Make. It. Stop.

That's all I can think. I know I said it already, but it's worth repeating. I'm still angry and confused after the events of the past couple days. Mostly angry.

I'm angry at the sick "people" who videotaped themselves murdering an innocent civilian for their "god."

I'm angry at everyone who thinks that the murder was America's fault.

I'm angry at everyone who thinks that naked pyramids are oh so horrible, but videotaped beheadings are just another thing that happens.

I'm angry at the entire culture and ideology that condones this crap.

I'm angry at the media for doing everything in their power to downplay good things, overplay bad things, and make America look like the enemy.

I'm angry at the left for caring more about their own political gain than about the lives of the people they supposedly represent.

I'm angry at all the idiots who think we should "just leave them alone."

I'm angry at the right for not using true atrocities as a way to pound the need for action into the thick heads of the left.

I'm angry at President Bush for continuously pretending that we're not at war with radical Islam, but just this thing called "terror."

I'm angry at John Kerry just because he's a lying, manipulative, opportunistic prick who doesn't even deserve to have his name on a ballot.

And I'm angry at myself for not doing more to stop these things that make me angry.

...I need to listen to some loud music and then go beat the sh*t out of my drums for a couple hours. Otherwise, I'm going to hurt someone.

Make it stop.