... so here it begins.
The Supreme Court of these United States of Dystopia has picked up the CDA argument, Hale-Bopp has come to deliver aliens and my housemates' kid has head lice.
An inauspicious beginning to be sure, but after many failed attempts and stunted paragraphs, I have decided to do this, to get basTard up and running as a vent; an expurgation; pressure valve of punditry and punities.What the fuck am I talking about? you may ask. I dunno. Is it that important?
Send me shit. Make it good. Words or art. Something that disturbs, prods or pokes. Something to make a colon itchy, a catholic schoolgirl nastier, a blue lemon.
Got it? Somone needs to.