Category: Thoughts Out Of Season

Whenever I go to town, things just do not make sense. The longer I stay, the less sense things make. When I get back home, everything is crystal clear. I actually feel threatened when I come to town now. Like…

What if an Amish lobby were able to infiltrate our government, and thus funnel 80% of American foreign aid to Germany? What if further, we weren’t allowed to talk about this?…

Few people truly understand how toxic Christian ethics are to a prosperous and well endowed culture.

God… I’ll surely miss watching the Sunrise… The excitement and purity of a fresh new day…

Coyotes committed murder last night. We could hear the dirty deed loud and clear as the squeals of anguish echoed across the desert. Coyotes committed murder last night, and they heckled with joy as they completed their dirty deed.

When I was a young man I exercised in order to maximize my power. Today, I exercise in order to resist decay…

I’ve never stayed in one place. I gotta keep moving. There’s no way I could be born, live, and then die while dwelling in the same old town… My soul is too vast, and the world too small…

Storms are rolling in. The fresh spring air is full of life. Reminds me of my youth… Something pure and innocent about fresh spring air.