His most high and sublime holiness Father-You-Know-Who is in a funk that is best described by this poem from Dylan Thomas.

Never until the mankind making
Bird beast and flower
Fathering and all humbling darkness
Tells with silence the last light breaking
And the still hour
Is come of the sea tumbling in harness

And I must enter again the round
Zion of the water bead
And the synagogue of the ear of corn
Shall I let pray the shadow of a sound
Or sow my salt seed
In the least valley of sackcloth to mourn

The majesty and burning of the child's death.
I shall not murder
The mankind of her going with a grave truth
Nor blaspheme down the stations of the breath
With any further
Elegy of innocence and youth.

Deep with the first dead lies London's daughter,
Robed in the long friends,
The grains beyond age, the dark veins of her mother,
Secret by the unmourning water
Of the riding Thames.
After the first death, there is no other.

Bring on the Hate!
I need sleep. Your most high and mighty god is ready for a nap and life sucks. The only bright spot of my day other than seeing my lovely bride to be, is the fact that my kids loved watching Fahrenheit 9/11. The film is great and it tells a story that must be told. My students need to see what government can and can't do. I want them to look for truth and justice even when most people think that it isn't possible that our leader is untrue. I know that my students need to see all sides of the issues so that they can become better more well rounded students. I am proud of what my students are getting out of politics. One student "Nipple" who is ubber hot in a dress is a nice young MAN said "Fuck Bush, he is a God Damn Fool." Now, that is education. Now, on to other things, the wedding is fast approaching and I am getting nervous and existed. I can't wait to get laid. Have a great day and stay off the road to damnation.