September somethingth, '02

Today is an important time in american history.

Not too long ago, this very day, Salvador Allende, the democratically elected but Marxist president of Chile, was overthrown with CIA backing.

I mean, me and Sal were real cool. And the CIA was like, 'Hey we're all down with this' and I was like 'Cool, man' and Sal was like reading books on Marx, who I hear was pretty cool, and they came in and tore his head off.

I mean, shit.

And people seem to want to CELEBRATE this day, the day of the overthrowing of my legally elected main-man Allende by buying truckloads of american flags to don on every surface avaliable. And showing footage from that movie last year where someone blew up New York or some shit.

I never saw it, but people seemed to like it enough to want to 'Always remember, never forget' it.

But today was dull beyond dull.

I took it upon myself to make it an angsty day.

I sat around, being bitter, friendless and just plain wacky.

I shouted things in my house...

I can't seem to recall what they were, but they were whiny and angsty.

You know, with complaining about the 'blindness of the world' and the 'blood of the mirror' or something.

You know how it is.

I'm going off to justify my existence.

ohe yeah, read this.

and take a look at that.

and don't forget some of this.

Alex 'Darknight_GOKU-LP555' Nee