Crazy What You Could've Had
40 Days And 40 Nights And A Couple Of Rants.
Why is it always 40? It doesn't correspond to any actual
calendarial concept (what? 2 days short of 6 weeks? A
month and a bit? 1.6 cycles of the moon or some such?) but
everything is split into this crazy 40 thing. I don't get
Trees. Crap. With their "we breathe in carbon dioxide"
lies, and their bitterness. And the dripping and the
jabbing and the poking with the sticks. Carbon cretins.
Save the trees schmave the trees. Save yourself from the
trees. Leave the wooden criminals while you can still be
free of their rule! Get such an easy life trees, everyone
thinks they're a good thing. Kill flowers, they do.
Suffocation! How about that? Preventing REAL life forms to
grow with their selfish 'We need sunlight' line. I'm not
buying. To hell with them all! With their bark, and their
leaves, and the 'Oh! We can tell you how old we are!'.
Have to kill them first though. Ain't that sweet! Burn 'em
Triangles. Strongest of the shapes. Its that simple. No
more. No less. STRONGEST OF THE SHAPES! Period.
Bruce Springsteen - Greetings From Asbury Park, NJ - Mary
Queen Of Arkensas.