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I am a mystic madman, a wandering wildman, scholar of esoterica, dilettante sadhu, dready-headed hippie (only have a few jata on the back of my head right now, though more be forming of this third set of knotted hair), gentle yogi, fierce foe of falsity. I was a preacher, but I renounced that. I was married, but she renounced me. I was a grad student at one of the top universities in the world on my way to becoming a professor, but I realized they taught lies there too. I am protector of souls, lover of mountains, smoker of herb, fond of hot springs, oceans and lakes and rivers and rain and sunshine, devotee of Devi.

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Sunday, June 7, 2009

Can't Find the Fallen Plane For All The Trash

Below is a link to an article that tells of the difficulties those searching for the wreckage of the lost Air France jet are having finding the plane's wreckage for all the human waste (mostly plastic) that litters the ocean in the area. Keep in mind, the plane went down well over 400 miles from the coast of South America.

I do not wish to write any more on this, cuz it makes me violently angry . . . just read the fuckin' article:


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