They poured some chemical nonsense on the Olympic Peninsula. It smelled bad, it was extra slippery (surfactants). I guess the Olympics were becoming TOO ONYX BLACK too soon, when I was a kid there would be snow there year round.
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.
TYPE 1: Believing Trump is literally Hitler or is even worth obsessing over.
TYPE 2: Believing Trump is a savior or Moses and is here to help.
I’ve done enough testing of Twitter/X that I believe I can prove the following if I had access to the GROK data warehouse:
I’m probably never really interacting with ANYONE on that trash app.
That the rules are such that you can’t say “you are a gay ass fag”, but you can say “you are agayassfag” and GROK is none the wiser. Anyone with basic language skills in English over the age of 10 can still figure it out. And as I’ve said, if they tightened the rules, GROK would likely lock up Twitter/X.
Even though I’m not ready to test this, I might soon. I think I could post threats against Trump’s life all the live long day on twitter/x and nothing would happen.
(it’s almost over, Trump is a column of smoke best ignored)
Things are rough right now, rent just went up (again), and it’s possible I’m back to tent-style living soon.
The level of crazy is expanding, not entirely sure how we avoid my “best case” estimate at this point. This is the GREAT DISCONTINUITY, history is unstuck, anything can happen.
I may have a path forward with a job at a school. I interviewed a couple weeks ago, and I think it went well.
I feel as if my life, the lives of many (if not most) that I know, and the world, is edging, ever closer, by small steps at times and bigger ones, to destruction.
At this point, much of the doctrine and predictions regarding high intensity conflict have been flipped over. You can claim this is “AI” or “DRONES”, but in reality the conflict in the Ukraine, the conflict in the Middle East, and other areas of destabilization don’t really add up – in fact it looks as if the world leaders are still putting on a grand show, “BOBLIMPTOCK”, and pretending that any of these “leaders” are independent of each other or even REAL is the crazy pill.
All the FEAR MONKEYS, think on them, and reject them.
I stick with: THIS ALL LOOKS FAKE AS FUCK, and you wold be better off focusing on – food, water, shelter, community, joy, peace, and knowledge of God’s love.
