the life stock of things unseen breaking down redundant themes cinematic subplots disguised as your life this potty training for adults for dummies this is the world at gunpoint we have lost control noone is in control there is God and there is man and there are monsters disguised in 1,500 dollar suits and noone can see them not without the special glasses. the world looks like a 50's sci-fi movie but noone has the glasses. time and space run down and who can stop it. this is not apathy this is reality and the good news is, it gets worse before it gets better. and we struggle on. die on the downstroke. you come and go when i think about the rest of the world, when i consider the suffering and war and hate and violence and when i'm apalled at how PC and luvvy-duvvy everyone sees everything and how rich people should be forced to give to the poor and the poor should be forced to stay poor and people think with their emotions instead of their brains and it's okay to be a muslim but christians are bad and hateful and closed minded and whatever happened to some things being wrong and why it's now ok for a man to stick his penis in another man's rectum and that's hunky-dory, oh by the way the want to get the same tax shelters as your mom and dad and raise kids to think it's ok for them to go to bed with people who have the same genetalia...and how people are being killed on the streets of rio for their shoes and how children are crying and mothers are dying and men are fucking everything that moves and AIDS is killing people, as a species and how the definition of chaos is father's day in the ghetto and all you have to do to know this stuff is true and that noone gives a shit about anyone else is take a drive down I-10 during rush hour..... peace love and tee aych see...