Man it is so hard to think about something to write about and find the motivation to actually write anything when everything everywhere is so terrifying. They flooded the zone with so much shit that there’s shit everywhere, all over, just pouring down, spraying up, getting deep into our joints, our hairs, between our fingers even. Shit all over. So like every terrible blogger I guess I decided to just type out a stream of consciousness just hoping that it would lead to a point somewhere. Maybe it will? I don’t know. Back in the TKTKs, when...
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Forget sacrifice
I don’t tend to have a hard time getting outraged or upset about things. While walking around at the tea party protest a few weeks ago, one women proudly held a large poster of what I can only describe as a mangled fetus. I glanced at it, assuming it was another ridiculous “Obama=Socialist/Communist/Nazi/philatelist” sign, but it wasn’t, and I immediately had to turn away, as one more nanosecond of seeing it would cause some “projectile distress” from my stomach. I screamed “You should be ashamed of yourself!” and probably would have screamed more if Estes hadn’t had...
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