Just look at all the life basking in the late summer heat. It’s like a living sculpture garden. I think that’s part of why I don’t just keel over and die! Too many discoveries yet to be made. So many beers yet to try.
I’ve been purposely not commenting (barfing) on the latest antics of trump and his idiots. He’s obviously (and medically) utterly demented and delusional. They take your keys away for much less. Yet he insanely still has nuclear codes and declares war every five minutes. He’s maniacally genociding whole populations here and abroad. He’s a small mind with grandiose delusions of megalomania. And his Borg thugs just prop his decaying ass up and pretend nothing’s out of the ordinary.
“All you zombies show your facesAll you people in the streetAll you sittin’ in high placesThe pieces gonna fall on you!”
The Hooters, 1983…almost 1984.
OK, where was I? In the garden, where it’s sane and not unnaturally hideous.
