Hunting instinct as the new love thing?

This side of Academia.

If you make fall I will get up and cause worry. Its my super power!

That's my home!

Have I written a significant amount of war poems by now? Would you also call me a "War Poet?" I am not sure.

The violence on TV couldn't get any worse until it did, nobody got upset except myself. Nobody at the desk could do anything. If he slammed a non actor's face into a wall? That was a woman and I think she had glasses on. I should have gone to the police, they would say its up to the networks.

Don't stop being wild and free, f plato and eat these!

The boy became aware*

The wise say bad things.

We have a character!

After the dying is done.

Crazy does not mean the good life.

Get down in the disco.

Stupidity went out of fashion. Yes it did. Now buy yourself a book, a pen, and some walking shoes.

Even cherries get bored.

Is there any central themes to this great blog? I promote the arts in any way I can, including diplomacy.

Arm pit odor rights supremest club! Don't just stand for a cause, smell for rights! And fight with the enemies of bad odors!

Instead of life as a journey people prefer a life of listening to journey and with religion never stop believing at the empty biker bar on route 66. No more.

I just learned there is a thing now called an underwear selfie: weird!

Besides this war all kinds of problems. Someday I hope things change. For the better.

It is likely that I will go to Europe. My easy life feels wrong with what's going on across the Atlantic.

When the women and children of Ukraine are silent and very dead under the rubble of blown up buildings, will the tanks learn to talk, to say, "I'm sorry I wasn't there!"

Wasted or not to be?

Sometimes I'm not so sure about my country, but I am sure that I have given much here, and served, and yet it is hard to see the progress I have dreamed was possible, even wondering if America got lost.