No captions, no words, but I have serious problems with that last graphic. These are
not generally speaking the children and young people I've been meeting, certainly, and the ones I meet appear to be no more fucked up (or less so) than were my own peers while growing up. Now since there are supposed to be only graphics here, here's one...

We meet at the borders of our being, we dream something of each others reality. - Harvey of R.I.
To Justice my maker from on high did incline:
I am by virtue of its might divine,
The highest Wisdom and the first Love.
TopSecret WallSt. Iraq &
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