The *uckenings 43
- Tamara Maria Kler
- Apr 18, 2021
- 3 min read
Hello.
So Jadenchong joined something called extreme ironing. They go to the most random, dangerous or daredevil places to iron clothes. This just in case you have been asking yourself what happened to her. If you do not know who Jadenchong is, I suggest you go back to the *uckenings 1. Keep up!
I also got familiar with a creature called mudskipper. I believe it’s my spirit animal. I do have a weakness for documentaries about animals. Yesterday I was delighted to see a crew going into new guinea. So I watched until some french researcher examined an insects genitals under a microscope with a pincher. I hope the same happens to these cruel human beings when the alien invasion starts. See how you like it if another species gets into your hole to examine your prostate with a hammer. Dumbass.
I also wasted some time listening to politicians. I am not impressed. There was merely one thing I caught and was able to agree with. Democracy has become a place where everyone is acting and speaking out of his own affectedness. What a wonderful way to bring most of what is going wrong in general to the point without saying selfish asshole.
If you are reading this and if you at the same time have a lump of money to invest, please do me a favor and look into blue energy. It opened my heart to hear and see about it and I really really hope it won’t take long until everyone does and supports it. It's going to be a massive industry but it will conserve this planet as well as sooth money hungry business moguls.
Yesterday I spotted a tiny little uneven skin patch on my face with my selfie camera on my phone. I thought I was doing this in privat. I didn’t talk to anyone about it. I just looked at it briefly cause I was too lazy to get off my couch and look into the bathroom mirror. Today I had an add on instagram to release exactly the indication I had spotted. Is this what I think it is or was it a big coincidence? Am I being paranoid? Am I this kind of target group? *uck.
Public transport. Have you ever thought of that game we used to play in kindergarten, where there are a few chairs in the middle and everybody dances to some music and when the music is stopped, every person needs to find a seat in a chair but the catch is that the present number of dancers exceeds the number of chairs by one? Sometimes I see that body language when the music stops in a person that gets into the tram, spots a seat a little further up the isle and just before she gets to it, someone other does. Suck it! You lost and didn’t even know you’re playing haha.
Since DHL has been making shitloads of profit out of this pandemic, I decided to look up their business history. I was shocked to find out that it had been founded by three people in the United States, of which one became a drug addict and another was a child molester. The third left before it even took off. It’s peace of mind or money these days. It almost seems like you can’t have it all. What is your choice? Have you found time to look at some pig farms where little piglets drowned in their own shit? And have you thought of it while wandering through the meat alley in the supermarket? Do you hear their screams yet? If not, lucky you. Once you hear them, you can’t unhear. Once you feel them you can’t unfeel. You gotta start picking up your pace running away cause slowly but surely they will sneak into your consciousness and wake you up at night. Soon the time will come where life is forcing you to look and hear. I'm just saying it might be easier to make your own decision now. And this goes for all the sadness and pain in this world. Hunger, sickness, brutality. It is time to stop looking away. For all of us.
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