May 12, 2020 – Day 57 of my quarantine.
Jean-Paul Sartre said it best, “Hell is other people.”
I could not agree with him more.
Especially people on social media platforms who wave their absolute ignorance and underlying emotional issues around like panties at a Bon Jovi Concert.
Who has time for this?
Well – apparently others like them. Because what we have now is a bottomless online shit hole of misinformation & conspiracy theories being pandered to the weak-minded who consume, perpetuate & regurgitate it back to their own kind in an endless feedback loop
of blatant fucktardianism and sycophantic mutual masturbation.
Welcome to the “Digital Vomitorium of Cavernous Stupidity.”
It’s time for intelligent people to rise-up and say, “Enough.”
I used to make it a point to be polite and helpful to everyone, especially in Second Life where I ran businesses and sold products. But …
I can’t anymore.
I really, REALLY can’t. I can’t. I won’t. I refuse to.
If you are a fucking moron and come at me like I am the repository for your unresolved anger issues I’m going to do everything I can to piss you off even more. That’s just the way it’s going to be from now on.
I have officially graduated from the Reid Fleming School of Charm.
Reid Fleming, World’s Toughest Milkman is a bizarre underground comic book series that I began collecting over 30 years ago. Back when there were actual comic book shops in San Francisco. I absolutely fell in love with it. I am attracted, like a moth to a porch light, to anything intelligently crafted that is darkly humorous and bizarre. I recently just added what I believe to be the last issue needed to complete my collection.
Happy Making, indeed.
Hang in there peeps – things out there are going to get a lot worse.
Stay Safe. Stay Smart. Stay Sane. Stay Strong and Stay the Fuck at Home.
Until next time …