first and foremost the sun came out and we knew all along there are mysteries and miracles abounding even now in trumpworld. mister pooped volumes though the baggie turns out to have been a heavy plastic not-a-toy thing and has not materialized from mister's netherland.
i spoke with a sweet lady with asthma on steroids who's 30 year apartment was just taken over by the badass corp from nyc, mac, with those evil insidious and quite insultingly stupid signs. i told her about fen, who i feel in my chest like a heavy held breath just now. sigh and gulp and heartdrop.
i don't want to focus on this power demockrisy on evil steroids but i got to. and it takes my mind off intestinal obstructions and brain tumors. so

kids, and future kids, it's rule by corporation now. it's rule by mcevil. even the squirls are more nasty, glaring at me from my kitchen sill. everything be supersized now, these motherfuckers who were killers on the playground, they ain't playin' now.