i say, how are you, harry? 

just another day in obamaland.

humpf.

i didn't really say this and harry that.

i like to pop in brief exchanges on occasion. 

harry's in roswell i think, or just outside. 

idle know what he thinks of obamaland in roswell.

idle know what they're doing at the edge of the lagoon

everything about this project feels creepy and criminal

but it's just what america does to people, makes them creepy 

criminals who do anything for money like zombies. obama's a zombie

if there ever was one. he feeds off the blood of the people and the land an

and grows richer and richer til he croaks and it won't be too soon. the 

undead live longer.

now there are three trailers and it's an assembly point and the zombie 

workers are out grilling animals. 

every day i'm thankful i'm not one of them.