more stars than in the heavens

not in our stars, but in ourselves




Call me a grump, a cynic, a millennial piece of shit, a party-pooper, whatever.  I probably deserve it.  But this year – during which the forces of evil have triumphed across the pond, during which they’re about to triumph here – I’ve been pretty sickened by the usual flag-waving.  What do we have to be proud of?  What do we have to celebrate?  I don’t know.  I see a country going septic, and I wonder if I’ll be able to get out before it gets really bad.  And then I see people my age, people having kids, people carrying on as if everything will be fine – and I wonder if I’m just too pessimistic, or if everyone else is just blind.

Anyway, back to your fireworks.  Here, listen to this.  Get up some Russophilia.


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