The more things change, the more they stay the same. How fucking sad.

Something is happening. I can't publish the details right now, but I will say this -- being on the side of righteousness and justice for the oppressed is very lonely. I was called to action today only to discover that I am alone. Once again, someone tells and all the loved ones run for cover and encourage me to do the same. Only I will not. I refuse. I will stand for justice even if I stand alone. It seems strange, though. The others around me seem so much stronger than I in so many ways. And yet I see that they are not stronger and it is only an illusion. I stand alone. David against Goliath, but with no imaginary god to intercede in the interest of justice. Wish me luck. I will need it. So will the oppressed person that I will defend to the death. I only wish I wasn't alone. I will find a way to defeat the Goliath, though. I will take him apart and snack on his liver. Just wait and see if I don't. I will tell the details when it is safe to, but that could be a while.