Subliminal. messages have been beamed into our living rooms via our tv sets. Of course subliminal messages work under certain conditions. Now do you see why I wear a tin hat?

Rats. I can't believe that my mind was being raped during the 2000 election. Having my vote stolen was bad enough. Come to think of it, when I disconnected my cable tv and stopped listening to commercial radio a couple of years ago, I felt very discombobulated for a week or two. It's time to kill the networks, or, at least, hit the mute button when the commercials come on.

I'm piping in Subliminal, by They Might Be Giants. I like this song.

and this song too...I laugh and make a fortune off the same ones that I torture, and the world says, "Kiss me, son of God."   ¶ 4:45 PM