Woe is fucking me

The earth is changing and one of us needs to be the commandant to the earths celestials. Fuck Off. Here he comes to pave the waaaaay. O'bummers plot to tax, the robbed. What freaking next, Tom Jones out's himself! We could address the beetle infestation at epidemic proportions and get right on it 49 years later into deforestation. But, that's unjust the 800 lb. gorilla in the face of the oblivious. There's the cause, save the real Woods Stock, and with a hard on! Morsels some times can lead to an appetite fore wisdom to act on things meaningful. Yeah, truly meaningful.

Finally, the media converts into the USO in attempts to show that they can be meaningful and appear even more genuine. Teethe whiteners make you feel like they wanna byte ya! Leave know landscape baron. Fore 50 years I have written every any body including the actors current. My formula, redirect every conceivable drop of yearly flood waters across the southern borderline parameters fore our turning the land into, true milk and honey. But fucking know. The bastards have let every conceivable infraction of greed reign the harrowed death of pilfering. We can read and summon our interpretations at will when the time need arises. After you craw out from beneath your flotation device. The fins are not surfboards.

You too, must have more than a dream. We need all to arise to make the won we're responsible fore correct it's current path of orbit. With US, back in the saddle again! We could save billions in our own canal and create living cities that with water as it's life blood would spring cities on both borders and cross pollination a coexistence with the concerns of all our personal trust addressed. But nooo that's not fast enough for those turning our asses around not mentioning we were bought fair marked value at the auction. And you come along now. Nothing to see. Come along. Is there anybody in there!

But in case no one noticed. The tops of the trees of the infestation was a deliberate sprayed on pestilence. You don't want to know how vastly we out number the mother flockers to make things Constitutionally correct. Yeah our branches are being heavy laden and are in need of rest. Let they that have wisdom rise up and be free to commune with them. Know individual would be threatened when we really see that we are not alone and yet held in contempt of our peers who are conviinced they know better then we ourselves of what is GOOD and what is best! Oh, domino!