As you can see, some people don’t think about the “up-congers”.
When you see up-congers, you think about the people who just died.
The up-congers are those who fought in WWII. They died in a war, but they did win. To hear people say that they didnt die, you would think they were in some kind of heaven, but they were just standing around on the battlefield, doing nothing.
There are a lot of people who died in WWII, and there are a lot of people who died in the Iraq/Afghanistan wars, but they died the same way. When we see up-congers, we think of the people who died during the wars, because that’s the people we care about. We can’t imagine those people, yet they’re still around, and they have families.
When we look up at our own congress, we can see that a lot of people died in Vietnam, and a lot of people died in Iraq, but just like we think of other people who died during those wars, we can also see that theyre still around and theyve still got families. We can see that theyre still alive because we can feel that theyre still there. They have families, and we have families, and we can feel them there.
Its amazing how the human mind works and can be so creative, yet how much the mind often ignores that creativity. It doesn’t seem to have any problem with the fact that someone has died, yet I can’t stop thinking about how many people died in Iraq and Afghanistan, and I can’t stop thinking about how many people died in Vietnam. That seems to be the issue here, yet we can’t stop thinking about it.
I think that what people are missing is that the idea of death being so prevalent in American culture is largely a product of the Vietnam War, which was really a fight between the opposing sides of a civil war. It was the first year of the Cold War, and the whole culture was deeply militarized and it was a battle between the United States and the Soviet Union.
And while the war did have some good reasons, the war itself was quite ugly. I know this because I was in elementary school when the War began. The students would gather in the lunchroom to watch a film about the war, then write letters to the president. After two days of writing about how the war was going to kill one more person, when some of the kids realized that we were in a war, they were all like, “Oh, this is so cool.
When you’re in the kitchen trying to talk a bunch of kids to start a food fight, you get stuck with the idea that it’s some sort of a big game of survival for a bunch of kids. It sounds like they’re looking at a game of survival now, but in real life it’s something like that. One kid gets killed, another gets killed, one kid gets killed. It’s hard to imagine a world that doesn’t end in a few minutes and a couple hours.
Like many games, the game ends. When you play it, you are in control of a number of other things that are taking place. Sometimes these things are just for fun. Sometimes theyre for survival, you dont even really have to think about it. At the end of the day, its a game, and the goal is to survive in the end game, to win the game.