i'm digging caste:the origins of our discontents. when you read true stories even harrowing ones you breathe better not easier. we know this shit has been going on since the beginning. might as well learn the story how to think about it possible ways to mitigate it. damage. how can we? too late. humans can't evolve. have faith. me and lulu walked around woodlawn to see what has changed with obomba reality infusing the speculation. a lotta condos is what. i said to a guy next to a fancy box you got new neighbors huh and he said not yet, they're coming, grimly, wanted to say something but here i am with a fancy boxer girl. funny thing is people getting pushed out loving obomba. funny thing is the same funny thing as the subordinate honky cast loving their final trump who would use them as kindling fodder or caddies. funny thing is settlers moving in will have their signs displayed like tiny flags after 911, hate has no home here, black lives matter, sincere in their occupied settler colonial caste real estate.