For purposes of undermining the current madness, corporations should be regarded as functionally a branch of government.
Self-love is completely beyond me; I assume I am just about average in this way. Maybe attentive self-care can stand in. (I'm partly thinking of really cool cowboy boots, here.)
Most people work backwards from basic stories to some notion of which facts are relevant. Someone should start a website called Facts Without Conclusions. It would make available various sorts of schemes for correlating the governments/corporations/policies that control a place and the circumstances that prevail there: how well people are living and who's responsible. This may be incredibly naive. But you know.
There is some pounding in my synapses like the sturdy framing of a good house or the flicking-to-life of the bic lighter of a star. I think love may have connected me to the universe in some small way.
Work opens onto work.
Friendship is really really good.
Stick w/ friendship, then. And by all means get the boots. Mine is just shitkickers, but they do make me feel loved below the knees.
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