Day: January 22, 2006

  • don’t often come her with negative feelings.  don’t believe too much in discouraging words.  but once in a while you’ve got to fling the cowpie.  by this post, consider it flung.


     


    Just a collective letdown.  


     


    What?  Yeah, what am I talking about?


     


    You name it. 


     


    Xanga?   Sometimes useful and interesting, but unthrilling.  (Was it ever thrilling?  Yes, it was.  But there’s no going back.)


     


    America?  Not unlivable but unenlightened; and dancing to the music of civilizational doom.


     


    Women?  I’ve said enough.  Not going to say anything more.


     


    Let’s stop being so damn inter-passive and enabling the passive-aggressors.


     


    On the brighter side, a swoop of all sorts of spring birds (robins and other songbirds) have just today descended upon Dreamland.  Never, never before this early in the winter, have I witnessed the return migrations of so many spring-hungry birds.  Warning: the birds don’t lie—their survival hinges upon their migratory judgments.  Conclusion?  Global climate change is upon us, more pressing with each moment.


     


    Oh, yes, and on the brighter side, I just ran another 5 miles in Dreamland.  And while it’s not scorching hot (just about 40 F and calm), it’s pleasant enough to sit slumped against an obelisk and ponder future battlegrounds.


     


    May God save the environment.  And leave it at least moderately habitable for the aliens that succeed us.

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