Saturday, October 9, 2010

All Hands On Deck, We've run afloat... -OR- Brother Can You Spare

Holy Fucknola.

The dismissed and marginalized screams of those who fell first. Who warned of imminent catostophic clusterfuckery do not deserve any form of BLAME for events that have since transpired.

Inconceivable? I don't think that word means what you thing it does. Unless you thought/think yourself well insulated from any real world consequence. You have your niche, you have your comfort and the wolf is not at your door.

There but for grace go you.

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