My brain is seized up on two competing words. Revolution and passivity. I think now that they go together. You see, my dilemma is with people who tend to sip their tequila and sail on and then the tight panted and headbanded hippies saying war and religion is evil. I think real revolution starts with the mind, then goes onto paper, media- in eyes and ears- through music and writing and television and plays and art and comedy and commentary. It really always comes through the art/entertainment business. I need to get into this business. So, enjoy yourself keeping the bad shit in mind. And don’t forget that someone just died in Africa while you’re sitting on your fat ass reading this. More importantly, don’t forget that someone somewhere has better alcohol than you do. Better weed too. Bear in mind the important things in life, dear pilgrim.