The neocons think that we left-wingers a) hate America, b) think that terrorism might be justified, c) don’t believe that American deaths are worse than non-American deaths. Well… speaking as a left-winger… true, true, true. So what’s the point?
All kinds of sun, but I haven’t done my laundry, I don’t wanna do my work either, I’m thinking about the last time I was at a McMenamin’s having a beer-O and about the last time I was in downtown SLC buying veggie sushi-O and wondering about the freedom of automotive life-O and about the pollution that I always felt guilty for creating-O.
Confusing shit, and I can’t work it out, I’ll leave that to ppl more beautiful than I, like, everyone is more beautiful than I, like, I wish I was more beautiful than I, like, admiration is so everywhere in me. “As for me, myself, personally…” (i.e. a Cheshire moment), I don’t know, I just don’t know, I’m gonna freak, I’m gonna run and not stop running and tear my clothes off and run and not stop running and leave my feetprints on the beach and keep running and burn shit and keep running and drive and run and drive and run and I won’t stop I just won’t stop there’s too much in the balance for me to stop I don’t wanna see any of it I don’t wanna face the MBH boys I don’t wanna see the ST office ever again I don’t I don’t I don’t brown sand beach Danville Hercules reach I am the visitor and I want to stay in your bed please I haven’t got the courage to face the crossings in the central business district ever again just lemme feed the meter once more I’ll be back and I’ll never leave again never ever I promise I promise I promise I promise…
To believe is to know you believe, and to know you believe is not to believe.