But I am not sure what apocalyptic means, because many of these things are happening right outside.

This of course refers to Iran, and the summer last year, and what will happen if nothing happens. WHat has already happened. ETc..

I am not topical though.

I feel like we are all on a great precipice, but I am walking straight ahead.

So, since the baby died, and JFK was shot soon after--I'm not sure that the analogy works...

God this is giving me creeps even discussing it.

But on a lighter, less awkward side--perhaps the President needs to be humbled--as he is getting pounded already. He needs to be on the ground. SO far, he is not.

When you get hit, real bad...you take a good look, take stock, reassess who you are, and what you are supposed to be doing. I hope for that matter, he is knocked to the floor. Then, he can gain some perspective, from the ground.

We are already down there.... most of us. Let him have eyes.

That really stuck out at me, like a glaring foregone conclusion.

Sorry though, as I seem to have ignored the actual purpose of this post, once again...

lol

"Some may come
And some will go
We will surely pass
When the one who left us here
Returns for us, at last
We are but a moment's light
fading in the grass...

Take a camera and film yourself reading it. Then erase it and try again. Then erase that, and try it again. By that time, upload it to facebook or to youtube, and see how you feel then..

That is a good start.

that has resonance with me, no matter it's context.

Kurt Cobain, I recall watching his unplugged MTV one night, with a blacklight in my room, glowing the green and red of Hendrix and Morrison, and In Utero. I remember him shot in the head like some draino in my mind, a crying lantern outside in a dream. I recall the brother of River Phoenix phone call too the police, and a shed beneath some trees where Kurt shot himself, gently in the head. I recall a letter to me. I saw his shoes were bloody. We felt the music had died, like an album by Don McClean.