Tuesday, 25 March 2025

It bothers me when i cannot help seeing

 so many see my meagre and distracted jotting.

In other words if i wished to fill in hashtags  .... 

search engine optimised, actual reality..

But the actual reality is so shabby and gone to the dogs (ice cream at 3 quid a dollop)

There is no point even filling in, truth stranger than fiction.

Only because the 'fiction' created in this lost cause of a dumbed down nonculture, is so cowardly custard

Voltaire would be disgusted.

Especially at how  my ohhh my " you cannot say ...that.."


I mean in real life, 'normie' land .. which is more surreal than if a seagul went and stole my meal from the chair next door and laid it on my lap as food, for thought

 Errata i don't need to think, for years the same lost causes.


But it is fun at last to have contemporary lexicons for the two main class of cons


The Cacaoistas

And Kurteenies

Because there are only two classes...as Stendhal so beautifully described a few hundred years ago and nothing 'changed'...  even if class two seems to spend a lot of energy pretending it is of class one...

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i thought so :-)

even the 'AI' isn't so thick that it cannot manage  some kindergarten English:

In slang, "caca" (pronounced "ka-ka") means excrement or feces

And as for the latter; maybe one day....

Although i sense it is near.