Enjoy the fireworks, ignore our bloody, mangled history?
sooooo..... tomorrow is the fourth of july. where we celebrate america's history by blowing shit up. because thats all we've ever done. that IS our history, basically. i was talking to my mom, and she said "well it's a relatively safe place, compared to others." and i said, "well thats because we've invaded all the others and made them unsafe, so that we feel like the US is the safest place to be." i think i got her there. yeah, i'd have to admit, i'm glad i'm not in one of the places being bombed by our country, but i feel pretty damn uncomfortable knowing we're the ones causing that misery. i mean, blowing shit up is pretty fuckin awesome (i've already bought the biggest pack of fireworks they sell here in asheville.), and i'd love to just go around blowing countries up, but the reasons that they do that shit are so stupid. to make our country feel safe? fuckin BOMBS calming the streets of the US? well, i can't say i don't enjoy the pyro element of the fourth, but the shit that goes along behind it all is just fuckin shitfaced murderers like myself and you being praised for all the shit that they do. (holy shit! i'm a poet and i didn't even know it!)
well, i'm gonna stop ranting your ears off and go to Asheville Pizza & Brewing and celebrate this spectacle with some extreme pyro and a whole shitload of vodka and cigarettes.


PS: btw, i bet some of you thought i'd left dA... lol..... well i'm back and ready to party like a motherfuckin alpaca!!!