Defective Disposition

I wish by brain was different.  My automatic response to meeting or seeing someone is to dislike them.  To wonder what they want from me and what their motivations are in talking to me.  I do not believe in friendly conversation.  I do not like strangers and am not really interested in hearing what other people have to say.

This gets worse when I am alone.  Then my brain gets stuck on a subject and beats it to the ground.  To the point of being unhealthy.

I don't like my name.  I think I'm just going to start telling people to call me "Cheeto."  Not K and not B.  Just Cheeto.

I don't like this quality in myself.  Is it caused by a brain defect?  A defect of the heart or soul?  

I don't assume other people are good or kind.  I assume they are assholes or losers.  Especially if they have facial hair, blue/purple/pink or purple hair or tattoo.  It doesn't matter if they're male or female.   I also despise people with septum piercings.  Or piercings below their lower lip.  Or in their eye brow.  What's is wrong with them?

I don't like trans people.  Or gender fluid.  Or whatever.  It's so bad that I can't stand listening to Danny Elfman anymore.  Because he's a freak.  His friend Tim Burton is off, too.  They're both eccentric.

Eccentric - Unconventional and slightly strange.  Slightly?  Fringe.  Frayed.  Defective.  Losers.  Some call it genius.  I think it's more along the lines of madness.

This morning I was all wound up about Blue Origin's space cat flight.  Sheepherd One.  Or New Shepherd.  Whatever.  Sending women to "space."  Not really.  Jeff Bezos used to be a book worm nerd selling books on line and later invented amazon.  Now he's a jacked meathead participating in the deception of the peasants.  Muscle man.  Neanderthal.  A real man of genius.  His girlfriend looks like a man.  Does she have a penis?  Is she a he?  Why did he send her up to space in a dildo shaped space ship?  What a con job.  Katy Perry coming out of the rocket and kissing the ground.  Shown in space holding a flower like she's Eve from Wall-E.  Gayle King being completely offended that she's being mocked for calling herself an astronaut.  Hey bitch - you're an astroNOT.  Each of them should have spent their money going to Disney and riding Space Mountain or Mission to Mars.  Same damn thing.  They didn't contribute anything to society going up into the sky and falling back to the ground.  Or something like that.  They flaunted their wealth and ultimate disregard for the environment, fossil fuel burning and whatever other thing these libs claim to care about.  They weren't just in space.  They made space.  For women in space.  STFU.  Like they're the first women to go into space.  They're not.  

That whole fucking thing was fake.  Bozo should take his dildo rocket and shove it up his boyfriend's mangina.  Jeezus F&Christ.

The rich and powerful and the legacy media are on a mission to hoodwink society.  Playing us like fools.

Did you see them open the tip of the spaceships foreskin upon return to Earth?  Someone popped open the door and were told to close it so Bozo could come unlock it like the mayor of monopoly land with his special key to the city.  Dang thing seemed so flimsy.  My people open and close airplane doors for a living.  They don't just open like a contractor grade closet door.  They're heavy.  What does Bozo do?  Walk up the little steps with a tire iron and pretends to insert and turn it and the door just pops open like a flimsy prop.  GTFOH.

Gayle King is upset not being treated with the respect she believes she is due for her ground breaking mission.  You don't decide the merit of your little rocket ride.  We do.  It was an 11 minute amusement park ride.  STFU and go back to being a talking head.  Better yet, why don't you and your bestie rebuild Old Lahaina with all dirty rotten money you both get paid to manipulate us?

Nobody was giving BlueOrigin crap when William Shatner went up in space with Bozo himself.  A 93 year old geriatric able to withstand the physical demands of rocketing through the atmosphere at a speed of 2,000 miles per hour.  That's because everyone knows William Shatner is the real McCoy of spacemen.  He was Captain of the USS Enterprise for many years...  He's got street cred.  A legitimate career spent leading an amazing team across the galaxies on a starship with engines powered by tri-lithium crystals (unless you happened to be wearing a red shirt).  If Captain Kirk can do it, Joe Biden should be next.

Shut the fuck up and think.  This shit is fake.  ALL OF IT.

Why isn't society sick of being lied to by everyone in a position of power and authority? Lauren Sanchez - Ride on Bozo's cock rocket laying in the back of an Amazon delivery van while Elton John sings RocketMan. Then put it on TikTok so we can all see it.

"Everything faded to mist. The past was erased, the erasure was forgotten, the lie became truth." - George Orwell, 1984

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