Sunday, August 17, 2014

Glorious Technicolor

These days it's getting easier for me to see the perfection. Everywhere. Those fools running the music business need to be ignored. Those idiots running governments should be de-funded. Any church that subjugates women should have their art sold on e-bay to feed the poor. Wall Street? Let them play with their own green paper- with each other. Let's deal with love, the only real currency.

Wham- bam, it's all about the love. I guess I'm the luckiest man alive. I love you very much.

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