I’m having all kinds of special feelings right now. :-)))))
The time has come to rise up against fascism in all its forms. Even in its sweet little, down home, country style. Fascism can look a bunch of different ways. If you work in an office building, you are already likely accustomed to fascism’s hallmarks. There are the trivial kinds, like being forced to use toilets designed for something other than human beings, on a daily basis, day after day after day; the poorly maintained stalls that were not designed by anyone with any care for what experience it might bring and which could possibly be the reality for a person, a lifer, for dozens of years. That would be the worst tragedy, to portray life on Earth as it is presented by small-minded simpletons who are too busy being fat and stupid and greedy and lazy and dumb.
Thank the Earth for mushrooms!!! And marijuana! And other types of antidotes to these miseries that are portrayed incessantly as the only way to live in such a busy, complex world, surely beyond the understanding and enjoyment of the common person.
For me, at least. 🙂 🙁
It’s like a dead day. A day of death, a lost day…. A day of nothingness, just a void to be filled with whatever you can do to ease your mind. I never thought Mondays would excite me as much as they do until I came here by way of practicality, frugality, and stinginess. . . . Because EVERYBODY is awake on MONDAY! :-)))))) But not really, or so I’m told, because, the party didn’t end on Saturday, when the city-folk probably would have drawn their line in the sand and then used Sunday to brush off the doldrums. No, Sunday is a party day, apparently! On which so much excitement and joy is squeezed out of the flock that they can’t bear to make Monday a real, honest-to-goodness, one-hundred-percent workday, on which things actually need to happen, in tangible reality, in concrete truth.
I’ll finish this later. I have a new project to work on and it can’t come a moment too soon! :-)))))) Stay tuned!
Think they know everything. Talk too much, too loudly, and for far too long without reasonable ending. They are the most evil species of human on this planet, believe it or not, not least because of their subversion of classical or enlightening endeavors of any kind.
There is more to say about this but I am done for now. I have to get this off my chest right now so I can move on with life. 🙂 <3 I guess I have “exorcised” myself of this evil, wicked element forever more. Thank you, William Peter Blatty!!! 👿👺😤😡😈