Martin Luther King Day is 6 days hence and the US embodies greater stress, discord and provincial hatred than anytime since the harrowing months following his assassination. He was a particular hero of mine, just as Nixon embodied the embodiment of evil in my Universe, Martin Luther King was our beacon of light. The sadness when he left us was almost unendurable. The sadness, today, feels very similar. To this point, we have failed Dr. King, to our shame. Freedom is many things. It is not Tucson. It is not Arizona. It is not a tea party. It is not Iraq or Afghanistan.
Freedom is civility, tolerance and inclusion. Just ask my children.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Saturday, January 8, 2011
On Wingnuts and War
The bastards are killing the children. So far US punched out hippies have been quiet. Fuck that shit. In the words of James "Maddog" Carville, "This is War!"
I wanted to get along with these seriously misguided assholes, but now I just want to destroy them. The shit storm is rising.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
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