Dear Ryan Gosling,
I like that you are a Nazi.
Once over the course of some stupid, gay, and depressing days, Baby Idi’s mommy read him The Beginners, a novel by the founder of Fence, Rebecca Wolff.
Baby Idi liked the book quite a bit.
It’s narrated by a very charming and literate girl, Ginger.
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One time, a little bit ago, Baby Mary I’s mommy, Catherine of Aragon, read her Violence, a philosophy book about violence by Slavoj Zizek.
According to Salvoj, there is subjective violence and objective violence.
The first is violence that’s made by individuals, like September 11th was made by all of those al-Qaeda boys.
Dear Darren Wilson,
When you come out from wherever you are please shoot me too.
A lot took place over this past Saturday and Sunday, and Baby Idi is going to tell you all about it:
A little bit ago, like not too long ago, some of the Bambi Muse baby despots had a round-table discussion about that journalist boy, James Foley, who was beheaded by Islamic State boys.
Baby Idi doesn’t live in Ferguson, Missouri. He lives in Uganda, where one day he’ll be king. But if Baby Idi did live in Ferguson, Missouri, this is what he would do: