Do You Remember September
Tomorrow tomorrow September bursts out tomorrow ... September is only a day away ... just like that. And since September begins on Tuesday, well, Labor Day will be next Monday and that's how it usually works. But with our idiot president renaming shit and starting wars he can't figure out how to manage and his usually petty invectives at media giants talking heads ... you simply can't tell from day to day who or what el jefe is going to go nuts over and threaten, with punishment, some sorry fool that incurred the trumpf wrath. Criminy he is one petty and juvenile asshole. So an NBC talking head was doing an interview with rumpled trumpfskin and the woman asked his irritated presence what he might think about recent polling and that was all the trigger necessary. El jefe went nuts, promised to sic the FCC on her, the reporter, NBC the woman's boss, and every last polling concern located anywhere on Planet Earth. The lawyers are going to make a killing with this one. Seems obvious that should trumpf shits his pants desires to fix his polling numbers he might want to quit acting like such a dumb ass, take his weight, which at this point is mucho mas, and move on. Like moving on to some nice quiet nursing home where he can play with popsicle sticks and watch old Jerry Springer re-runs. Obsequious toady ... white courtesy phone in lobby ... Should the dramatization fit well, suck it up and cop a clue. Now for Monday machine art.
irony -
trouble -
smells -
stove -
collage -
collage is part of a Little Feats album and a piece I ginned up using the machine ...
turned out not so bad ... 😏
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