Tuesday 1 June 2021

There are three possible 'outcomes'

 I write extremely fast. I do not need to think or plan any 'post'. As i touch type my way from dawn - i only write early in the day, it all comes back as if by magic. I claim no magic on my side. Unlike them....

For now a recent poetical nomenclature for class 2 becomes The Waitrose Bags. Most are ageing and live in total denial of this, and having themselves in earlier years regaled against Waitrose symbolically as totem of careless bourgeois selfishness,   it is curious how as they get into their fifties too one does see a lot of large prominently displayed Waitrose Bags on their shoulders...as they picnic by sterile rivers they have complained about being sterile for some years. Or worse...

I have years of film and photography. And interviews... from 'within' these circles. As i also am a leading, real 'activist' - = paid in blood, paid in tragedy...not paid expenses by radio 4 for the latest moaning and no actual action,  on freedom of speech and worked uk primary legislation into the statutes on that topic, i know exactly where the line is. 

So yes three 'outcomes'. 

No one takes a blind bit of notice. Fine, as living as walking quiet performance art in private poetical response, is a lovely existence. And 'creativity' i long ago discovered is genuinely enhanced by knowing certain positions are scientifically and sociologically accurate, but no one ever has a good word to say. I turn comments off because i don't want any word of agreement even. Years some had their chance at that.

People put their silly made up differences, even that big one the two tribes, behind, and start from fresh. You cannot start anything without a firm foundation: the truth; all thus far has failed. 

There is a new window. I do not mean made up ones the WBs preach... from the safety of their Facebook clickbait mindfulness classrooms on zoom. I interviewed a rich farmer just yesterday and he himself dissed the chicken factories. I did not lead him to that sacrilegious statement. He threw it at me.


I make enough money from a 'patreon'  or whatever extortion racket so called 'creators' emotionally blackmail their reader into, that i can leave this fetid swamp forever and run away to Norway ...  i do have the 'leverage' it may be in many peoples best interest - they will think*. I shut up. Far more land to go and hide in a log cabin and die in Norway. 


* = they cannot. Oh huge baddies in this story will be regional religious fraudulent institutions; i would nicely take their bibles from their hands and turn to "page two...here shall i put a red circle around it where it says..'your gaffer says look after his garden'. so you won't forget.... .. ehh he tends to be not too nice to your 'soul' if you are a bad boy isnt that the deal..?"   but even worse baddies are the so called mindfulness type of WBs who should be done for fraud because many a religious tract though overcomplicating it all, and certainly newer ageish tract though they got even worse at the false claims, did sort of get to a simple thing - superb real psychology (i am expert): fait accompli is the only great mental wellbeing. Accept it as it is even if the 'it' is plenty of sins in your cap too.  Ground zero a popular trendy bullshit term. Failure.... total failure. Wonderful. Honesty about it means not only get it ALL right next time if possible. It also means so many baddies that individual blame is irrelevant. But it also means that from now on in this day of £50 cameras... every single word must be for public consumption and every single word uttered one should be uttering assuming someone checking for BS and also one should be accountable for every single word - may indeed be. That is s superb lovely fait accompli. 



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