Well, the 23rd is coming up, as well as Santa's day. I'll be in San Fran lamenting the reality that maintains this and all cities. Waste dumps, battery compartments for all the well-trained batteries that used to be shells of humans that used to be humans that used to be kind, loving, generous, abundant human animals. Ah, the energy poured down the drain that the disease called work hath so faithfully built.

Anyone want to meet up and talk down babylon? If so, I'll be around until the gregorian new year...

email me.

johnnynativeseed@yahoo.com

-- Jack Wylde (johnnynativeseed@yahoo.com), December 17, 2002