Here we go. Where does this land? It’s more of an extended groove than a compilation. There isn’t really a proper tracklist. It just moves, and that’s perfectly fine. That’s all we need. Just a soundtrack to get through the day, and this is fine.

The geriatrics that run the loony bin are crazier than ever. The top contender for the next in charge has 91 felony indictments across several states and some federal charges thrown in there too. Treason. Insurrection. All kinds of shit. If there was something dumb to do, the mean and his crew went deep. The country is divided on whether it’s all true or not and my suspicion is that it’s going to end up in mass violence. All this shit… all the ill will… none of it is sustainable and things are far too keyed up for it not to end really poorly. Like… mass shit. We shall see. I’m not even taking sides in any active sense. I just want to tread water until I can’t anymore and then sink peacefully. I’m cool with that.

The fear is not sustainable. The anger is not sustainable. People are going to lose their shit, one way or the other. It’s going to pop off soon. For real. I’d prefer not to be around for it.

But I’m not making any real decisions either way.