THE KIDS AREN'T ALRIGHT!

[THEODORE ROOSEVELT]

the kids aren't alright.
"POOR PEOPLE, POOR PEOPLE. THEY TRUST ME, AND I CAN GIVE THEM
NOTHING BUT DISASTER FOR QUITE A LONG TIME" WINSTON CHURCHILL
LONDON, ENGLAND, JULY 1981

[/size] jeez, don't these people know what destiny is?
can't they at least follow the predictions that they're involved with? i mean really, t
hey fucked up, it's all gone to hell now, the wimps have gangs. way to go! oh, who f
ucked up? voldemort and dumbledore of course. you didn't think those two would k
eep dancing forever? it was a show down, western style. gary cooper in high noon ai
n't got nothin' on these boys. but what did that get them? well, my good fellow, that
got them dead. blew up half of freakin' london in the process. now the muggles the
y're panicky little shits who can't keep their mouths shut. we're having to wonder w
hat the plural of apocalypse would be!! "round 'em up!" shouts the ministry, "we've
got a special brew that'll cure their ails..." VERITASERUM! "tell us all we need to kn
ow." OBLIVIATE! now they can't remember, right? wrong. everyone's a little hyster
ical. the death eaters are scrambling to gain control, order members are floundering w
ithout a leader and the ministry gleefully rounds up muggles for internment camps to
wipe them clean before they're deemed ready to reenter the world. chaos has reached
an all time high. people runnin' around killing each other for the hell of it. rebels and
vigilantes like to screw with the status quo and it's goddamn hard to figure out what t
he hell to do next. and leave it to the daily prophet to scare the willies out of everyone a
ll over again! read the quibbler, it's the only reliable news source out there these days.
but those weary of the war, slugging forward one tired mile at a time can do somethin
g to help. they have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears, and sweat.... let's hope it doe
sn't get them killed in the process.-------------------------------------------------------------[/size][/center]