there was karin birder on this side and the other birders on the other side. karin sighed at the park district spraying roundup pesticide. it made me angry for the birds and the people that die. karin said i try to stay positive. she had cancer already. it is unbelievable that people and animals die along with the plants and they keep on selling the product that kills us all. glyphosates in breast milk. try to stay positive but we'll all get cancer and die and we'll all lose our minds. not to be all gloomdoom and moribund because it is such a gorgeous day, but the fact is roundup is still being sprayed, and the fact is cancer is a business too and the profits are increasing like the dow and the gdp while people die for profit. capitalism is cancer. carcinogens feed it, it devours the host. there is a small hunger and a big hunger. there is hunger that is never fulfilled. there is this strange hunger that keeps us rising.