Temporary, rub it off as soon as it starts to flake.
Temporary, rub him off as soon as he starts to flake.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Sunday, February 20, 2011
eek
People are shit.
They have a lot, they want more.
They are given life, they work to destroy it.
They have power, they grind and squash their brothers and sisters and children.
You can flee to the woods.
You can stay mute and hope that you won't get hit with the shit.
You can fight for life, liberty, fundamental rights.
None of it will change the reality of people's nature.
Is it better or worse to put on a fake face, and pretend to be nice?
Probably better.
Fewer things will be destroyed prematurely.
Fewer things will go to shit.
People have to make people to put on nicer faces.
So, fight,right?
They have a lot, they want more.
They are given life, they work to destroy it.
They have power, they grind and squash their brothers and sisters and children.
You can flee to the woods.
You can stay mute and hope that you won't get hit with the shit.
You can fight for life, liberty, fundamental rights.
None of it will change the reality of people's nature.
Is it better or worse to put on a fake face, and pretend to be nice?
Probably better.
Fewer things will be destroyed prematurely.
Fewer things will go to shit.
People have to make people to put on nicer faces.
So, fight,right?
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
I just wrote a poem. This isn't it.
We need to turn over and over this block of lead, they said.
Put it in my stomach, she said.
Put it in my stomach, she said.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Arizona Shootings, Aflockalypse
I came back from seven days of internet semi-isolation and found out in two breaths about Sarah Palin's gun crosshair's on Arizona Congresswoman Gabrielle Giffords's head and about the birds and the fish dying en mass. In that moment, I thought about how natural it would be for zombies to start breaking though the windows, for surely, the apocalypse could not far behind this kind of chaos.
Instinctively, Sarah Palin's targeting portrayed itself as an action commonly utilized by terrorist groups. I drove myself crazy thinking about how she got away with it, or what exclusive group of people this projection was accessible to, until I read some articles, such as this one She tells everybody. She posts it on Facebook. She thrives through these terrorist tactics. And lookie here, her ideal dreams have become a tough reality.
Now what, numbskulls?
Some of the other politicians might want to stop making campaign videos firing off rounds, or inviting voters to shoot automatic weapons with him to symbolize assault on opponents' campaigns, or (for heaven's sake, why?) allowing state residents to carry guns in bars without permits.
P.S. They say the mass animal death is natural and recurring. I've calmed down and for the moment have stopped thinking about UFOs and drowning via garbage (I sometimes imagine myself swimming in a gigantic garbage dump, from which I am rescued from, only to realize that I keep drowning in the toxic air while I burn from UV light).
Instinctively, Sarah Palin's targeting portrayed itself as an action commonly utilized by terrorist groups. I drove myself crazy thinking about how she got away with it, or what exclusive group of people this projection was accessible to, until I read some articles, such as this one She tells everybody. She posts it on Facebook. She thrives through these terrorist tactics. And lookie here, her ideal dreams have become a tough reality.
Now what, numbskulls?
Some of the other politicians might want to stop making campaign videos firing off rounds, or inviting voters to shoot automatic weapons with him to symbolize assault on opponents' campaigns, or (for heaven's sake, why?) allowing state residents to carry guns in bars without permits.
P.S. They say the mass animal death is natural and recurring. I've calmed down and for the moment have stopped thinking about UFOs and drowning via garbage (I sometimes imagine myself swimming in a gigantic garbage dump, from which I am rescued from, only to realize that I keep drowning in the toxic air while I burn from UV light).
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