Times Is Times

Thinking of the peaceful times, the good times.  Those in the past, those currently, and those in the future.  Knowing they will exist is a comfort, they come and go like the breeze.  Times is times, can't be calm and still too much.  Might go crazy, might go to sleep, might become hypnotized and detached.

Pay attention, then reflect and think.  It can become a habit.  Prior to concluding, prior to acting, prior to perfecting.  Understand.  There are no journalists to tell you what's real, only the gonzoing underground, only people, only words of glow remain.

Use the senses, intuitions, the gut feelings. Complement with facts and ignore intimidation.  Tone is irrelevant, especially in matters of the rational brain.  Blood is blood, only types matter.  Don't even know mine by heart.

Dose Of Doubt

 

Fundamentally unserious.
Quit America long ago.
These masked bandits.
Bag lady is back.
Tacky, and low class.
On the take.

Dose of hope.
Dose of  DNA.
Dose of doubt.
Dose of patience.
Shout out to the churches.
Feed the world.

Thanks for wrecking the cities last summer.
With your racey spoon.
Good God, it's Lyndon Freaking Johnson, Jr.
Purify the oceans for water.
But gas is almost 4 bucks again.
Sad scene in the gallery.

Bored, greasy clappers.
Think about it.
The cowards of DC.
Cheering each other.
Like Oscar or Grammy.
You don't know what I'm wondering.

Only squares want to fit in.
Blah, blah, unions, blah, blah.
Tons of chicks make more cash than me.
Go get it, money is easy to make.
Nod, nod, yes, yes.
Fuck cancer!

Should have been done years ago. 
Strand replacement therapy.
Whisper and whimper.
12 years of government schools is far too much.
UberTudor is the future of education.
We'll take care of 65 million children.

Echoes, echoes, yes, yes, clap, clap.
All the years of talking and talking.
In the upper chamber.
Their fair share, just their fair share.
Profits talk hushed the place.
Wealth is the reward for work.

Think tanks are dim.
Recruiting IRS agents.
The rich, the rich.
Corporations aren't people.
Inauthentic and odd.
The worst of our country. 

JingleHut: Bored With Ford

 

I'm bored with Ford.
Good Lord, Good Lord.
Get so bored.
When I see a Ford.

Something about it.
Makes me want to shout it.
Makes me want to yell it.
Find someone to tell it.

Cause I'm bored with Ford.
Good Lord, Good Lord.
Get so bored.
When I see a Ford.

DCG
DC
CG
DCG

Air Forks

 

A decade of wheels.
From high ends to kids.
This ain't just 10k and up.

Where the magic happens.
Super cool.
Cranks, brackets, shifters.

Coils and air forks.
The starter's dream.
Artist recommendations.

Keeping the cadence.
Maxing out the watts.
A chill place for a hang.

The Theory Of So.

The world is unfair, there are injustices! So.  Those politicians are thieves and crooks!  So.  Now what?

They're such liars and tyrants!  So.  Propaganda is creating division and violence!  So.  Why pay attention to them?

People will die, the future is bleak!  So.  Poor people are poor!  So.  What are you going to do with your remaining days?

In Search Of Taste

Tracking the river, we crossed at a shallow spot.  Loaded and hunting swine, or any other lowland creature, went to get off some rounds.  Nothing in the afternoon, all the lowland creatures were sleeping, or hiding.  The merry band was coming, they stayed put.  Live to wallow another day.

Riled up and loud, these political suckers got hooked.  Convincing the convinced, educating the educated, yelling in our ears.  Only freedom given away is lost.  No more explanations are needed, but opinions are tolerated.  Draw your conclusions.

They run at night, toward the wind.  Destructive and haphazardly.  In search of life itself, in search of taste.  The future is pointless, it's uncertainties and probabilities.  It's truth.

Distinctive Whiff Of Sewer

Calm near the end, the lame ducks are walking by.  Kicked up and trippy, semi-immune, mixing it up, keeping it down, staying zoned out, staying tuned in.  Laugh it off like weasels and hyenas, give the crazy eyes.  Smell the bad, it's distinctive whiff of sewer.  Waste management experts and robbers.

Watch the technology enthusiasts, the finance nerds, the rational oddballs.  Doing the contrarian shake, go hard against the wave, may need to hold your breath for a few, but patience will prevail.  Oxygen is close, sweet air.  Steady.  Don't panic, don't freak.

Disobey.  With civilized dignity.  At a cost you can afford.  Inquire, ask for explanations.  Rules ain't just rules, that is no legitimate justification for a rule.