PLANETARY STATUS REPORT!

Since 2021 ...

Since I left Seattle, AGAIN, and ended up in Utah to sojourn among friends.

I've said, repeatedly, "the future looks like an empty blackboard".
Nothing took shape, it seemed like reality was one a loop of bullshit,
newer and stranger bullshit each fucking day.

And one could say, that's the definition of BOBLIMPTOCK ... new,
crazier, absurd shit each fucking day - but no sense of a termination,
or shape of things to come.

In recent weeks I've had a dread non unlike late 2019, when I was
certain, as others were, that the world was about to tip over. At the
time I didn't really think about what "tipping" would feel like, how it
would impact us.

In early 2021 I started more formally defining what I've called
BOBLIMPTOCK, and I expected, based on assumptions, that the level of
psychological warfare they were implementing could only work effectively
for 5 years - it was an assumption. We are nearing year 8 of
BOBLIMPTOCK, and it seems as if something NEW is near.

I call it GRINKEN TIME, you can call it the next "shoe", it's a time
when shit gets horribly real.

No matter the scenario: city life will suck ass, how "suck ass" is a
function of what "IT" is ...

Best case: "IT" is an event that happens once every 1,000 years ... bad,
hard, economic and sociological. But not the end of the world.

Worst case: "IT" is too awful to talk about.

Stay frosty. I think "IT" is near, you might be feeling it too.

Dan