its gotta be the weather,,,

or idle hands,,,

or a combination of both.

Nothing existential going on in my world, and feeling a little loose ended,,,

Noted that there was a kerfluffle with Panty-fags in Atlanta recently, apparently over one of thier doods being shot by State Troopers after firing on them,,, only gonna say, Fuck around, Find out. Its gonna be the next axiom of Darwinism at this rate.

I just find it amusing that when certain political, or I should say POLY-TICK-al groups are losing ground, or want to ‘change the subject’ the panty-fags come out and start fucking around.

And I find I just really DO NOT GIVE A FUCK about it. THEY, and I mean that with seriously broad brush stroks, maybe even a high pressure sprayer stroke, THEY, mean to burn the world because ‘reasons’ and not sane ones,

flipping let ’em. That whole ‘Fuck around, Find out‘ thing. They seem to think they are so damned smart but fail basic critical thinks, like “How do we keep the Zon delivering our shit if NO ONE IS MAKING ANYTHING,,,,,” Seriously DUMB actions on thier part show just how they DON’T think (read They don’t,,,at all!) And they, again that broad brush with a high pressure sprayer, They seem to think they are above laws, ethics and basic common sense,,, maybe even above Newtonian laws at that. Gotz news for ’em: ain’t no one Superman, and certain laws are not only written in stone, but the very fabric of our reality. Gravity may not be a force anymore, like Pluto may no longer be a ‘planet’ (science y’all) but it still applies on this rock we inhabit,,,,

I recall hearing, though I could never verify if it were true or not, a conversation between Oblammies people while talking to the Prez’s of the Big Three auto makers. The Admin pukes were making certain demands of the makers, and one of the Prez’s said “we can’t break the laws of physics, what you are asking is impossible” to which the head of the Admin Pukes said, “What laws? We’ll get them amended or repealed.”

THAT right there, true or not, is a reflection on how THEY look at things.

You can’t fix stoopid. You may be able to medicate it, but fix it? nopes,,, broken is broken in this case. Funny, I recall a time not so danged long ago when we isolated the insane from Society. I was young, granted, but it was within my daughters timeline too, seeing how I was raising her while working at one of those institutions as a janitor. (pre-marine days)

Arthur Sido does a post about his dad and about times now. Go check it out. Things have been moving VERY VERY quickly the last 3 years, and the doubling down is only going to get more so as we ‘progress’ towards their illusory ‘utopia’.

Maybe that is part of why I am feeling at loose ends today.

or its this yucky January weather that can’t seem to make up its mind about what direction to move in,,, (foggy drizzly day that hasn’t moved the mercury one iota in either direction since 8 this AM.)