We all do it,,, (Ok, maybe not ALL, but close,,,)
That moment where you really wanna say something, but, you know doing so is gonna cause more friction in an already volitile situation.
I’m there right now. I wanna, oh my gawd do I wanna say something about this ‘thing’ I saw,,,,
Ok, here’s what I can say,,,, There are people in this world, OBVIOUSLY HIGHLY INTELLIGENT, creative even, that when I ‘get to know them’, (vicariously of course because, Me, hill, Hermit, etc),,, Well, Screeching of tires, squalling of unlubed gears galling, smells of burning rubber and metals heated to fatigue,,,, There is this one, an “influencer” on UToobie, and while I was enjoying the creative processes, the content was ‘wait just a daggum minute’ sort. Very smart, acidic wit, snark, all there. CONTENT, totally left brainwashed, playing the gender pronoun thing,,,, I jumped off that platform, ran over to the webcrawlers and did some backwork,,,, Said influencer PROUDLY supports Bernie and Occasionly Cortex,,,,, and in the last 3 years has changed personal pronouns 4 times,,,
HOW, Please tell me HOW, such talent can NOT SEE REALITY,,,,
Its gotta be the hives,,, said person DOES live in one of the HIves. Much like one f my Sisters lives in a DARK BLUE HIVE,,, She occasionly puts those of us NOT in the hive into “timeouts” because she doesn’t like the way we said something,,, 30 days, no contact, ‘that’ll teach ’em”
Only, no, it doesn’t,,, Once you are aware of the discrepencies, you can’t UNSEE them,,, Her putting us in Time-outs is (and this is how we see it) her slapping her hands over her ears and screaming LLALALALALLALA as loud as she can until SHE feels better.
So we self Censor around her,,,
I hate it because it feels like Lying in more ways than not,,,, Lies of Omission are still LIES,,,
I wanna link this person I opened up the monologue with,,, I really do, she (and I say that because her latest work, she is saying that (maybe she is coming around) ) she really is VERY creative and entertaining,,,
But I don’t agrees with the messages so far. If her stance is considered ‘Center’ as some say it is,,,, I am so far right of that center ,,,,, I see her leaning hard left in position,,,,
And thats part of the problem,,,, The language has been distorted so much that what once was ‘Left but just right of Lenin’ is now CENTER RIGHT,,,
????????????? WTF ?????????????
With those sorts of shifts, it become REALLY easy to start demonizing what was once (is still in my opinion) the foundation of what keeps this country functional. Most of those that are doing all the bullshit influencing, couldn’t survive for one day in thier Hives, if the power went out. If they managed 24 hours, they’d be dehydrated and famished by 48.
What I consider the foundations that keep this country running are the Do’ers, the Lineman that keep the infrastructure running, even when the weather has slammed us down. That Plumber that keeps the shit where it belongs, and not geysering out of your toilet. That Mechanic that, ON HIS OWN TIME, learns how to handle that BIG ORANGE CABLE on your Hybrid Prius, so that he doesn’t fry your car AND his life/shop, Maybe they are ‘service industry’ but that service is what keeps the wheels on this mess,
and those we self-censor around DON’T,,,,
We got it backwards,,, We need to be rude,
we need to do a little bullying sometimes,,, Shaming is a BIG way to correct societal errors. F
Fuck your Feelings, Fuck your safe spaces,,, FucK YOU if you wanna put me in time out to protect your sensitive fweelin’s,,,, I’m sick of it
and yet, here I am self-censoring,,,,, though in this case, I am doing so, so as to NOT give this person anymore numbers,,, those are what drive the feeds,,,
In some ways, I think a lot of our problem is that TOO MANY have had it TOO EASY for far too long. There is an entire generation that has never been punched in the face in anger. Some have been, but getting punched in the face at your Karate Dojo is NOT THE SAME as taking a jawbreaker from that kid you just dissed,,,
I just remember a time in 5th grade. R**** E***s,, Bullyboy,, picking on me,,, Complained to a teacher,, was told flat up, “Suck it up buttercup”,,,,
Two weeks later, I’d had it, and after school, I waited for Rusty to head home through the woods behind school. Busted his leg with a branch about the size of a baseball bat; right at the knee, oblique to its natural movement. Didn’t break anything but did damage, put his ass on the ground with little skinny me standing over him with my warface on (didn’t know that term then, but I am sure it was there) and let him know in no uncertain terms “I’ll kill you next time,,,”
Never had another problem,,,,
What the hell happend to us that weakness became such a THING???? Victim-class became the lever to move mountains,,, And the DO’ers,,, We let it!!!! Yes, I am pointing that finger right back at myself,,,,
I want to think that, moving forward, when things start to get ugly, a lot of what ails this country is going to be taken behind the woodshed and shown the error of its ways,,,,
I hope so anyways,,,,,