Last spring I flipped over the handlebars of my bike while smoking a joint. Let’s frame this as a biking accident. Im 38. About to turn 39. The random thing I need to return to Walmart that will probably just go in the trash is more front of mind than the genocide in Gaza. This is a problem. They faired and squared the land I’m on so its legal now. They need to fair and square it before it can become a golf course. If you think the problem is capitalism, just know, humanity will build miles of shit and scruff it up in different names each prettier than the last. But its all just empire. Fascism. And they don’t even need us for it anymore.