emma and i went on a long walk last saturday, and i took this picture in pill hill on my way back down to lake merritt
(exhales enormous plume of Weed Smoke) i was just lying in the dark thinking about how interesting the concept of a holiday is
ok good-night lol ☆彡
pretty sure i’ve reached the point of no return in my slow descent into howard hughes / brian wilson territory
the hermitic eccentricities ain’t just a phase is what i’m saying
here goes nothing!
recall senses sadly to light the way gladly
We are At War now, according to President Bush, and I take him at his word. He also says this War might last for “a very long time.”
Generals and military scholars will tell you that eight or 10 years is actually not such a long time in the span of human history—which is no doubt true—but history also tells us that 10 years of martial law and a war-time economy are going to feel like a Lifetime to people who are in their twenties today. The poor bastards of what will forever be known as Generation Z are doomed to be the first generation of Americans who will grow up with a lower standard of living than their parents enjoyed.
That is extremely heavy news, and it will take a while for it to sink in. The 22 babies born in New York City while the World Trade Center burned will never know what they missed. The last half of the 20th century will seem like a wild party for rich kids, compared to what’s coming now. The party’s over, folks.
hunter s. thompson wrote this twenty years ago, a week after 9/11. prophetic and sad and absolutely true