One thing human beings now all share in common is a love of hope. Clear the smoke and gas and we are all naked fleshy soft humans vulnerable and hopeful, I don't care who you are, you see a light in front of you, you go for it, and don't trust the darkness, what ever that is, there is no time for that anyway, hope will carry the day, not cynicism, as long as I live we will march in that dirrection, and it will look different then the golden arches, or a super dome, and it won't be too fancy, you'll see.

From funny to amazing leader and still funny.

Thank you Gavin Newson for letting our political process take its course.

Shall our democracy and sanity continue?

To me Russia is the big bannana land mass, you love to imagine everything there, all that could be, is somehow found right there, till I happen upon a cave, a gaping mouth like hole, with horror I fall backwards, as if all the colors in the world had been drained out, and its blackness eating upon itself and dead tanks littering its soil.

Religion is fine with me, just don't go postal.

According to my rules I can not remove Bill Clinton's award, sadly not.

Another Death Star bites the dust!

If you need to pee on yourself don't!

Imagine living to this all the time!