How about that Oil Spill, eh? Sure is big.
Yeah, I was angry. Outraged. Then I was incredulous. Then I was angry again. Pissed.
And then, somehow, I stopped thinking about it. At least until the news came on again, and then - angry, outraged, incredulous. Then I stopped thinking about it. Why?
It's just too big, and I'm just too small. My fantasies about stuffing BP execs down the hole to see if their big [egos / capatalist short-sighted stupidity / asses - pick your fave] might plug it notwithstanding, there's just nothing I can do.
Nothing I can do about what could be the biggest environmental disaster of our time. If I think about it, I'll feel - sick. Scared. Angry. Outraged.