So I know what you're thinking: who died? And okay, fair play, the last several posts have been eulogies of one kind or another what with my friends and pets dying at a pretty impressive clip, so much so that it feels kind of personal, like that last time I kicked the coffee table with my pinky toe and took the Lord's name in vain was the last straw and now its open season on my loved ones. But maybe I didn't want to write another eulogy, okay? Maybe this is my way of pushing back against the darkness, or something. I have been feeling that the world is getting pretty grim and that things seem to be spiraling past the point of no return, and that maybe we are all doomed here for eternity in the universe's dumbest timeline. And whether you are a godless Tylenol snorting communist homo, or a gun humping fascist police state bootlicker, you don't have to look far to have that feeling confirmed. And you might be thinking you are neither of those, but let's face...
Here in the Black and White