Showing posts with label America. Show all posts
Showing posts with label America. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Here Are Your Prophets
Shunned, beaten, hidden, mercilessly stoned, and dead. Devoid of spirit.
Here is your truth, eating from your gutter.
Here is your truth, eating from your gutter.
George Washington Is Your Father
His face printed on expensive toilet paper.
Every president since is your father, following in the Washington lineage. Each president is an adumbration of your father, Washington.
Every president since is your father, following in the Washington lineage. Each president is an adumbration of your father, Washington.
Playacting Importance Over You
Acting out a leadership role.
Playacting your Father.
Playacting importance over you.
Until you stand up, look these people in the face, and say, Bullshit. Complete, and utter bullshit.
A Young Woman Asked Me
What is your blog about? I'm not sure I get it. What does it mean?
This looks like her:
She was pretty.
I told her, in short:
I once knew a guy named Jerry Mulligan who mostly skipped around the country, see, he was a country boy, knew a little about farming and small grains, knew how to rip the land, plant seed, but his first job like a more strenuous, on the clock off the clock, forty hour a week job was at the small town bar where everybody knew Jerry and he pretty much knew everybody else there, buying beers and shots for other men. He claimed he knew nothing about life or love, never having been married if you're playing that game, so he fell out of context but he knew nothing, except everybody kind of thought he did so everybody kept asking him what he knew, and maybe what was going on in Washington and why the world was such a shitty place and Jerry never answered because he told himself and everybody else he didn't know a danged thing. All I can do, he finally said to a few of the men, after years of questions and teasing that he was the smartest man in the world, is tell you a little bit bout the pictures in my head but that don't mean nothing to you all unless you can somehow remember em and piece em together but I'm doing just the opposite, trying to forget those little mental pictures and thoughts and hoping each time I take a swallow of whiskey the little fuckers go away.
This looks like her:
She was pretty.
I told her, in short:
I once knew a guy named Jerry Mulligan who mostly skipped around the country, see, he was a country boy, knew a little about farming and small grains, knew how to rip the land, plant seed, but his first job like a more strenuous, on the clock off the clock, forty hour a week job was at the small town bar where everybody knew Jerry and he pretty much knew everybody else there, buying beers and shots for other men. He claimed he knew nothing about life or love, never having been married if you're playing that game, so he fell out of context but he knew nothing, except everybody kind of thought he did so everybody kept asking him what he knew, and maybe what was going on in Washington and why the world was such a shitty place and Jerry never answered because he told himself and everybody else he didn't know a danged thing. All I can do, he finally said to a few of the men, after years of questions and teasing that he was the smartest man in the world, is tell you a little bit bout the pictures in my head but that don't mean nothing to you all unless you can somehow remember em and piece em together but I'm doing just the opposite, trying to forget those little mental pictures and thoughts and hoping each time I take a swallow of whiskey the little fuckers go away.
Monday, January 18, 2010
U.S. Military Killing For Jesus
Be proud of these brave boys, doing the will of the man who said, Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be the sons and daughters of God.
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Saturday, December 26, 2009
The Financial Times
The Financial Times
Supports America's financial 'meltdown'
By heralding this guy (Lloyd Blankfein) as Financial Times Person of the Year:
Supports America's financial 'meltdown'
By heralding this guy (Lloyd Blankfein) as Financial Times Person of the Year:
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