Posthuman Blues

Not only do I have to contend with professional panhandlers, Hare Krishnas and self-important street performers, but I now have to field literature from Jews for Jesus. As if the American landscape really needs any more evangelical posturing.

By the way, I'm really fucking tired of limousines full of shouting preadolescents, overdressed highschoolers spilling out of rented "party buses" and haughty ex-yuppies who think walking arm-in-arm somehow helps restore their irretrievable (and most likely squandered) youth.