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About Me

Showing insanity by being insane.

Fantasy

I am reliving the 1900, populism, and progressive thoughts are on the rise. I’m enlisting my son in scouts to counter the ideals rising within the general population. I am hoping I can raise him to do for himself despite the country asking for others to do for them. I am praying against WW1 and marveling at the new found Car. This year the light switch is invented. Albert has finished his relativity theory and Woodrow Wilson is hunting down Poncho Villa. This year I am complaining about the recently added federal taxes. I’m encouraged to hate the railroad industry and it’s monopolies. This year is just the beginning of change in America and if I cant stop the new progressive ideas in 1916, what makes you think you can stop old progressive ideas in 2008.

Reality

In reality I am a twenty-something, feels like forty-something, once divorced, twice married, mother of one, who rarely leaves the house. My main duties in life involve dishes and laundry. I have the minor responsibly as an active Cub Scout mom and to drive a 92 year old lady to the senior center twice a week – however- I am off today. Three years ago I ended a boycott against media and news only to be extremely shocked at goings on in the world. I fancy myself a satire story teller, not a journalist. Someone once told me I was funny. I play video games, read long boring classic novels (Currently I am reading “The Canterbury Tales” by Geoffrey Chaucer, “The Forgotten Man” by: Amity Shlaes, and “His Dark Materials” by: Philip Pullman.) When the time is available and the inspiration is present I become a graphite, pastel, charcoal artist ( shameless plug: which can be seen @myspace). I am also raving mad.

Other Crap

Don Henley, Garden of Allah:

Yes I was cleaning today, as every day, when this song pounded though the silence from a neighbor’s yard. Oddly the deep voice protruding though the music reminded me of todays political ring.

…Today I made an appearance downtown
I am an expert witness because I say I am
And I said “gentlemen, and I use that world loosely
I will testify for you, Im a gun for hire,Im a saint, Im a liar
Because there are no facts, there is no truth
Just data to be manipulated
I can get you any result you like
Whats it worth to you?
Because there is no wrong, there is no right
And I sleep very well at night
No shame, no solution, no remorse, no retribution
Just people selling t-shirts
Just opportunity to participate in the pathetic little circus
And winning, winning, winning”…

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