Eight years ago, when Pizza Parlor Derek and I were trying not to cry during the Columbine memorial, Cho Seung-Hui was trying not to smile. While we were sicked by "Eric and Dylan," Cho was emboldened by them.
Right now, and all this week as most of us are watching the coverage of the Virginia Tech shootings thinking "how horrible," there is a handful (or terrifyingly, much more than a handful) of fucked up kids thinking "how cool." We think Cho Seung-Hui was a sick, demented fuck, but some kids view him as a hero.
And that freaks me out the most.
Friday, April 20, 2007
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