THE PARTY OF SELF MANIFESTO

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I experience occasional, sporadic episodes of what I like to refer to as mental dyslexia, and it has served me well in various instances, just as it has hurt me in others. I wouldn't trade it for the anesthetized world.

Speaking of fair, if gun owners get second amendment rights, then non-gun owners reserve the right of immunity from mental diagnoses. Which of those two camps is crazier than the other remains open for debate until this day (which happens to be about the one hundredth of the Trump presidency).

The state of Arkansas has fallen into official darkness under the shadow of sanctified serial executions. If a state four times the size were to add its weight to the scales, how many more would even the score, or would just enough of them be added to the coal heap to tip the balance so they creep in favor of maintaining their jails for their merry go round murder sprees?  Just another symptom of this growing disease held aloft with a fear perpetuated by ignorance. 

I experience occasional lapses of memory every once in awhile, but one thing I'll never forget is why I've been  happy all my life, which is that I've been hardwired that way.  Maybe we all have, to begin with, I don't know, you tell me, how did we end up this way?

Now that we've all changed with age I can't help but think that the pieces are being moved around the board while this fluid world in motion has continually scored a victory for both you and me considering we're each still here reading and breathing all this in. 

I can defend myself with a disarming smile of teeth grown together like bars in a prison cell.

Never mind, I'm fine. I will do without your diagnostics, thank you very much.

I understand an attorney will be provided for me at no cost by the state. 
I'll pay for my own lawyer thank you very much. 

I accept that I alone will absorb the cost. 
I pay my taxes like any other American.

There's just one thing that I insist upon.

That I remain free despite it all.

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