"But those tools are not our tools, and that business is not our business. For us those conventions are ruin, those tools are death."
- Virginia Woolf, Mr. Brown and Mrs. Bennet
I just sat with a bunch of G20 protesters at Tent City for 4 hours. We smoked, we laughed and we sang. At one point I almost got into the oil wrestling rink with this greasy dude, I truly felt like I was living in it.
6.26.2010
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