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Rasta Pumpkin-head

Have you ever had one of those days where no matter how nice you are to your parents, they still dress you up in the dumbest outfits for their own twisted amusement? Now it's true that I may have some natty dreadlocks, but they put this pumpkin hat on me and sit there and laugh like they're toking on the ganja weed.

I shall now sidetrack this blog entry with some righteous indignation from my brother Peter Tosh:

"Downpresser man, where you gonna run to?
You gonna run to the sea, but the sea will be boiling.
You gonna run to the rocks, but the rocks will be melting.
I wouldn't like to be a flea under your collar, man.
You can run but you can't hide.
You're gonna run to Jah, begging him to hide you."

I implore each and every one of you to continue to fight the system and the man. If we don't "Get Up, Stand Up" together we will surely all be wearing pumpkin hats soon.

Power to the people!