We Tend To Hold That Popping Medicine

I Work Grief And Sadness Out Of My Body When I Dance, And I Bring In Joy And Rhythm.

Have A Nice, Cuntlovin' Day.

What Happens To People Living In A Society Where Everyone In Power Is Lying, Stealing, Cheating And Killing, And In Our Hearts We All Know This, But The Consequences Of Facing All These Lies Are So Monstrous, We Keep On Hoping That Maybe The Corporate Government Administration And Media Are On The Level With Us This Time. Americans Remind Me Of Survivors Of Domestic Abuse. This Is Always The Hope That This Is The Very, Very, Very Last Time One's Ribs Get Re-broken Again.

Love Is A Positive, Symbiotic, Reciprocal Flow Between Two Or More Entities.

Abuse Is The Means In Which Violence Retards Love.