A ghost comes out of the unconscious mind
To grope my sill: it moans to be reborn!
The figure at my back is not my friend;
The hand upon my shoulder turns to horn.

Rather than fear any specific threat, real or imagined, my only fear is bringing up my kid/s in this fucked up world we live in. Scores of people dying day after day proclaiming "Ours is the one true god", people being forced to fight in a war that is it best, a total clusterfuck, thousands of people dying in africa daily, millions of street kids foraging around the back of restaurants for scraps left by people who will never face a day of finacial uncertainty... you see where this is going? I think that any act of terrorism by definition is a disgrace and those concerned should be strung up by the balls/nips, but when added together then topped off with the other massive atrocities commited daily makes for one scary place so what do we do? Part of me wants to make some glib comment and try and turn it into some anecdote about lets get everybody high then build a new community..... but I can't bring myself to do it. Any ideas? If so, I'd love to hear them.

Take care folks, happy smoking