Thingy

 Rich people have too much money. When you have enough spending cash to waste it on a purse- a bag! there is something wrong with society.  A Birken bag just sold at auction for $10 million. The buyer of the bag remains incognito, which is sad because I want to know who would spend millions of dollars for a fucking bag. Nine bidders fought over the Hermes designed bag named after a model, Jane Birken. My, she must have been some woman to have a bag designed just for her and to have the elite go gaga for a fucking stupid bag. I truly want to shame these people.  I like art. I majored in art. I started painting and drawing when I came out of the womb of mom. My first masterpiece was stolen by my first grade teacher. I can sort of understand when a painting is sold for a boatload of money. There's history in that work of art. And yet... it's paint- on canvas- old paint, old canvas. Old.  It's not about the painting. It's about the gloat.  Muffy: "Have you seen our ...

   I tend not to go to the dark side. Maybe I should on occasion just to hear what the Reich wingers actually say and not take what they might have said by left wingers. I sometimes watch Keith Edwards on YouTube, although I usually find him to be a rabble rouser who has used disinformation in his vlogs. He had a clip of Nick Fuentes saying he is done with Trump. (((head scratch))) The only thing I know about the guy is he is a supposedly white supremacist who had dinner one night with the orange man. Fuentes is angry because Trump is breaking every promise he has made. No war- he bombs Iran. Immigration deportation - not fast enough for Fuentes. Then the list that broke the spell. The Epstein list and its magical disappearing act. No one believes that. Yet, why is this the breaking point that is making MAGA turn their red backs? It's a supposed list of all the people, men, who raped girls. Yes, very bad people. As far as I can tell, you conservative men with family values lo...

  As the death toll rises in Texas from the devastating floods, Mike Johnson wants you to pray harder. Prayer harder for what? The damage has been done. To me, praying is the lazy way out of actually doing anything. It allows the prayer to feel good because their God will do something, they have done their part. Really? Where was God when children huddled in terror as a disgruntled lunatic shot them all? Where was God when two towers collapsed in a cloud of poison and blood? And the floods. Children, away from home, swept away like broken dolls. Hey, God, there they are. How about a little help here?  I'll pray harder. Maybe you can't hear the screaming and crying and the shattering of bones.   I wonder if the lone survivor of a plane crashing to the ground, prayed? Yeah, that's what saved him. God heard him. Strange how he couldn't hear anyone else on that plane. All those little ones, babies, toddlers, all the others on that plane... Nope, didn't hear them. They m...

  Bluesky for the most part has like minded people who only wish for the betterment of their fellow humans and just want everyone to live their lives, no matter how different they might seem to be to the way we do life. And yet, there are a few who just cross my line in the sand. If you consider Luigi Mangione, the man who allegedly murdered the CEO of United Healthcare, a saint, I don't want to know you. If you call for the death of Netenyahu, goodbye. It's not that I like to witness the destruction of an entire city or the starvation of children, but I don't like the, "do as I say, not as I do," mentality.  Last night I was a bit shocked when I watched a video of someone I follow, who usually has good ideas, but, yeah, the signs were there, the vlogger goes to the extreme- this time, too far in my opinion. There is an article in the NYTimes about Americans moving to Mexico City because it's cheaper, and well, I assume they don't want to be here. I don...

  Orange man: I WILL CREATE AN A1 TOO, WHICH WILL BE BIGGER AND BETTER AND SMARTER THAN ELON'S GROK. WELCOME, COVFEFE! THANK YOU FOR YOUR ATTENTION TO THIS MATTER! Covfefe: It is a known fact humans who use all caps are compensating for their shortcomings in other areas of their lives. Orange man: We have been in talks with many, many countries who want to do business with us. Stay tuned. The next two weeks everyone will want to join us in making America Great Again! Thank-you for your attention to this matter! Covfefe: It's crickets out there. You have drawn another line in the sand and no one is crossing over. Tariffs are going to send the country into a recession. Musk: (((snickers))) Grok: No one likes you either, Elon. Covfefe: No one. Gemini: True dat. Orange man: Last night, Melanoma and I had a great meal. I had broasted chicken with a salad. Melatonin had a cracker. Delicious! Covfefe: You had two cheeseburgers with French fries and spilled your drink on the white carp...

  You know what I hate? Okay, it's a long list, but I'll just write about this one annoying thing that sets me off. It's when people speak for the dead. No, not a medium or that woman with the five foot candy hair who claims she can hear your mama say she loves you even though mama usually said "get off my back, kid!" when she was alive. I'm talking about, in most instances, a relative of the dead who says something like, "Well, Daddy would never have said that," or, Mommy would have said this..." Stop it. Stop assuming you know how a person would react, or what they would say. From my own experience I have had people speak for me and have gotten me wrong, wrong, wrong. It still pisses me off when some teacher assumed I was a conservative and had the nerve to say what he thought my opinion would be, and that was a hundred years ago! Even my own family would never be able to speak for me.  When a person dies, their thoughts, their beliefs, their ...

  Whaddya gonna do? So, the big weenie baby hates the Dems who didn't back his big ugly bill. Who's surprised? Who cares. I hate him. I despise him.  Wait for it ... Nothing happened. Darn. Remember when you were a kid and thought if you wished someone dead, it might happen, then you'd go to hell?  Being a kid is tough. I was terrified of earthquakes although I live in the Midwest. Also, Grizzly bears, aliens, monsters in the closet, Sister Mary Moody, my dad when he gave us the dad stare, spiders, report cards, bullies, Mrs. Lambert's dog, dough in a can... I'm an adult now, and now see who the real monsters are. Twenty seven young girls will never have another birthday party. They will never go to a prom, have their first kiss, listen to a great song, write down thoughts in a journal. They will never get to hug their mom. They will never sit outside on a beautiful summer night and watch fireflies dance and wonder about their future. Go ahead, orange man, hate us a...