It's Friday. I've got the ridiculously baggy jeans on. It's my first day on a blog. fuck it. i need an outlet. politics apparently don't work. i was supposed to march in an anti-war protest tomorrow. read the front page of the crAkron Bleakin today, and we're NOT allowed to march w/ the St. Patrick's day parade. They revoked the invitation. "This is a family event. We don't want to make it a political event." crap. Bought some new records today to ease my aching conscience- retail therapy. funny how that works. we're so programmed to consume. New records- Naked Music: blue six's "beautiful tomorrow" and "pure". and miguel migs' "colorful you". deep house in case you're wondering. decided to co-op work bandwidth and resources to blog. y? wanted to be active, wanted to have a voice. too much crazy shit in the world. war for oil. pissin of islamic fanatics. damn. i need to move to canada. approached what i thought would be a hotbed of political activism - the green party. well, they're not really a political party...at least in ohio...not "officially recognized". fig'd on a hotbed of liberals and activists. nope. whiny burnt out stoners for the most part. one black reverend, started talking about the illuminati. at least we had that in common. i'm technically a reverend too, but he's a little more serious about it. never got his name. maybe i can talk genesis w/ him sometime. life kicks and kicks and kicks. sometimes it's high kicks, sometimes low kicks, sometimes a kick in the balls. think i'll go kill some time. -citizenj