First Quarter (almost) Completed
The first quarter is over and to be honest I never seem so many but so many Fiascos chained together happening all at the same time in a long long time...
Makes me think.. I wonder what comes next? what is coming next in this insane simulation we are calling world now? because at this point....
For sure we are living in a simulation of sorts...
The donald arrived, the woketards died, the chuds died, the feminists died, the rightwingers died, the lefttards died, the gooners died, elon became a bigger retard, the faggitys died and the cannibals are doubling down on stabbings and invasions in europe after Germany's 400th defeat, and yet we continue here..
I think all these elements are a bunch of smoke screens that suddenly they all died or expired (i wonder why USAID AHEM!..) at the same time and more and more are still dying or on their last legs, so what comes next?
Ramblings aside, I think the best way to describe the feeling i'm feeling right now would be better explained via the 1768 painting by Joseph Wright "A experiment on a bird in an air pump"
One of my favorite works of art as it feels like we are, either in our solitude or if we are lucky surrounded (still) by a very very small group of people that remained alive/somehow sane or semi-sane after so many psyops, after all the false flags and illusions, witnessing weird things happening in the darkness of the night.
Secluded into a corner of an old manor witnessing very bizarre experiments unfold in front of our eyes...
It would translate to the feeling of mystery and uncertainty of what is going to come next, in such unstable world, all we can do is to be quiet and see while analysing and taking notes...
Cat, since when you are into the fine arts!?
Didnt you know? I love all related to the era of enlightment right after the dark ages, renaissance, romanticism, and such!
Cat.... what will happen to us?? is it really that dark??? I'm cold...
I don't have idea lets just do our best and stay alive?....it does feel much more darker than usual compared to 5 years ago when all this insanity started...
We keep traversing it...
We have to stay alive...
Makes me think.. I wonder what comes next? what is coming next in this insane simulation we are calling world now? because at this point....
For sure we are living in a simulation of sorts...
The donald arrived, the woketards died, the chuds died, the feminists died, the rightwingers died, the lefttards died, the gooners died, elon became a bigger retard, the faggitys died and the cannibals are doubling down on stabbings and invasions in europe after Germany's 400th defeat, and yet we continue here..
I think all these elements are a bunch of smoke screens that suddenly they all died or expired (i wonder why USAID AHEM!..) at the same time and more and more are still dying or on their last legs, so what comes next?
Ramblings aside, I think the best way to describe the feeling i'm feeling right now would be better explained via the 1768 painting by Joseph Wright "A experiment on a bird in an air pump"
One of my favorite works of art as it feels like we are, either in our solitude or if we are lucky surrounded (still) by a very very small group of people that remained alive/somehow sane or semi-sane after so many psyops, after all the false flags and illusions, witnessing weird things happening in the darkness of the night.
Secluded into a corner of an old manor witnessing very bizarre experiments unfold in front of our eyes...
It would translate to the feeling of mystery and uncertainty of what is going to come next, in such unstable world, all we can do is to be quiet and see while analysing and taking notes...
Cat, since when you are into the fine arts!?
Didnt you know? I love all related to the era of enlightment right after the dark ages, renaissance, romanticism, and such!
Cat.... what will happen to us?? is it really that dark??? I'm cold...
I don't have idea lets just do our best and stay alive?....it does feel much more darker than usual compared to 5 years ago when all this insanity started...
We keep traversing it...
We have to stay alive...
