The Futurist Now

You fiend! This is madness, madness!
You just un-fancied my fancy ketchup!

Frogs.

EDIT: Does anybody know how to format image links here using Voyager on Firefox?

I want to believe
that is the sleeve
of a bathrobe.

It seems my mind fine-tuned the phrase without me noticing it, for years I’ve thought of it as:
"Never attribute to malice that which is adequately explained by stupidity incompetence."

It hits a little harder, I think, because incompetence should be vincible, a condition that can be overcome, implying that it’s a choice, a lazy indifferent choice, a mediocrity.

These rituals have always been sacraments for pre-Hispanic cultures and religions; as such, in the past couple of decades they have been legalized in both Mexico and the USA.

These ayahuasca or peyote retreats announce their retreats in social media, I know this happens in New Mexico, California and Baja California, surely other states in both countries also have these weekend retreats, but I’ve personally never been to one of these.
What I have been doing is practicing daily meditation for the past seven years, I haven’t really felt the call yet to partake in an ayahuasca ritual.

Not the hero we need…

Like the pro-trump Mexican owner of a carnitas taco stand in my town. He has always been vocally ignorant and small-minded, while fancying himself as oh-so-intelligent and politically savvy, but a year ago this was a whole new lower level of sewage that I did not see coming. So I give up, hasta nunca, baboso.

But so many people… oh my god so many, many people!.. seem to be addicted to that poison spear with the honey tip.

That constant soundbite constant outrage is effective to keep the large herd of humanity in check, this and selective targeted misinformation is the recipe to keep so many people from actually doing something, anything meaningful to keep the nazis from the levers of power, so many people are laughably easy to manipulate and keep them from voting.

Many of the very same people who allowed the nazis into power are also whooping with delight at some random insignificant schadenfreude bullshit theater, as Rome burns around them.

Windog!

Just like shrooms!

Ayahuasca rituals!
I’ve seen several severe alcoholics come back from those weekend guided retreats not drinking liquor anymore, now carrying an inner glow, a new peace and contentment that didn’t seem to be there before they took the plunge and imbibed that stew in that tent, or around a fire, chants in the background…

A unit divisible into whole integers, and which sometimes contains an updog.

It has to be Mad Men, which I’ve watched all the way through three or four times, definitely three at least.

Great job!

THE BRIAN
NAMED ITSELF
THE BRIAN
(and he would have gotten away with it, too,
if it hadn’t it been for you meddling kids)

Hey look… it’s that guy from Hawkwind!

bOtH pArTiEs ArE tHe SaMe LoL aMiRiTe, WhY bOtHeR vOTiNg

Then chalk this item up with the million-and-one things that are completely ignored by the spiritually purified lazy mediocre idiots who passively let all this happen, this death by a million-and-one cuts, since Reagan.

But boy oh boy by golly, they sure do feel they are doing their part by chuckling at political zingers online, after the damage is done, because they let the mouth-breathers through the front door and gave them the goddamned keys to the house and car in the first place.

The only things holding me back,
are the Pauli Exclusion Principle
and Coulomb’s Law!

Badly Cropped Gonzo Memes should be a thing!