i don't like the new interface. i don't like change. i don't even want to think about the future. it's a sci-fi. my bike is still crunchy at the center. my hub is fused or warped. spinning crookedly. fuck it i may have to live with it. it's a crooked world. amazing anything works. i didn't sleep much. r. left to dog sit booker. even nazi germany had to come to terms with the holocaust, but not america. america has no mercy. started out hating and never wavered. i need to read something else after caste but i fear everything is dark between the lines of false narrative. slavery looms over all.