-blam!- you was in first grade, you were still a child. This happened during my freshman year of high school, I went to school in Staten Island NY so shit was -blam!-ing crazy. I remember walking up to the fourth floor for my 2nd period art call and my cousin said "dude some guy flew a plane into the twin towers". I thought that it was another single engine airplane cause that had happened in Brooklyn less than a month before 9/11 so I was like meh whatever. When I walked into the art class and my teacher was sitting there glued to a TV watching the second plane hit and saying "my mom works on the 80th floor of that building, I ignored her call this morning cause I was running late" that was when I saw the soul of a crushed man. New York was like Disney land a month after 9/11, hood ass black dudes helping tiny old white women cross the street, racists old Italians shopping in black neighborhoods and jews giving money to homeless people, it was -blam!-ing magical. It only took about 6 months for everything to go back to normal, murders back on the news, -blam!-s occurring weekly, and drugs were flowing through the hallways once again. Now that it's 14 years later, it's the worse thing to happen to this country. We've signed away our freedoms for a mere glimmer of some form of security, we are fine with illegal wiretapping, we are fine with arresting people without evidence, we are fine with sending our sons and daughters to die for a fake war on a fake group of terrorists the CIA created to fake hysteria in this country for monetary gains. I don't have to convince you it's fake I have to convince you to believe the media's story