This world, eh? Snowflakes melting in the heat of discussion threatening words of repercussion, activists firing off angry epistles like a thousand hurtling well do-ers or dissers, beating up the street on piccolo drums splaying bullets from morality guns, sensitivities at an all time high (maybe need a bigger fish to fry). Confusing self identity wars, sexless graphics on toilet doors. I have nothing against cocks in frocks, I'm just not into that social media soapbox. Oh to see life through trippy, hippy dreams unblemished by insta-face-tweet memes.