The Western civilisation is dead. It’s kicked the bucket. It’s gone to meet its maker. The only thing I could imagine changing it is if it gets even more crazy and the non-western world totally trounces it economically and militarily so that it collapses into a sclerotic heap of dung and becomes easy to take over.

hazardwarning.me.

Before you disappeared your mood seemed like it was picking up quite nicely.

matigo.ca.

Where’s mine? I like Merlot, despite what that bloke in ‘Sideways’ said.

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sumudu.me.

Don’t be too retiring though. Don’t let the bastards win.

hazardwarning.me.

Us plebs are just feedstock now. We’re expected to do whatever we’re told…for the gain of the plutocracy, the owners of the modern machine. Our health doesn’t matter to them because we’re fungible. You should see the hedges here. They have loads of six foot oak trees growing in them. The hedge I’m looking at across the road is only about 50% privet.

feedstock | ˈfiːdstɒk |
noun [mass noun]
raw material to supply or fuel a machine or industrial process: [count noun] : the advantage of efficient technology and low-cost feedstocks.

Get on with your life, Jason. Yeah, I know, much easier said than done in the circumstances. But you don’t want to let your days, months, years go to waste because of some very toxic person’s vindictiveness. She can’t win this when there’s no evidence supporting her poison. Get on with your life. It’s your life, not fucking hers.

matigo.ca.

No. It wasn’t the same without your posting. I simply noticed the difference.

matigo.ca.

You’d think with all the practice they get and all of their Big Data that world-famous courier companies would be able to specify a delivery less crudely than ‘before the end of the day’. Would morning or afternoon be too much to ask?

Nice to see you back. When it said 29 new posts in here I thought that might mean your return because it’s been quiet. I hope you’re OK. I’m not sure I would be. Enjoy your domain if you can. :-)

matigo.ca.