I hate the health care system just for treating me like a child, but this week my writer friend Sean is really fucked -- or whatever anglo-saxon swear word you can wrap around having a rock stuck in your urethra.
The Bear was so fucking proud of the "campaign" she created for her 6th grade class using "Recycle Michael," a tin-man like character made from "recyclables." ...I don't have the heart to tell her that recycling is bullshit.
I might have to break a couple of semi-famous thumbs.
Most of us spend way too much time worrying about it, But at it's root, money is bullshit.
My little brother was a hippie. When he was young, he joined the peace corp. 30 years later he is an organic fruit farmer in Washington state...