Sunday, September 27, 2009
this is not a movie
Monday, September 21, 2009
scary, very scary
Friday, September 11, 2009
wait no don't tell me
I know you didn't forget.
Nor did I.
Now, please take a moment and think very deeply.
Good.
And from the bowels of Christ I beseech thee (and Lord knows I haven't done that in quite a long while) to spend freaking 20 moments asking yourself 20 freaking questions.
Ask yourself, "How?"
Ask yourself, "Who?"
Ask yourself, "Why?"
Don't take my word for it. Check it out for yourself.
. . . . . . . .
I am no more a right wing teabagging conservative conspiracy theorist hillbilly wingnut now than I was a dirty dope smoking FM radio-listening leftist liberal Birkenstock wearing tree-hugging hippie then.
Or maybe I am a little bit of both. Either way. . .
You don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
While they are no longer made in this country, I still proudly sport my Chuck Taylor's and cherish the vintage pairs I own with the still barely if at all legible "Made in the U.S.A" slogan on the tag at the base of the heel.
And God dammit, I still drive a mutha-freaking Ford!
I love apple pie and I am way more American than baseball and Chevrolet are today.
I have questions searching for answers.
And I have the churning gravel in my gut sensation that something is horribly awry.
. . . . . . .
Yes. Yes it is.
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Nor did I.
Now, please take a moment and think very deeply.
Good.
And from the bowels of Christ I beseech thee (and Lord knows I haven't done that in quite a long while) to spend freaking 20 moments asking yourself 20 freaking questions.
Ask yourself, "How?"
Ask yourself, "Who?"
Ask yourself, "Why?"
Don't take my word for it. Check it out for yourself.
. . . . . . . .
I am no more a right wing teabagging conservative conspiracy theorist hillbilly wingnut now than I was a dirty dope smoking FM radio-listening leftist liberal Birkenstock wearing tree-hugging hippie then.
Or maybe I am a little bit of both. Either way. . .
You don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
While they are no longer made in this country, I still proudly sport my Chuck Taylor's and cherish the vintage pairs I own with the still barely if at all legible "Made in the U.S.A" slogan on the tag at the base of the heel.
And God dammit, I still drive a mutha-freaking Ford!
I love apple pie and I am way more American than baseball and Chevrolet are today.
I have questions searching for answers.
And I have the churning gravel in my gut sensation that something is horribly awry.
. . . . . . .
"The drinks flow
People forget
That big wheel spins, the hair thins
People forget
Forget they're hiding
The news slows
People forget
The shares crash, hopes are dashed
People forget
Forget they're hiding.
Behind an eminence front
An eminence front - it's a put-on"
- Pete
Yes. Yes it is.
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