me and copp on columbus the motherfucker day. i didn't know he never actually stepped off the boat, being terrified of the Indians, not knowing where the hell he even was. thus begins the american saga.

where even a little well being puts people's consciousness to sleep.

he doesn't say in words how much he hurts but he says it.

oh i wish i could heal him.

my hear was broken long ago, but it breaks on other shores too.

sun flower sutra

the only good thing about the motherfucker columbus is the traffic is less frenetic on his hollow holiday.

now is that the thing to say on such a pretty picture? i don't know, i guess so.

but all day i wondered why it was so quiet i didn't even know it was columbus day, we do celebrate five hundred years of vicious empire quietly here.

there'll always be those freaks who fight for freedom no matter what the cost or pain, in whatever way is natural.