Thursday, 1 January 2026

So, why wander..

 ...wired for sound, a decade gone?

In fact the real reason is the younger so called educated lasses

(who were always meant to be the more 'mature' and educated properly)

weren't told by their dreadful dumbed down and so quickly chatterboxin' with nothing to say so called teachers, why Silas is in fact the best and bravest book.

that 1840 dodgy Wutherin' book... almost all of even dodgier Dickens... is about the posh lot... blames obvious higher powers... the gentry or at least their laqwyers..

Whereas Georgie girl in 1860 told the tales that mattered: the shabby little curate and local not-very-bigwig...

The ordinary just slightly upper yeofolk....  whom one and all  were thoughtless creeps ...  and even if slightly romanticisising the lower orders among the yeofolk ... there can be no other parable that quite sticks it to the heart of the heartless self centred self aggrandising  rural nobody, petit bourgeoisie...

And i am quite sure she knew a few if not still lived among them infact did so say the history books...

She, the first great Nestbeschmutzerin f (genitive Nestbeschmutzerinplural Nestbeschmutzerinnenmasculine Nestbeschmutzer)

pissed straight into her neighbours' fancy plantpots.... 

But no latterday so called educated toung woman has been told that it is a noble act that may just save the hedgehogs too...

And thus if perchance met upon landlopes and jested with ...  would run home to mummy or pater up there in some JP morgan retreat upon them cliffs " mummy i met this horrible man when wanderin to get over the lasterketamine.... and he said that you as you are one too a proud NAzi Trust lanyard weilder..!! ....should be drowned in their vile zyklon .. Bea killer ..."

when the actual face to face version started with smilingly and wistfully the actual conversation went: "  speaking figuratively, and even if i am 100% a pacifist and turn-the-other-cheekist.. sometimes i wistfully wonder if they  .....should be drowned in their vile zyklon .. Bee killer ...or thats a cartoon version i wish i had the skill to make myself alone as someone has to say something honest about the reality even if its rather Alice Through The Looking Glass....or Animal FArm or Lord of The Flies...or in fact all three put together in one divine comedy as if you dont laugh at them, well you cant ever be effective in changing it.."


And also for future clicks...as soon its time to get to the man who SHOULD have noticed this, so close to his large flashy  'nature' exhibition, publicly funded....

Who so wonderfully performed into my chronicling device his true self...and it will be funny to see if he tries to sue...

soon

either way till be good for a reader boost..

Especially as I am the lucky one i know exactly what i am doing with every moment the rest of my life...and for whom. As only one of them was so wonderfully openfaced about the ivermectin... oops better not use that word again or the Oggle will mark me as some kind of conspiracist or otherwise utter neurotic...

propper country peeps have disease death all of it...in perspective...

And thus are the only wise ones, but even  them even me qa bit... dont let our 'core' be as rocklike as we are ..in 'public'....

thats all that matters as i know when perspective on so much is necessary or ....

(as i said to her the truly fabulous older one... " i think only a **** may reset their values.." but we dont say that until after it, and there wont be any after it as all my life weve known so grow up and be next is what i say but they cant) 



god therell be so many typos.... thats what you get when not one actually offers any smallest bit of hospitality.... and its so chilly gotta write so so quickly then close up to save every miniwatt or battery

and the one with her 25 year old lass i did enjoy and learned so much from on xmas day  even said in front of her, enjoyed " i think  we'll  take you home with us and have you at our xmas dinner....." 

I do hope her lass realises " flip you cant believe a word that comes out of my ageing yummymummy's gob  ....even today an invite to the big annual feast.. she just says things only to please..people... and then forgets them the next millisecond as if never said even with such a beaming smile us three alone in this cold lane"