Thursday, November 07, 2024

EVOLUTIONARY IMPROVEMENTS

This weekend at some point I'll be in the company of some other middle-aged pipe-smoking gentlemen who all consume tea, Scotch, sherry on occasion, and vote the liberal-humanist ticket. To the best of my knowledge none of them are anti-vaxxers, xenophobes, or small-minded arch-conservative bigots. It will be brief. Maybe only slightly more than two hours. The rest of the time it will be lizards. Having orgasms and soiling their diapers over the election and the ascendancy of slope-browed anti-science blowhards.
Their kind of people! Huzzah!

Plus football.

My work week is short but painful.

One of these days I might bring in a home-cooked meal, rich in the stinky dried fish (鹹魚) or bago'ong department. Seeing as my lunch will be eaten far enough away from the backroom so I can't hear those dreary old bastards and their drunken gibbering.
Too near, and it will spoil my appetite.

I may have lost weight because of them. Working near appetite-suppressing old sods is good for maintaining a girlish figure, who knew? Better than reaching for a Lucky Strike ciggarette instead of a sweet. While draped languorously over the edge of the swimming pool.
Behind your Beverly Hills mansion, per the magazine ad.
Personally, I am overjoyed at the prospect of many folks in the interior soon being able to reject all vaccines for themselves and their children, because it will undoubtedly lead to many more deaths there. For the same reason I shall celebrate the abolishment of FEMA, the EPA, and both school lunches and childhood medical care programmes in those states. As well as all forms of food assistance and the department of education, because those people should live and die in complete freedom, malnourished, uncared for, sick, and ignorant.
As they so deeply desire. It's what they voted for.

Ivermectin is all you need.
No five G, no nano chip.
And it's all-American!


Parts of the country could be very beautiful. If it weren't for flat one horse towns, trailer parks, and endless strip malls with fast-food chains. Plus pools of chemical sludge from America's industries and agriculture. Polka-dotted with small churches where every member of the congregation is related more closely than morality allows.

We've got bears, mountain lions, wolves, rattle snakes, and coyotes out there.
Nature can restore itself, soon there will be many more.
It's a beautiful animal, the coyote!
Nature's poodle.



They used to thunder in vast herds across the prairie.
Getting in the way of trains.




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