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Sunday, February 15, 2009

cincy

sundays are for making a big breakfast and going to pirate parties.

BUT, wrapping around a statement made by something un-alive books can speak well sometimes,
in 1984 and 25 years later, what ever shall be done to correct all that might happen? the never-ending-story nothing is happening, big huge clouds of Target McDonalds Hannah-Montana over take culture as we will remember it to be. fuck cincinnati

1 comment:

John Boy said...

Tracy emailed me just the other day. She mentioned you.

Is Cinci really all that bad? I suppose I’ve seen worse places. Places where the innocent suffer in loss of dignity under the hand of powerful crime lords. Places you just as assume forget you ever saw. I for one love Cinci, but you are correct in suggesting that 1984 is much of our present, and likely a large part of our future. I have to suggest, however, that Nineteen Eighty-Four isn’t so much about the mundane losses of culture and freedom we can expect; however, it is more so the metaphorical result of not living actively, but rather simply following the status quo, at any age, at any time. Life demands that we take a stance in what we believe to be correct and best for all. Life demands action. It demands a response in order to survive well. Our quality of survival depends upon our response, so… I pray all respond. And I pray that you respond, though I may not…