That wasn't me. I didn't do it. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.

 The only thing to vote for is against genocidal empire. 

 Oh my god in heaven, glyphosate. What kind of culture would allow itself to be poisoned like this. A mercenary death cult, god help us. From glyphosate to genocide, how the signs of the end times proliferate.

 Our beautiful bathroom door returns, with one hundred years of paint removed. It looks better than new, as it has aged in place. One layer was gold, imagine. The paint was so thick the door wouldn't close. Olive came and pushed it open. She'll be meowing through the wood now. Now we will have for the first time in years a door that closes and stays closed. Blessings upon John, the restorer of our beautiful bathroom door.

from life. 

The critical dimension of this is not how extensive and camouflaged are Iran’s means of securing its essential supplies. It is, rather, that U.S./Israeli officials must decide if they care to operate within the human realities of this world since the dawn of human civilization in our region when nomadic hunter-gatherers settled into year-round agricultural villages some 9000 years ago, or they prefer to affirm Wile E. Coyote’s cartoon world where every rocket you fire against Road Runner comes back to explode in your face. 

Rami G. Khouri

 how stupid can you get.