my shadow looks like a clown with baggy pantaloons and a smooth little head. my head looks bigger with hair, but the wind felt good tickling the soft short bristles. but anyway i meant to call this something like goodbye empire, or goodbye shadow empire. as nature is falling, albeit unnaturally, so is this iteration of empire that has gotten too big for it's bah-riches, like every other empire. whelp, it still has a ways to go i suppose, we spent a fortune on weapons of mass destruction and if this is the final trump we will see an independence day that'll make the die-off look like independence day on hallucinogens. trump know how to put on a motherfucking parade gnome sane. emperor orange will not go quietly into that senescent night.