Where I am at:
- The job I didn’t think I’d get, even though all my co-workers from the sub-gig thought I would, I didn’t get.
- The Israel/Iran thing is looking faker by the day: perhaps real missiles are being used, and people are dying, but the underlying motives and behaviors looks orchestrated.
- There are very few good explanations for Trump’s “leave Tehran” bullshit, nor the rapid ethnic cleansing of GAZA, unless there’s a shelf life on all this.
- Though the rent has gone up, and I am none-too-happy about it, I may end up renting here past the whole “new regime”. As distasteful as it is, I don’t have many options.
- I feel like tossing out everything I think I know and starting from scratch.
- Are we occupied by a Zionist shadow government? – were the Turner Diaries CIA drek to hijack this, the same way they created the Libertarian Party?
- I feel like starting over, tipping over all the tables in my mind, whipping the bad ideas. I don’t think this is a rejection of God, but if it is? – so be it. God will not be hurt.
- I would rather be drowned like a cat than to be homeless in America: that’s the sign I’ll carry.
- I am sanguine about being exsanguinated …
- If it is the end of the world, why do we care?
The lights are out: https://planetarystatusreport.com/?p=21354
