it's not democracy, it's capitalism.

to sleep with death metal in america.

i wasn't really in america when i wrote this, but in my apartment, fending off the moronic thug-noise below with an arsenal of bombastic classical military death cult music and then wonderful chicago black death metal music, which given the circumstances i have come to value and nearly love. though i hate america this morning, i love the people and dogs in it and the people and dogs everywhere. oh i also saw mine last night, a remarkable film about rescuing pets and people. watch and weep, and file a report with the tyrants, haha.