
I love the USA mostly because I was born here, and I live here. I've been all around the world, and for a snarky, loudmouth iconoclast there is no better country on earth than this one. Freedom of speech and press are worth more than all of the rest of the world's beaches, hash cafes, whores, and child labor combined. As I sit and type these words on this screen in this blog (this blog that so mercilessly abuses and excoriates the ridiculous to the sublime in vulgar and obscene terms) I realize (often) that I could never have written my blog in Thailand (as much as I love Pattaya), Indonesia, Singapore, China, etc. I love this country because I can stand on the sidewalk and burn the very flag that represents the freedom to burn... itself. I love this juvenile, snotty, pathological, obscene, violent, innovative, flashy, trashy, filthy, gaudy, gorgeous, gigantic effing country with all my heart and soul. I love it because it allows me to stand on the sidewalk and shout: "f*ck you America! ... Burn in hell George W. Bush!" God I love this horrifying country. I can say any f*cking thing I want here (
except this). Happy Independence Day Everyone.