(My very first Pit rant, and maybe not as coherent as it might be, but it’s from the heart.)
An open letter to Osama Bin Laden:
Dear pigfucker,
As an American, I wish to offer my sincere thanks for your comments today.
You see, I am a somewhat fearful and paranoid person by nature, and after hearing our intelligence organizations’ warnings of further terrorist attacks, I was starting to get seriously scared. I was already getting used to the familiar feeling of dread that followed me everywhere in the first few days after September 11.
You, however, managed to change all that with your comments here.
For anyone who doesn’t want to read the link, here’s the relevant bit:
As an American, I’d like to take this opportunity to offer up a big hearty FUCK THAT.
Thank you very much, Mr. Bin Laden. For one thing, if I was ever tempted to think you were anything more than a bully, that you had any valid motivation other than sheer hatefulness and evil, those doubts are gone now. I mean, you sound like freakin’ Darth Vader there, except not nearly as stylish.
Second and more importantly, that was the one thing that managed to shake me out of my fear. Oh, I’m still scared, but I swear right now I will not dwell on my fear and I will not allow it to control me. Yeah, it’ll be hard. But if you’re counting on Americans not being willing to do things that are hard, you’ve got some surprises ahead.
I’d always thought of myself as something of a coward. I thought that if war came – serious, WWII-type just war – even if I felt it was my moral duty to go and fight, I wouldn’t be able to do it. And I felt guilty about that. Well, today I know it’s not true. I could do it. Not out of bloodlust and not because I’m any less scared, but if I thought it were necessary I could make myself do it. I’m sure I’d make a miserable excuse for a soldier, but the point is I wouldn’t run.
I’m suddenly pissed off about the Emmys being cancelled. Not because I still care about whether my boyfriend Brad Whitford gets the recognition he deserves, but because this is what you wanted. You wanted us scared, you wanted our lives disrupted. The Emmys were an absolutely perfect way to say “fuck you” to you and your thugs. To revel in our stupid little silly frivolous decadent Western bullshit way of life and throw it in your face. To say we will not cower in fear, we will get up and carry on even if it’s the hardest thing in the world for us to do.
Well, I can’t do anything about that, so I won’t worry about it. But for now, I’ll be here studying for my degree, eating bacon, walking around without a veil, listening to secular music and worshiping God in my own fashion, and appreciating the hell out of every minute of it. And I’m not going to let fear of a coward like you distract me from that for a second.
Don’t tread on me.
Sincerely yours,
An American