Saturday, April 20, 2013




Drinking with a friend            Late at night
Forgetting time           With the sake
An empty feeling inside       Getting bigger
When I die                  There'll be nobody crying
 My spirits flowing       Down this lonely river
It's what I chose      This river

To love and to be loved            The two of us
Helping each other              Asking nothing in return
It was our fate that it ended      And the love is still there
I can't see any stars                  In the night sky
This loneliness       I'm wrapped in
        

Saturday, April 13, 2013

The 20%, more or less, of Police who are Thugs

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It's as simple as this: I of course support the 80% of police who are not thugs but I'm really, really angry that the USA has to have these 20% of police who are just plain thugs. They just LOVE beating people and being bullies. Period. I've seen so many videos of three or more police pounding on a civilian with their fists who is down on the ground.  Why? It's like they're attack dogs who can't control themselves. I was inspired to write this post today when I read that a Florida cop was fired, thank goodness, because he wanted to put targets with the face of Trayvon Martin up at a target shooting range. Who are these monsters in uniform? All of them. It was the same out of control attack dog mentality that caused two LAPD cops to do a Bonnie and Clyde last scene shoot-up on two women delivering newspapers. Thank goodness citizens can now video tape police. But I would not be surprized if video taping the police will soon be outlawed.