you gotta break some motherfucking eggs to make a motherfucking omelet gnome sane. thas demockrisy. some chuckle head tore a bernie flyer in half at the pointers's house prompting me to speculate who the hateful inmate is who cares there are haters everywhere mom not just in sundazed florida. but i think back to the advent of the sick fuck trump and am reminded i had an equal and opposite (and sane, just and righteous) reaction and i scratched it into a light post on spider bridge. it's still there today i believe, or i see it in my mindful graffiti eye, and as r. points out i'm still saying the sick fuck trump with gusto four years into the sick fuck's reign of terror. oh dog i hope uncle bernie wins.