Note # 2: 1-29-2082

My beloved followers,

The war was easily predictable long before the fighting began. Technology growth and the cut throat competition for earth's limited resources. Evolution is in every way an intricate system; the adaptation of species has produced the most powerful weapon on the planet. The mind. The consciousness, the ability to reason, and make decisions. Its easy to get overwhelmed in the now, especially with the current position of this damned country. I say its a system, but how do you classify such a system? Is it one that runs somewhat smoothly, where earthly interactions produce a movement towards virtue, as some would say? Or is it one that repeats, with engine being the need to survive, and to kill to survive?

Its the latter of course.

The forces that created this once great "democracy" have utterly annihilated it, and by that I mean self interest. It made for a great newspaper ad, back in the day. Self interest, capitalism, a new prosperous nation where opportunity looms. Come here, work your ass off and get a nice house with a fucking fence. Something like that.

Ya well its what I've deemed a fallacy. It's a bunch of horseshit. Evolution is driven by the need to survive, and when limited resources inhibit growth and expansion, the result is competition, with the winner being the most intelligent, the one with the ability to adapt, and in contemporary society, the most powerful.

And so here we are, entirely suppressed and exploited by General Hasellhoff and the Republican Regime. The most delusional thing is, I fought for that scoundrel. I refused to join the resistance out of fear for my family, and was drafted into his army.

Snorting amphetamines was what got me through the grind of war, does that surprise you? It wasn't a choice either. But that's how every war is fought. With the help of drugs. If you know you might die, why care about the lasting health effects?

The euphoria makes the pain of war less visible, and provides the necessary stimulus, of course. But the short term relief is off set by long term insanity. I guess its called schizophrenia, maybe PTSD. That's some horseshit. Put yourself in my shoes.

After five years of fighting, I came home to news of my wife and son's death. They were raped and murdered, by the army which for which I was enrolled. I have only my daughter Jenni, who was spared from the atrocity, but has inherently developed some sort of mental illness.

We must forget the previous notion against violence, and gut the perpetrators who exploit the innocent.

The Defamation of the American Dream

To my faithful followers,

By writing my thoughts and daily experiences using this resource, I willingly subject myself to the harsh punishments set forth in the revised Constitution of the United States regarding political slander. I have managed to secure this blog through a foreign server to avoid immediate tracking, but it should be known that by reading my posts, you are considered an opposer to the United States. Let me tell you, my fellow supressed, there once was a day when the Internet was largely unregulated, and the opinions of the populace, whether good or bad, could be shared freely without prosecution. However, society is much, much different this day in age.

The year is 2082, a year after the second Civil War. My name is Jon Moore. I live alone with my fifteen year old daughter, Anne Moore , in the upper East State, just south of the Canadian border.

The political transformation and subsequent civilian defamation that has occured int his once great nation is one of no historical comparision. The composition of society following the second Civil War is one of extreme inequality. Control has been centralized to a single ruling party, the Republican Regime, who's jurisdication is devided into four superior States; the East, the South, the North, and the West. The Republican Regime has perpetuated its reputation as what many would call a communist party, not at all a democracy as the name would imply.