When I went to the DMZ (demilitarized zone) in 2004, I sobbed like a little kid on her first day of school. I cried for the lives lost, the lives that will be lost but more importantly i cried for the follies of humanity. Why do we always obsess on our differences and not work on our similarities? I have experienced anger, jealousy, hate and feelings of retribution and I don't want to stay in that dark place for long. At the end of the day, don't we all just want to love and be loved? This may sound overly stupid, but I guess the world would be more peaceful if everyone is making love. Hysterical laughter. Then again, this would put pressure to the already growing population of the world. So I encourage everyone to use contraceptives. Tomorrow the UN Security Council will be meeting, the International community will be sending out press releases as to how they denounce North Korea's move, and the US (self-proclaimed world police) will show the world that it will not be bullied. Big words will be used, armies will be deployed and allies will be formed. I say we send a box of condoms, a John Coltrane CD to Kim Jong-il and tell him to have a good time. Make love baby, not war.
To all the people I love in Korea, I will the cosmos that peace will be on your way soon. Hugs and kisses....
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Make Love not War!
..loved reading it!
I think we should send one package of condoms to Bush, as well [...though Clinton did not need one (he had cigars and Monica)].
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