Roger's Gay Taxi

Confessions of a taxi driver addicted to the 'Doctor', pizza and Cubs baseball in no particular order. Not just for women who can't have orgasms

Saturday, September 18, 2004

Testing your knowledge

Calls out to anyone who can recognize the following lyrics:

Say you don't know me, or recognize my face
Say you don't care who goes to that kind of place
Knee deep in the hoopla, sinking in your fight
Too many runaways eating up the night

Someone's always playing corporation games
Who cares they're always changing corporation names
We just want to dance here, someone stole the stage
They call us irresponsible, write us off the page

It's just another Sunday, in a tired old street
Police have got the choke hold, oh, [but] we just lost the beat

Who counts the money underneath the bar
Who rides the wrecking ball into our guitars
Don't tell us you need us, 'cos we're [the ship of] fools
Looking for America, crawling through your schools

Thursday, September 02, 2004

un petit manifesto

A spectre is haunting Iowa City - the spectre of Lesbianism. All the powers of Old Johnson County have entered into an Unholy Alliance to try to exorcise this spectre: Mayor and City Manager, President and Provost, Soll and Aukema, French radicals and German police spies.

Where is the party in opposition that has not been decried as lesbian by its opponents in power? Where is the opposition that has not hurled back the branding reproach of lesbianism, against the more advanced opposition parties, as well against its reactionary adversaries?

Two things result from this fact:

I. Lesbianism is already acknowledged by all European powers to be itself a power.

II. It is high time that Lesbians should openly, in the face of the whole world, publish their views, their aims, their tendencies, and meet this nursery tale of the spectre of lesbianism with the videos themselves.