comet was hopping around poking in the grass and i thought, that's sweet, he's looking for hilde's lost ball but then i was drawn closer and hilde grabbed a baby bunny and it cried and i said drop and she didn't and i thwopped her nose and she did and now all the bunnies are a hopping frenzy and we move to the other side.

harsh ma in the park that was not disrespect when comet jumped in the fountain it was thirst and exuberance though i harbor no respect for you ma.

talk about divesting from war for children seditiously naive and delicious.

the untenable truth, we torture and kill for profit. we take over countries and imprison the people.

the Yanomami say white people are ghosts and i'd agree, we're ghosts making ghosts, we're ghost factories, though sure there are other ghosts than white people that are much more friendly and unarmed.

this is in memory of kim, barak obomba's mama, who died the day after memorial day, and now karen, barak obomba's aunt, who died this week. and this is for carlton and barak, now the only ones left alive. what are they doing now?