"We have no difficulty in dealing with Bush and his administration because they resemble the regimes in our countries, half of which are ruled by the military and the other half by the sons of kings. They have a lot of pride, arrogance and thievery. [Bush] adopted despotism and the crushing of freedoms from Arab rulers - calling it the Patriot Act under the guise of combating terrorism."
Osama Bin Laden said this shortly after the September 11th attacks. Sounds like he knows our president a whole lot better than our president knows him. No wonder they can't find him.
Friday, September 29, 2006
Monday, September 18, 2006
big picture
Over the weekend I. . .
1. Watched the original Star Wars trilogy on DVD. Amazing.
2. Ate my first deep fried Twinkie. 8,000,000 calories never tasted so good.
3. Got to see the Giants pull out a win over the Eagles. Life is awesome.
so does it matter that I'm broke and need a new car, that I'm prolly gonna be getting royally screwed at work, that I still can't afford to get out of my house, that I'm not at all confident in my score on the police exam, or that there's a mysterious cyst in my throat?
nah, probably not.
1. Watched the original Star Wars trilogy on DVD. Amazing.
2. Ate my first deep fried Twinkie. 8,000,000 calories never tasted so good.
3. Got to see the Giants pull out a win over the Eagles. Life is awesome.
so does it matter that I'm broke and need a new car, that I'm prolly gonna be getting royally screwed at work, that I still can't afford to get out of my house, that I'm not at all confident in my score on the police exam, or that there's a mysterious cyst in my throat?
nah, probably not.
Saturday, September 9, 2006
Monday, September 4, 2006
calendar girl
I've deviated, but I'm not a deviant.
I'm sick of the routine, again. I'm sick of the effort. I'm sick of the starfuckers. I'm tired of conversations about nothing. I'm really fed up with sycophantic dialog when what we really want to say is "Hey, you're a tremendous fuck up and your mistakes are making other people miserable."
You can't even tell people they suck anymore.
I'm bored with the people I love, disappointed in my acquaintances even though they've done nothing wrong. My life breeds ennui like stagnant pools of water breed mosquitoes.
There are so many things I want to give. But I have nothing.
Shape up, or ship out.
What does the air taste like way over there?
I'm sick of the routine, again. I'm sick of the effort. I'm sick of the starfuckers. I'm tired of conversations about nothing. I'm really fed up with sycophantic dialog when what we really want to say is "Hey, you're a tremendous fuck up and your mistakes are making other people miserable."
You can't even tell people they suck anymore.
I'm bored with the people I love, disappointed in my acquaintances even though they've done nothing wrong. My life breeds ennui like stagnant pools of water breed mosquitoes.
There are so many things I want to give. But I have nothing.
Shape up, or ship out.
What does the air taste like way over there?