Tuesday, December 27, 2022

Moaning

 What a drag.  Some of  my favorite things are gurgling down the drain.   No sense talking about politics beyond kissing up and bashing.   Theory is a waste of time.  It isn't being published or discussed.   Philosophy isn't applied to anything anymore.  And dirty jokes are career suicide.   It doesn't leave much to write about.  Or talk about.    What is a thinking person  supposed to do these days?

Food is a fairly safe subject, but not entirely.   You might get sent to Siberia for liking meat.   Beef is killing the atmosphere.  It's probably guilty of causing bad weather.  So I hear, cow flatulence is the new Wicked Witch of the West.   Conservationists are a threat to the new economy.   Everyone is supposed to be a Green mass consumer.   If any of this is depressing, see a shrink and take a pill.   All cases closed.


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