Rain Dog @Leucrotta@awoo.space

Definitely in "sail a ship of dead mens' nails into Asgard and burn it so that we can get Baldur running things instead" mood

this, boys girls and everyone else, is why I'm not a Norse pagan.

really, I should have used allspice on this pan fried polenta, it would've worked better than coriander/cumin

the word "bussy" suggests that vaginal sex can be referred to as "ganal"

subtweet; "using technology to make the world look like raves and libraries, entirely incidentally b/c people are trying to meet deep emotional needs including the need to play"

appeals more than

"using technology to make the world a larger Walmart"

... unless of course you're one of the middle managers in said larger Walmart.

ow, combining being upset enough to *really* clench my jaw, with being upset enough to drink and get slightly dehydrated, is a real headache.

"The contemporary church is... so often the arch supporter of the status quo. Far from being disturbed by the presence of the church, the power structure of the average community is consoled by the church's often vocal sanction of things as they are... an irrelevant social club with no meaning for the twentieth century. I meet young people every day whose disappointment with the church has risen to outright disgust."

to quote someone smarter than me;

"Frankly, I have never yet engaged in a direct-action movement that was 'well timed' according to the timetable of those who have not suffered unduly from the disease of segregation. For years now I have heard the word 'wait.'...This 'wait' has almost always meant 'never.'"

her husband was a hard-workin' man
an' about a mile from here
his HEAD was found in the drivin' wheel
but his BODY never was found

live the check before you're through
I've got nothing left to prove
if I die before I wake
hope I don't come back a slave, yeah yeah
ANGSTY INSTRUMENTAL

damn all of "Hormoaning" makes me want American Spirits.

come on over and do the twist, uh huh
overdo it and have a fit, uh huh
come on over and shoot the shit, uh huh
love you so much it makes me sick, uh huh
beep beep I'm a sheep
beep beep I'm a sheep
beep beep I'm a sheep
beep beep I'm a sheep
#NotActuallyNirvanaLyrics

skreeeeeeeeee
take a look outside yourself
and you turn around
take a look at who you are
it's pretty scary
so serious
it's bullshit

i live cement
i hate this street
give dirt to me
i bite lament
this human form
where i was born
i now repent

Corn liquor tastes sweeter in this town
could it be it's the same as the last?
Swear I seen your face before
just as familiar as a bottle and a glass.
hey darlin'! Sleepin' on the blacktop
hey darlin' running through the trees
hey darlin', leavin' for the next town
less'n my sense catches up with me.

wolf mother, where ya been? you look so worn and so thin
you're a taker, devil's maker, let me hear you sing, heija heija.
wolf father at the door, you don't smile anymore.
you're a drifter, shape shifter, let me see you run, heija heija.

okay its time for solid food because you can't or at least shouldn't have only Jack-and-Coke as dinner

some of those that burn crosses
are the same that hold office

I'm so sick of this bullshit, it's 2022, I'm on the other side of the continent, we have things now that nobody dreamed of in the 80s, and yet we're still living in some fuckhole's masturbatory fantasy of semirural Georgia in the 1980s.

Christ
causing innocent blood to flow
entire culture caught in the overthrow
they came to seize and take whatever they please
and all they gave back was death and disease
my people were left with no choice but to decide
to conform to a system
responsible for genocide
responsible for genocide
responsible for genocide

although you try to discredit
you'll still never edit
the needle I'll thread it
radically poetic
standing with the fury they had in 66
and like e double I'm mad still knee deep in the system's shit
Hoover! He was a body remover
I'll give you a dose but it can never come close
to the rage built up insid'a me
fist in the air in the land of hypocrisy
movements come and movements go
leaders speak movements cease when their heads are flown
cause all these punks got bullets in their heads
department of police (what?)
the judges (what?) the feds
movements at work keepin' people calm
you know they went after King when he spoke out on Vietnam
he gave the power to the have nots
and then came the shot
with poetry my mind I flex
flip like wilson
movement never lackin' that finese
something something something something do it like you want
to shake you up to break the system up
cause blood still flows in the gutter
i like taking photos
bad boy kick 'em in the shutter
something something something something move like I was Cassius
take another step and bomb a left upon the fascists
yeah the several federal men
who pulled schemes off the dream and brought it to an end
movements at work keepin' people calm
you know they murdered X and tried to blame it on Islam
he turned the power to the have-nots
and then came the shot

*probably offensive attempt to fake a Japanese accent*
DOWN THE STREET I'M THE GIRL NEXT DOOR
I'M THE FOX YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOR!
HELLO DADDY HELLO MOM
I'M YOUR CH CH CH CH CH CHERRY BOMB
HELLO WORLD I'M YOUR WILD GIRL
I'M YOUR CH CH CH CH CH CHERRY BOMB