Carnivals and scouring the internet for the enemy.

Vegan­kid is hos­ting the Erase Racism Car­ni­val on Octo­ber 23rd, at Taking Place .

Sub­mis­sions will be accep­ted via the offi­cial sub­mis­sions page or send to veganwonder(at)gmail(dot)com

The Erase Racism Car­ni­val is a collec­tion of blog posts dedi­ca­ted to crea­ting a world free of racism. The Car­ni­val is published around the 20th of every month.

Vegan­kid is a little late in calling for sub­mis­sions due to busi­ness and busy ness. It happens.

So go to it if you have a con­tri­bu­tion please.

In lieu of our pre­vious dis­cus­sion, and because I may or may not be scarce this wee­kend, I’ve added a few things to the side bar.

One is a flickr badge in which I stole ima­ges from many of you, and if you find your image there and want it remo­ved please con­tact me. If you can’t reach me please file your com­plaint with anyone on the side­bar other than your­self and see if that works.

Seriously though, if you holla I’ll let you go.

If I haven’t com­men­ted at your blogs it is because, at times blogs­pot sucks peo­ple, I am a busy women I can’t fuck with that non­sense. I will try again this weekend.

Love ya

coo­per 

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11 Comments

  • I’m slightly insul­ted that I’m not in that flickr badge, because I am the enemy fo sho.

  • Hey! Who’s the fox?

  • Do you know anyone that is not a poten­tial enemy?

    No you don’t.

    Nor do I.

  • For the deci­sion as to who is the enemy may become quite arbitrary.

    Have a good weekend.

  • We Are The Enemy

    Our righ­teous­ness shat­te­red
    The cause torn a’shred
    Values once noble
    Long gone and dead

    Led by the mind­less
    War cri­mes the call
    The hand of the sword
    Is gras­ping our fall

    What do we win
    If the cost is the soul
    Free­doms have vanished
    Down a bot­tom­less hole

    A bea­con of vir­tue
    Now sym­bols to hate
    Of cow­boys and cowards
    How sad is our fate

    Won’t learn the les­sons
    Mind­lessly act
    Extremism’s flou­rish;
    To ignore every fact

    Adrift with no com­pass
    Awash in the crime
    We are the enemy
    The past was our time

    Copy­right SGW 2006

    the elvis redux — good stuff

  • I am a busy women

    yo, coo­per. can you bottle that? I’m buyin’. I’ve nee­ded to be three of me for years now. if it’ll take ticks off the odo­me­ter at the same time, so much the better.

    :)

    poet lover — Pogo approves.

  • One long warm day in April I was pic­ked up by the fish and game autho­ri­ties here; I was fishing without a license. I always fish when stres­sed or to relax after exams. It was after finals, I had been up all night — every night for a week or so.

    I loo­ked like a home­less per­son on — take your choice on drugs. I was exhaus­ted, couldn’t find my license, and when asked for my social secu­rity num­ber couldn’t come up with it right away.

    They searched my car, told me Mary­land couldn’t find me in the sys­tem and in gene­ral trea­ted me like scum while they follo­wed me back to my room in order to get my license,; they wouldn’t let me out of their site — in case a quick escape plan had been hatched ya know.

    In the end they just fined me, but I had no money so they were going to put me in jail. This went on and one and on an on until I finally got in touch with a hun­dred and forty bucks.
    Lon­gest eight hours of my life – it took them eight hours to decide not to allow me to call friends for money and not to jail me.

    Moral of the story — just carry money.

  • Ooohh! Bohe­mians looooove their shocked-frizzy-haired self being on dis­play. funkified!

    *GASP* Someone said FO SHO!

    *GASPETTY GASP* You have a poet lover!

    Oh the hap­pe­nings from one post to the next! Dios mio!

  • I’ll be back later tonight to res­pond to com­ments I am out, and late, got tied up rea­ding a post at blac­ka­de­mic so my time is now gone.

    The fox is coyote.

  • Some­day, I may be brave enough to show my actual face. Until then, the furry one will do :)

    I am out of words for my hatred of racism.

  • I’m thri­lled to be in your flickr gallery with all those cool peo­ple. That’s why I felt like I was in a subli­mi­nal party!

    Also, I’m back from BCN, but pro­bably won’t be able to blog until middle of next week some­time. It’s ok if you didn#t stop by — or it’s not ok, because there are some great sto­ries left in the com­ments to the photo I pos­ted — I know they’re great without even rea­ding them. There was even one from Clown, who stuns with his brilliance.