….except for the odd email here and there. I click on any news outlet and my blood presure just climbs through the roof. Fuck everybody currently holding office and run every one of them out. TEA FUCKIN PARTY!!
What Brought Me To This Sorry State Of Affairs.
I dislike, in general, twitter and facebook. But, these days, how can I escape their bondage? Tumbler seems to be my ticket- for now. Until we´re taken back to stoneagedom by a North Korean or Chinese launched EMP, I´m stuck with having every single one of my stomach rumblings broadcast to the world. The more I strive to divorce myself from the affairs of mankind (a curious word) the more I find out about he, and, he the more about me. Makes me want to take up the wigwam and drum, but, eventually, some damn fool would introduce the digital smoke signal.
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