The news is magnifying everything x one million and it’s hard to ignore all this hocus-pocus goin’ on. I’m sorry. The Kala I am is fairly amused by this report, though: (“It’s all very Dada.” – Tristan Tzara)
Report goes:
How is his health? A few months ago, there were reports he was terminally ill. What became of those reports?A senior counter-terrorism official said the latest CIA analysis is that he is “a hypochondriac… but then he has chosen a stressful lifestyle and that can manifest itself in strange ways if you are worried about getting a TLAM (missile) up your ass.”
Nevertheless, he is known to have an enlarged heart, chronically low blood pressure and is missing toes on one foot from a battle wound suffered in Afghanistan. He is regularly attended by a physician.
That’s the rawest depths of pablum it can sink to, y’hear me?
of Course I give my shout out-s to the effervescent Jul, who is somewhere in the desert, who is the exact opposite of th irrevocably impulsive emo-ridden moi in the face of contretemps — cool calm collected rational.
i also advise m’good friend Flem (known as the flambouyant “veejay reckless of technodrome syndicate posse Kasimiro 2001″ to close pals) to please stay calm and to NOT I repeat NOT retreat to your bomb shelter just yet. Sorry for sounding trivial too-day. I don’t exactly feel like toiling and moiling.
Kala frustrated by disruption of peace
