High noon of the year. Yucky-poo! It's twilight as I write this, and I find the light comin' through the window this early quite annoyin', but it will only get better from here on.
I slept in today, relishin' bein' between my two loves. They went pretty easy on me yesterday, but our celebration continues, and who knows what today will bring. We're plannin' on a picnic in a small clearin' by one of the streams out back that's about a kilometre away. Muenster cheese, alfalfa sprout, avocado, tomato, pickle, mayo on rye sandwiches, garlic dill pickles, garlic and chive potato crisps fried in olive oil made by none other than my mentor, home made oatmeal raison and walnut cookies, apples, and lemonade. We'd bring stainless steel plates and cups with us. We didn't use disposable eatin' utensils. The world has enough garbage in it, and the walk wasn't that far to lug the stuff.
As for now, things sure were gettin' interestin'. The U.S. was goin' DOWN!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was TOAST!!!!!!!!!! It was committin' SUICIDE!!!!! The last vestige of Rome was finally gonna get its dues. No tears from me, for the nation that was tryin' to give Tamerlane a run for 'is money in the genocide department. I wasn't enjoyin' the mess as much as the mullethead due to the innocents that are bein' wiped from the fires, the midwestern floods and nuclear catastrophies in the most painful, horrible ways, but at least they were bein' set free from this garbage; and all would be fine after the pain was over.
Now, how long before the powers that think they are will realise they can't stand alone? Heh-heh-heh. Gloat-gloat-gloat? Oh, fer shuuuuuuure.
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