Love, American Style

Will I live tomorrow?
Well, I just can't say
Will I live tomorrow?
Well, I just can't say
But I know for sure
I dont live today

No sun comin' through my windows
Feel like I'm livin' at the bottom of a grave
No-ho sun comin' through my windows
Feel like I'm livin' at the bottom of a grave
I wish you'd hurry up and rescue me
So I can be on my miserable way

The iParty "14 day hold" is over. The stars ARE misplaced, and the Earth HAS burned.

FOX NEWS banned any candidate from their Republican forum who doesn't place in double digits, then invited Giuliani (9%) to the Chris Wallace (Bubba sure pegged him) REPUBLICANT Forum, while blatantly ignoring Ron Paul (10%).

Rupert Murdoch employed spam filters that eliminated messages that had Ron Paul & debate in their titles or text, proving that either he could care less about those with different opinions, he bows to HIS bosses and their political agenda instead of "Fair & Balanced" ratings, or both.

Even Art Bell who consistently tamps down 9-11 Truth, announced to the C2C audience that those who cut his checks, shouldn't be allowed to "get away with this".

But they did.

Even if every American boycotted last Sunday's sham, how would we know?

Politics has been officially reduced to a football game to cover the fact that it's really more like a High School "Slam Book".

The same dozen "pundits / news contributors all" that got it wrong in Iowa are STILL ON THE AIR, forcing the same copy on us like the 21st Century Joe Pynes they are. If doing the same thing over and over while expecting a different result is insanity, what would doing the same thing over and over until you force the result you want be?

Britney Spear's life is in the can - a continuous loop of footage trotted out whenever necessary to play behind the "BREAKING NEWS" banner no matter what the story (at least the Network ghouls waited until Johnny Carson was dead to test the process) - and all without a chance for her to speak. Who will speak up before all she has left is her smile?

I will, as Jimi did before me.

Oh, there ain't no life nowhere*.

My Name is Michael Sterling. Meet the NEW MOON, not like the old moon.

*Excepting Jimmy