Kill Your Boss

Hey Everyone!

First post. A little too "in your face" in the beginning, but oh well. Happy May Day readers! May 1st is called Labor Day to some people. What that means is take the day to reflect how work can break the human spirit. Unions were formed in the early 1900's by people who were sick and tired of being fucked over by their employers and forced to work long days with little pay and no benefits. The I.W.W. or "Wobblies," were born. In celebration, I will not be going to work today. Think about the I.L.W.U. in Long Beach who will be shutting down the ports not allowing ANY goods to go in or out. Stick that up your ass, world economy! This all in opposition to that lovely desert Vietnam of the 21st century. Body counts every day and so monotonous that the news doesn't even report them anymore. Soldiers die and disappear blurring into obscurity, leaving only a mourning family with unanswered questions. So call out sick today. Go downtown and support the immigrant movement who will be marching from Broadway/Olympic to MacArthur Park. (Let's hope there are no more repeats of last year. Yuck) So, thank you for reading my first post. Call in sick, smoke a bowl if thats your bag, and join your fellow man in the streets.