Saturday, May 06, 2006
to the future
One day in a nuclear ageHowdy, how ya' doing you centuries in the future human or humanish or humanoid or para-supra-human cyborg type of creature?
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can't control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
-- Sting
Wait. I'll bet by then "Hola! Como esta?" is a more appropriate and easily understood greeting.
Well, I um. . . just wanted to say hello, what's the weather like?
Oh, you ask what's this? Yes of course, I understand, this is, or rather was from your perspective, a tree.
What happened to them? That's a good question. As it turned out. . . well, you know how it turned out, you have the Blessed Wisdom of the Sacred Neil. They were all kept equal by hatchet, axe, and saw.
I just wanna remind y'all to be careful out there.
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