I’m seriously 9/11’ed out. And for some reason, I really dislike the term “9/11.” Ditto for “Ground Zero.”
But I’ll put in my last two cents: It’s disgusting that September 11th has been turned into a platform for narcissism, pushing political agendas that have nothing to do with what happened on that day, and selling shit. So here are my suggestions, for anyone who wants them:
–It’s not about you. I know, for the more self-absorbed among us, it might seem that My 9/11 Story is totally important because, you know, the terrorists could have bombed Ohio! But they didn’t. So shut it. And “Where were you??” is perhaps the most obnoxious 9/11-related question of all time. So shut that, too. Also, when you’re writing a tribute to someone, “She’s so much like MEEEE!” does not tend to be the best way.
–September 11th is not the Alamo. And the phrase “Remember the Alamo” is not taken seriously — at least not in the circles I run in, where it’s worth more as fodder on an ironic t-shirt.
-September 11th is not about abortion, no matter how many times you write about it. But in case there was any question, yes, you are an asshole of immense proportions for making this the focus of your day.
-That shit you’re selling? Stupid. Please stop now, for you are an asshole as well.
-Certain things don’t need to be glorified, especially by racist genocidal maniacs. This is one of the most ethnically, racially and religiously diverse cities in the country. When a tragedy befalls all of us, please do not respond by suggesting that some of us should be killed simply because we fall into a certain religious or ethnic group. You are an asshole, and if there’s any justice in the universe, Hell has a special place for you.