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|mystery (profile) wrote, |
on 2-27-2003 at 11:35pm
|Current mood: terrified
Subject: no. no no no no no no no no. no.
|"Grandma's gone to live in the stars," and Mr. Rogers went too so she wouldn't be afraid. Or maybe he went because in two weeks time a large shipment of Iraqi children will arrive in need of comforting. i read today that the war will begin in two weeks time. that's my birthday. they can't do that to me, i've had floods and blizzards and falls down flights of stairs but never a war to start on my birthday. that's not fair. they can't do that, i'm special. mr. rogers went to the sky so at least when everybody dies on me i know it's all just make-believe. they're special too. they can't start a war on anybody's birthday, 'cause that's not fair, they gotta find a day when nobody was born and there isn't any so HA! so there. please mr. rogers teach them about how we all have to deal with scary things and angry things sometimes but we don't have to hit people and we don't have to hurt people or start wars, we can talk about our feelings. please mr. rogers, don't let them start a war on my birthday.