Deportees!

 As Facebook’s Alan Bershaw so wisely points out "Woody Guthrie wrote these lyrics 74 years ago and this penetrating performance is from 48 years ago, yet the song couldn't be more relevant today. "You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane. All they will call you will be deportees."

After being introduced to the drug she took to it with a zeal and all consuming fervour and ended up insisting on being paid for Rolling Thunder entirely in cocaine back in the seventies (that Morgellons had to come from somewhere what with all those coloured threads bursting through your skin, itchy & psychosomatic?)  

Of course, well it ain’t gonna photograph itself ya know! 

To support a four pack a day habit of nicotine sticks, with a North American Indian on so you know they’re “natural”  ha ha ha ha, poor Fag Ash Lil started at 9 and it’ll do that to ya, still thinks it’s rebellious (it really ain’t - it is the last sucker punch of addiction) but she felt bound to release yet another interminable album of self introspective navel gazing narcissistic tosh!! 

When you gonna wake up?! (you can do it in an afternoon by reading a book!)

How do I know? well I too was addicted for 47 years and believe me I KNOW! Dumb as Laurel Canyon was rich!

Aaah The Boho Dance! 🤪😎😏

 after the only web sheriff’s to threaten me was Mitchell's label for my criticism of her smoking and attitude to same for using her album covers,( isn’t that just advertising for you?) I thought I would pen this in appreciation! All the facts above have been checked and doubled checked and in some instances are self admitted (Rolling what?) . . . . .