Interesting life, then it changes and stays much the same. Yet the changes cause screaming frenzies amongst those prone to screaming frenzies and the rest of us just give in to shut those people up. How about we just shut off their clocks? Or stick a sock in their mouths?
The archdruid report is rapidly becoming my favorite blog site - because JMG is not repeating the same old, same old from everybody else. By publishing late Wednesday, the druid gets a jump in the reconstructed 'doc' world - which stands most of time up on the side of its head and blows a loogy thru a nostril. Oops - needed that graphic to get you all grossed out.
Today the druid speculates about the eventual default that will wipe out debt as we know it (along with the rest of the financial structure). I'm game - let's do it today. The real economy is 1% of the fiscal fiction - this isn't even enough to raise it out of the error bars. Like Queen said at the end of the BoRhap - Nothing really matters, anyone can see -Nothing really matters to me (any way the wind blows free). The next song on the album goes take good care of what you got my father said to me...
So what is the take-home lesson, here, today? Olympic Games - spent time and money cheering false idols that come bearing flags. How did amateur sports come to be controlled by fearful, whiny old men? How come the vendetta pages at Yahoo Sports get to rip JoePA and Penn State daily, when the other schools skate through their own scandal makings and breath a sign of 'Not Me' relief. Every closet has it's skeletons. (Notice the rapid dogs attack only after JoePa dies - morbid)
The costs of keeping up are not in line with the delivery of actual product. Education has become indoctrination and if you don't wish to play, tough - they will find someone who is thankful for the opportunity. The intellectual divide of public school is a grouping mechanism to keep people from talking to each other and finding out that it's the same old scam on a different level. The only weigh through the game is to see it for what it is and stop playing by any rules.
I need to breath, then express my compassion for everyone, then say this with all the love in my heart. I am the problem. I am the precipitate out of solution. I can see through clairvoyance that we will get beyond apocalypse - everything on the way is doc's fault. Blame me. Now, there, do you feel better?
lemme is staying out of time - he doesn't wish to shift from yesterday to today. He really thought that Goundhog's Day was an entertaining movie and with enough tries, he could score the girl. The way lemme works, i am not surprised by what he can do - the Sybil relationship has doc watching in awe to see if he can pull it off. doc is rewriting modern history and has a just over broke sustenance; he is john galting it for a while while he treads water.
The goal of a game as a foundation has been cloned from an idea into a reality by another person - the timing is such where the roll howdt is cart before horse stuff. I dunno - the weigh says to just keep doing what you are doing and measure twice to cut once. If the old game ends, and there are new games to start, then today would be a good day to pull all bankster plugs. But you are not quite ready yet, and it's all my fault.
Namaste ... doc
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