I had to check the date. It isn’t Wednesday yet. It’s Tuesday. Of course it is. The first full day for the world to watch the Trump empire begin its rise. The world waits. What horrible promise will he attempt first. War,  Tarrifs, invasion? Woman’s rights, gutting education and corporate restrictions.

The greedy are excited. The needy are terrified.

I don’t care. I live the life in front of me, and apply drugs as required. First, my prescription Paxil, which allows me remain pretty happy most of the time, and then a few hits off the chicken bong which keeps me awake and focused on other distractions.

Watching the world change can be a spectator sport when you’re over 60. It’s like a long serialized story I get to watch on TV as told by the comedy specialists I choose. Jon Steward came back for the sequel. Stephen Colbert and Seth Myers update me each afternoon in short form news with punchlines.

TikTok is back after some shady under the table deals that may have seen it’s server base moved to American soil where it can be controlled along with all the other media. I’m sure the algorithm has been modified by the incoming government to follow the right stories.

It’s almost 7am. Time for more clouds in the bedroom to fog the facts and make the day go by without actually thinking much about it.

People say; that stuff is dangerous. It brakes my brain. I answer; I sure hope so. Who wants to be smart in today’s world? The blissfully∞ ignorant submissive life seems to be doing just fine under the new King. I’ll even pay more for milk and eggs if I’m told it’s actually less if I use their math.

Another hit off the pipe. Clouds over Clarity. I don’t need the details anymore. It’s easier to follow the current thank rock the boat. Take the reigns oh glorious leader. The cult life is ideal as long as I have drugs and rules. Not caring was hard at first but it gets easier.

Another hit off the pipe. Clouds over Clarity. I don’t need the details anymore. It’s easier to follow the current thank rock the boat. Take the reigns oh glorious leader. The cult life is ideal as long as I have drugs and rules. Not caring was hard at first but it gets easier…. Did I already say that? More drugs!

Happy Tuesday crumbling world. I’m with you.