stealth construction on wooded island. obomba promised he would make this place a world class convention center and a southern version of millenium park. nature be damned. there is a yen for power in this place now, it's the capture economy, it's obomba's island. it will have to change it's name. it will no longer be wooded island. it will be a name of his hiney's choosing, but it will be his, a little denatured sanctuary-of-tourism island in the moat around his grand white phallic tower. i wonder if they'll install drawbridges.
i know i said i was going to shut up about humans. that was a lie. i'm human. humans lie. oh they lie they lie, they lie they lie, how they lie.
so, we went to the island, two days after obomba's judge rules he can begin construction on the land grab there's what do you know?:nothing, you? a construction crew. i read yesterday they planned on expanding the osaka garden to include ono's death lotus sculpture. i mo hafta like nafta get perspective on it. it will be heartbreaking nonetheless.
it's obomba's island now. i doubt we can get it back. wealth and power own this land of ours. we just pay the rent to power and step aside. no doubt obomba's island will be as hostile to dogs as the yellow-gloved poisoner levy shoulder-mounted roundup can. an asshole in a golf cart said NO DOGS ON THE ISLAND and almost unconsciously my fuck you bird flew up in his scowling face. i'll cite you next time, fuckface says. yeah, here, sight this, caddie boy!
i still naively believe in some deus ex machina coming to save our nature sanctuary from obomba's clutches like herb caplan, protect our parks, and the logan foundation, and perhaps haha trump's supreme court! i said to the birders maybe we can get to an unbiased judge at least, haha, maybe we hafta appoint a haha trump judge to save the island, but just for a day! then back to the wings!
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