First of all, killing is probably wrong. But it looks so right on the big screen.  And then the buddhist thing creeps in...taking someones life will end thier only chance at enlightenment. I guess I could argue that the "bad" people wouldn't have gotten enightened anyway. Who am I to judge?

Rocky Racoon fell back in his room,

Only to find gidgeons bible.

The Horror

Why are we freaking out here?...It's like the animals before a tsunami. Headed for high ground; no direction home. The feds are at the front door as we scurry like cockroaches out the back in the dark.

The Horror. The Horror.

My accountant emailed me some poems to cheer me up. There is no hope. We need to overwhelm them with paper; meaninless receipts and the sworn testimony from migrant workers. Take no responsibility...there will be no prisoners.

http://eddapaisajes.blogspot.com/ this is a great photo site for paraguay..,

Okay son, The IRS is on to us...no longer able to hide from them. Innocence is lost.

The auditors have spoken; they need my money to save the bankers from having to actually work for a living.

They say I should get a lawyer; but isn't that just perpetuating the disease?

Enough of this craziness I must speak to my accountant immediately!