All Indians, No Chiefs

Some time ago,
I took the opportunity to snivel and bitch as I sometimes do
about the disturbing nature

of "chicken pox parties" in my I Object panel.

I said something to the effect of
"I know the vaccines contain neurotoxic aluminum,

but there's something inherently sinister

about intentionally exposing your children to infectious diseases."

Currently I stand firmly by my annotations;

And must assert that if a

quasi-intelligent compulsion of light and sound

responsible for our very existence resides

somewhere in the ever-expanding universe,

I can thoroughly appreciate its vexatious,

vicarious nature and decidedly obsidian sense of humor.

Having said that,
put down the kiseru and take a quick gander at these choice cuts,

let out a snide little chuckle of superiority and rest easy knowing

that the hairless monkeys are at it once more with one of their "great idea's."

http://schott.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/07/01/swine-flu-parties/

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/health/8125191.stm

Sounds like some first rate fun!

Swine Flu Parties!

We've come a long way, and this is where its seems we've ended up.
In a panic fueled by fear-tactics,

deliberately contaminating each other with variegated pathogens,

viruses and infectious agents in the middle of a pandemic mind you.

You can see the elegance if you close your eyes;
Assorted blue-blood beautiful peoples rubbing their emaciated elbows as they quaff

triple sec-heavy cosmo's, crudites, tongue kiss and cough down each others throats.

Boy,

what a beautiful blue world it is to live upon!