World War Me

“I was watching an old war movie and observing that nations at war with each other in World Wars One and Two weren't even taking a break from being mass murdering colonisers who usually attacked people who were different.
They were horrible wars, but it's easy to see them as the so-called western world losing it's main focus. Any sane reading of their history involves a lot of mass murder and theft of land. It's such a subhuman, barely functioning, emotionally unstable bunch of arseholes. But usually they didn't all attack each other and focused instead on invading countries with very different cultures. I mean what is the point of going to war with people who are only slightly different than you? Anyway, I was enjoying watching American, French and British soldiers trying to murder Germans and thinking those first three groups also have an incredible lot of blood on their hands. I'm an Australian. There's only a thing called an “Australian” because of genocide. I'm sure I deserve to live, but not that much. If had to measure how much I have a right to exist, it wouldn't be an entire genocide amount. A lot of people don't like to talk about these sorts of things and they are by far the best people to be speaking to about these things. Sure it's fun to talk about utterly fucked up with people who agree with you, but you really remember the chats with those who are in absolute denial. You store those chats away for future reference. I'm not saying harrass people who don't like the truth, only if you think you can get away with it. Amen.”