The needle never moves, it only glides along the same track. The idiots are voting, but it’s not looking good. Politicians truly don’t care about you or me, just their fucking agendas. It seems as though we are always waiting. Waiting for those idiots to vote, waiting for the judge in the VHC case, waiting for the market to get some volume, etc.
Currently the wind is blowing the branches around, causing them to make shadows on my wall with the light. Perhaps this is where I seek solace, an oracle? Or perhaps it’s in a portal….
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=raNb9r8Dk80
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