Monday, August 06, 2007

From A Geezer To The Young Sifu Tweety, What The Hell, Fish?

You are correct. I'm glad I'm glad I'm not the only one to feel the great sadness, both about the country & the barricades.
What the fuck, seriously. What. The. Fucking. Fuck. I want off this ball, blundering downhill. I want to go home, to the nation I imagined I lived in. I want to stop caring about politics, about blogs, about far-off presidential primaries: I want everything right-side out and forwards again, you blinkered, blithering, warmongering establishment bastards. It’s enough to drive a lad to the barricades, it is. Just let me finish this Badminton game.

My emphasis.

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