Yes, I've lost my stressed out mind!
Friday, July 31, 2026
95 Days, Knucklehead
Yes, I've lost my stressed out mind!
Thursday, July 09, 2026
Rigger Tortoise
Tuesday, June 02, 2026
California, Don't Let Me Down
Monday, January 12, 2026
Monday, Monday
Friday, December 19, 2025
Autumn's Fake Gold
Sunday, November 23, 2025
In Just One Week In Autumn
Sunday, October 26, 2025
San Francsico On A Warm Autumn Afternoon
~Jack Kerouac,
Monday, January 20, 2025
And Your Point?
~Frédéric Bastiat,
Saturday, July 13, 2024
Chaos At Event In Pennsylvania
~Wayne Gerard Trotman
Friday, April 05, 2024
EArthQuakE!!!! Right Under Trump National Golf Club
~Sebastian Junger
Sunday, March 24, 2024
Don Poorleone
Some people really need it
Listen to me why'all, do things, do things, do bad things with it
You want to do things, do things, do things, good things with it
Talk about cash money, money
Talk about cash money- dollar bills, why'all
People will steal from their mother
For the love of money
People will rob their own brother
People can't even walk the street
Because they never know who in the world they're gonna beat
For that lean, mean, mean green
Almighty dollar, money
People will lie, Lord, they will cheat
For the love of money
People don't care who they hurt or beat
For the love of money
A woman will sell her precious body
For a small piece of paper it carries a lot of weight
Call it lean, mean, mean green
Do funny things to some people
Give me a nickel, brother can you spare a dime
Money can drive some people out of their minds
How many things have I heard you say
Some people really need it
How many things have I heard you say
How many things have I heard you say
Lay down, lay down, a woman will lay down
For the love of money
Don't let, don't let, don't let money rule you
For the love of money
Money can change people sometimes
Money can fool people sometimes
People! Don't let money, don't let money change you,
It will keep on changing, changing up your mind.
Saturday, December 30, 2023
Goodbye, Farewell, Auf Weidersein To You... ROT IN HELL!
This morning, Special Prosecutor Jack Smith filed an 82 page request with a D.C. appeals court asking them to reject Trump's assertion of presidential immunity. That quote above pretty much sums up his argument. How fucking scary is the prospect of something like that actually happening? The court is scheduled to return it's verdict on his request on January 9th. Hope, at least the way I am looking at it, is hanging by a thread. We could lose the country I grew up in. Humans tend to not learn from history. Sometimes I wonder why it is even taught in school. Wait... is it still taught in schools? If you follow the news at all, I guess it depends on where you live what history is. You know what they say, history is written by the winners. In America's current state that might have never been more true.
I wish Trump would just stop hurting everyone. I will never have a day in the remainder of my life where his name won't be mentioned somewhere. God I miss the 1970's. It was the last decade before Trump became a household word. Now not only do we have Trump, but we also have his grubby little minions, like Alex Jones, who was recently allowed back on X. A platform I plan to move on from very soon. New Year's Eve to be exact. I was supposed to pull the plug last year, and I ended up staying out of laziness. SHAME ON ME! No more. NO MORE. I am done. I just hope my pals come with me, it's lonely starting over, and besides the good folks I know are better than X. There is better out there for all of us. I will be on Threads, Facebook and IG. Hey, Xander Berkeley just followed me the other day, and I will find some new folks I wouldn't have met otherwise. But nothing will replace my Twitter pals.
All is not lost.
We are all better than X.
Monday, November 06, 2023
Big Mouth Blues
~William Penn


















































