You Are a Euthanasia Beyond My Miasma

Jess, in a bag last night, older by three years than fifteen year old (we think) Fleabus, shrinking, screeching, dying, bag-bound, 2019's fine shitty metaphors abounding the finest shittiest metaphors abounding ever, as are 2019's shitty self-portraits

• Necessary anger: The mistake the left always, always makes is to believe that given possession of all the facts, people will behave rationally and in their own self-interest... But the reality is that while Corbyn and Labour won all the arguments, they still lost the election. Because at the end of the day, enough people were fed up with being asked to be reasonable and decent and tolerant and to trust that a better society was possible. Enough people didn’t actually want to live in a country where immigrants and people of color and Jews and Muslims and gays and lesbians are equal to them, because in their secret hearts they don’t want to be told that those people are their equals.
• Europe and the class divide
• Biosphere collapse
• Trump forever
• Impeachment = Trump forever
• Our sociopath overlords
• Crumbling America
• TFIC = The fuckers in charge
• This is how a society dies
• Exhaust all poison
• Who reads this stuff anyway?
• Whenever fine shitty metaphors abound send me sideways a Robert Ashley piece starts in my head, some of my self-medicating is/was dangerous, some of my self-medicating actually helps

ANY LIT

Harryette Mullen

You are a ukulele beyond my microphone

You are a Yukon beyond my Micronesia

You are a union beyond my meiosis

You are a unicycle beyond my migration

You are a universe beyond my mitochondria

You are a Eucharist beyond my Miles Davis

You are a euphony beyond my myocardiogram

You are a unicorn beyond my Minotaur

You are a eureka beyond my maitai

You are a Yuletide beyond my minesweeper

You are a euphemism beyond my myna bird

You are a unit beyond my mileage

You are a Yugoslavia beyond my mind’s eye

You are a yoo-hoo beyond my minor key

You are a Euripides beyond my mime troupe

You are a Utah beyond my microcosm

You are a Uranus beyond my Miami

You are a youth beyond my mylar

You are a euphoria beyond my myalgia

You are a Ukranian beyond my Maimonides

You are a Euclid beyond my miter box

You are a Univac beyond my minus sign

You are a Eurydice beyond my maestro

You are a eugenics beyond my Mayan

You are a U-boat beyond my mind control

You are a euthanasia beyond my miasma

You are a urethra beyond my Mysore

You are a Euterpe beyond my Mighty Sparrow

You are a ubiquity beyond my minority

You are a eunuch beyond my migraine

You are a Eurodollar beyond my miserliness

You are a urinal beyond my Midol

You are a uselessness beyond my myopia