Everybody calm down, stop calling Officer Jones Stupid. Don’t you know he’s an officer of the law policing the grass? And the bandits? Stupider than stupid. How can you be me and stomach that kind of stupidity? Who is the self loathing stupid not-me woman who wants to be me? I simply don’t deal with that kind of sickeningly unkind stupidity at all. What he was, was simply stupid, so much so I couldn’t get angry. A stupid man I was wasting anxiety-ridden writing time fighting with? Not me. Life is too short and people worthy of my time are rare. I couldn’t waste my time. I pray for intellectually interesting moments. Amen
I will debut longer form personal, experiential, and spiritual essays next year. I want to continue to do meaningful work. Help me conquer those who steal life, labor and liberty. Thank you.
When I realized comedy can be described as the things I say and do as well as the things I don’t say and do, I knew it was for me. I was seeing and hearing all kinds of shit that couldn’t be happening in the dreams and the nightmare we call society. I believe they call that crazy. You don’t need any proof. Someone just has to appear to have more potential at succeeding than you and you can make shit up about them. Better than that, you can plot to make them what you say they are. There’s always a ridicule am yet to encounter and the punches just keep coming. It is no miracle I survived. I am now more than qualified to tell comedically twisted true tales as a part of the jazz music festival, half time music. half time comedy. it is hilarious. In fact it is now a comedic-jazz music festival. Your receipts for music by ril and the free books for life cause mean the world to me. Help achieve justice.