Pay attention when I'm talking to you.

June 18th, 2012
A contractor named Saeed Fashafsh, father of four, was killed in a terrorist attack along the border between Israel and Egypt.

July 18th, 2012
Iranians bomb an Israeli tour bus in Bulgaria. Seven people are killed; thirty-two are wounded.

November 15th, 2012
A rocket from Gaza hits an apartment building in Kiryat Malachi. Three people are killed; many more injured INCLUDING infants.

This small list is just the number of attacks on ONE ally country that included civilian deaths during a single year. During my search, I found many, MANY more that included injuries only and soldier casualties. That's one country. One little country in the middle of land that's in a constant state of chaos.

Every single day there are children who don't know if their parents are going to come home from work. There are parents who have no idea if their children's schools are going to be there when it's time to pick them up.

Nobody spares a second thought for these people. Nobody even knows that these atrocities happen. But God forbid it happens in our backyard. Suddenly we care, suddenly we're aware that these things happen again. Fuck you guys. Fuck all of you.

You should be ashamed of yourselves for your attitudes towards terrorism. It doesn't JUST happen in the United States.  Those injured aren't JUST Americans. I'm not saying that we shouldn't be mourning those lost. I'm not saying that this is excusable. What I -AM- saying is that we should all consider ourselves lucky to live in a place where you don't have to be scared of blowing up EVERY SINGLE FUCKING DAY.

I see it because I'm paying attention.
I see it because only one blind motherfucker could miss it.
I see it because I care for the entire world, not JUST MY OWN FUCKING BACKYARD YOU XENOPHOBIC FUCKERS.

I'll make all the puns and jokes I want, you sons of bitches.

Hoody. Out.