Alcohol intake a go. Lets do the fucking thing.
Got damn, this year needs to end. Big time needs to end. One of my wife’s aunts died. Both my wife and I are dodging bullshit at work. And we still got to gear up for all the holidays.
I had a night this week where I think I slept 2 hours. Staring at the ceiling. Worried about the future. Worried about our house’s finances, worried about tomorrow.
Made it to Friday, and I guess that is as much as anyone can hope for these days.
I said to my wife this week that I don’t remember being this excited for a New Years Eve ever. Just light speed me through the year.
And, all I have is hope. Hope that next year is better. It won’t be. But, I can dream, can’t I?
All kind of shit going on the world. We almost had WWIII. Crypto is finally imploding from the scams. Can’t get beer at the World Cup. And all that is on anyone’s minds is Ol’ Incel Memes fucking shitting the bed at Twitter.
Don’t get me wrong. I am all in on it too. It’s fun to see all of his dreams crash in real-time with everyone watching. The man even went Gul Dukat on his staff yesterday (see below).
However, there is an element of missing the forest for the trees. The far right people are cheering on the “commies” leaving twitter.
I can only hope they see the truth which is, people don’t want to live insane day to day. They want stability. Thats all anyone wants in this world, stability. Elon is going to kill twitter because he thought everyone 1) thought he was awesome, 2) thought he was funny, and 3) agreed with him that the best thing that could happen to twitter is for it to be an open forum for white people to say the n-word.
What happens from here, who knows? Elon going to pay the hard price from here on out.
In the time it has taken me to write this much stuff, my son has a 100.2 fever and feels like crap. Same as it ever was.
I am not going to pretend to be an expert in these matters. In fact, I am a fool at best.
Here’s my take. I get what Jon is saying. But, there comes a point where even seeing people live cannot drag people up out of the depths of their depravity. I think there are some people who are so fucking lost that I am not intelligent enough to bring them back.
I think Dave is trying (in his way) to bring them back a bit, but I don’t think that will do it.
I have no fix for any of this. As usual, things will get dumber from here.
All that being said, this sketch is dope. Dunno what that says about me.
I was going to write more, but with a sick kid in the house, I am packing it up.
Here is hoping for a better tomorrow. Will we all have one? I can only hope. More preaching when I can manage it.