letter 01.28.02

fuck me. we might need a warning on them.

unfuckinbefuckinlievafuckinbly yummy. the best thing is watching someone eat one. they know it is decadence. like sexy underwear. if it isn't their first time, they remember how it was the last time. the first bite is for reassurance. to test that no one switched universes or ingredients. the rest is simple orgy for all the senses.

christ. my oven is full.

_peace duck stop_

and i walked around with shoes on today. my back is killing me. i gotta get to a hot country. name it. i go.

_peace duck stop_

terrorism has become a cult.

_peace duck stop_

the difference between an e-mail letter and a letter in html on the world wide web is, an e-mail is usually only read by those sending and receiving. and the machines from echelon. like babylon. taking it beyond the limits. on the web anyone can read it. e-mail is soon to be pointless.

the thing bothering me lately is that almost no one is a terrorist. maybe a few thousand. and for that, instead of looking at what it is they have for a problem, the rest of the planet loses their privacy and is restricted to specific spots on the planet. like in the marines. one fucker says something out of line and he has to take us on some fucked up mission no one had thought of.

all empires fall when they want to take too much.

in our case, with space now opened. it would be a case of taking the wrong things. i'll tell you what they take now. they steal billions of years of evolution. the crusade for the lie of the cross. bow down and pray. we'll show you the way.

anti. kult has no place in polotics. all theologians know this. shame on you for your silence. get bushit away from the cross. christians read you bible. and visit a dinosaur park.

but for christ's sake, get church separated from state. it's fuckin' incest and for mohamed and the sons of ab. we can't fuck around like this. not now. not here. no more this world bushit die and go to heaven in name of.

and the sort of thing.

i hope you are living it up. say hi to your dad and thanks for the juice.

if i see anyone chained naked to a war ship, i'll call your name.

or one like it, that's almost the same.

thanks for you open heart.


love john rah