06-24-2005, 02:48 PM
I am told by my minions and lackeys out in the world that today around where I live, a lot of people are flying their flags upside down or at half mast.
Fitting. Death of the American dream.
I have always stated I thought about moving out of this country, but I always, always meant it as a joke. I was never truly serious.
Canada is out, I don't think they would agree with my policy on firepower.
Anybody know any small islands for sale? I mean, far far away from America where they could just jerk it back out from under me after I paid hard currency for it.
Not sure where to, but this place no longer feels like home.
Fitting. Death of the American dream.
I have always stated I thought about moving out of this country, but I always, always meant it as a joke. I was never truly serious.
Canada is out, I don't think they would agree with my policy on firepower.
Anybody know any small islands for sale? I mean, far far away from America where they could just jerk it back out from under me after I paid hard currency for it.
Not sure where to, but this place no longer feels like home.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."