edit my previous post: "claiming they <never> applied for nor were issued any.
in the 1st instance i didn't see, since they separated us when they began their interrogatories..
in the second, they did did the same thing (common tactic to pry between individuals & their right not to speak), hope to catch some inconsistency they could accuse us with, when all that is sought is to protect one's self as simply as possible against against the danger of power vested upon the incompetent..
(see any number of my references to googleing "to smart to be a cop?")
in that instance the hubby just said, essentially, "never applied for any kind at all, and was never issued any kind at all"
i mean, that is **not** verbatim, but it was *that* fucking brief.. true or not? not my fucking business.
he seemed to be right on top of his rights, as such, though, because he didn't yield.
i would advise serious research.
i am merely trying to Get The Fuck Out.
get the fuck out of where pis can stuff their shit up our assholes..
America..
America..
oh my Joy..
She is dead,
unless we nurture her with blood..
She
is
Dead.
Dead.
we are just fleeing, like the dying flakes of bark,
burning as the Forest dies..
i have no desire to cleanse Her with the Blood
of tyrants..
not because i am afraid
but because they are not worth it..
& until i am convinced that there is any future to be had,
should they ever, ever, ever, cease to exist..
then i shall
Flee..
i shall flee & i shall hope
i am no more than a coward.
America!!
O, my Love!!!
my
Love...
my One,
True
Love...
my meaning & everything i would sacrifice everything for..
my one Pride that i have Pilgrimaged to,
even if your portion of Earth
was where my feet first
Touched...
O, Mr. Snowden..
Oh..
She dies..
she Dies,
deciding what Humanity shall Become..
& humanity is too strong for patriotism
& too strong to be anything other than yeast, or any creature that will devour until it shits itself unto simple death.
Humanity.
Vonnegut got us Right.
we are like fucking Yeast
& we Don't Fucking Care.
yer poor?
fuck you.
sucks to be You.
asshole.
yer poor.
shithead.
yer poor.
it's yer fucking fault, & if you die because of it?
it's yer fucking fault.
& all the shitheads say,
well, mother, motherfucker
this is America, asshole,
& the people who die, are the people who don't listen..
& we are the poor
& we can't Vote,
We will Surely
Do Something Fucking Else.
So..
all you fucking spooks.. not Spooks, as if you meant something beyond life..
unless you were a Spook
willing to die,
even if you learned what you loved
was False..
or had been Poisoned, so that you could not love it
with Faith..
all you fucking spooks, reading this..
you fucking minor, worthless, pointless, distribution of taxes to people who are just as capable of doing actual work as those who just suck off the Tit of That Which Has Diminished What They Should Be.. ( & i capitalize that, not because i would capitalize a set of letters like 'cuthulu' opps.. cthulu.. or whatever..) but because you shits who try to control (because you are too fucking lazy to otherwise), rather than produce, are more unimaginably evil as a reality, than everything ever set before us in the Upanishads, the Dhammapada, the Koran or the new & old Fucking Testaments in glyphs or letters warning us of what haunts our potential.
if we are left alone to become
what our failure of Ease
entices us
to
be..
or, rather
to not
Be..
O, my God
& O my Love..
Tude?
I shall not send you Glass, untill I tear it from tje very Sand with my own Hands..
or the poetry i make,
watching the Storm tear upon Her..
spooks should be Gray
& sad..
& they should be Powerfull,
but not because they
Want
to be..
neither should they ever, ever,
^ever^
be small..
& the big ones that are Bad
we should be Free
to Kill..
so...
as far as identification goes?
check it out.
my advice?
Fuck this fucking place.
barbed wire fences & signs saying you will be arrested.
fucking shitty business models that pay friendship with theft..
shitty fucking political machinery that does nothing but support "checks & balances" with the vulgarities of desire..
& if that is all humanity is?
just another fucking yeast?
guess what we fucking are.
just another fucking yeast..
poets, patriots, revolutionaries, artists, doctors, judiciates, protectorates.. all..
just fucking yeast.
just a fucking infection.
& fuck the radical Christans & donaldfuckinghahahhahhaHAHahapissrunnofftrump..
& fuck the assholes who have nothing better to do than believe in fucking virgins..
all we are is fucking mold.
or maybe, if we are lucky, algae..
because then
the Sea
might still
Live..