In one part of the world, someone woke up,felt hunger pains in their bloated stomach, and died a pauper's death, their carcass being cast aside like kindling. Elsewhere, soldiers fought wars for the entertainment of government leaders and for the blood money that oil brings. Still, in other locations, last members of once proud animal species struggled to survive, fearing the hunter's bullet would reduce their number even further. Pain, degradation, fear, hate, solitude, starvation, death.

So anyway, hope everyone has a Happy Valentine's Day!



Bono

this is not a rebel valentine.

Bono is like Santa isn't he? He's like everywhere at once.

Bloody capitalist Hallmark loving bastards.

Whaddup Bono.

Unfortunately, all of that is true on February 15th too.