Friday, February 2, 2018

Fri. Freaky-Outie

At last, an extended version!
I'm freaking out w/ boredom leading to irritation; how many more yrs. before indictment or assassination?
If we must wait until non-Republicans take the Congress back, at least Trump will have another yr. or so to fuck things up royally. As a long-time America-hater, that's about the only silver lining I could see in the toxic Trump cloud. And it's just what this shithole scab of a nation (driven insane) deserves. In conclusion: "Like, whatever, man."

Further Freaking-Out:

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Well I'll be damned, and thank you. I'm a Beatlemaniac 4 times over, but this is the first audio track I've ever heard on which I think Yoko rocks.

She must surely have screamed the song's title that terrible December night, of course. But no doubt she had also screamed it decades earlier, after she emerged from the safety of a bomb shelter somewhere outside Tokyo following the March night in 1945 when the city was firebombed.