Wednesday, December 12, 2007

THE FACTS WE HATE

And no, for once and for all, X were not hardcore. They were beatniks—beatniks who met in poetry workshops, fell in love sloppily, and wanted to play fast with a big old grin on their face.

They also said this:

"I'm guilty of murder of innocent men,
Innocent women, innocent children,
Thousands of them!
My planes, my guns, my money, my soldiers,
My blood on my hands,
It's all my fault!
I must not think bad thoughts."

Like I said, beatniks.

But if that doesn't resonate with you at all here in America v.2007, you're just about three-quarters fucked...

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