real 'purpose' (now i don't 'hustle', even 'ethically')

In my hundreds of lil' notes still working on ergonomically logisticalating, into a more efficient system

(BUT!!! hahh hahh the YAnks really have surpassed themselves of late - later.... a week of my time stolen of late - for you meanies as you will see in a few hours)

This morning a wonderful woman on radio 4chan Today - all excerpts to be listed soon - over years, her saying all the thousands of quid you have been conned into spending on 'perimenopause' super supplements, are a con

Why should that have anything to do with me?

Because as for a year attempts  have been made to essay, here, into the facts of society: 1 only women have the voice in many matters such as environment, and even can the next gen get a house - not without a mini revolution! in that mad world at least. Men are not allowed to be 'passionate' - it is seen as perimania that will result in maxwells silver hammer...

2. every woman for some years i meet is utterly stuck in the fraud of my body is lacking...  because they have succumbed to this great big ongoing con for several decades - especially as women live a lot longer than men...

and they are so unhappy it's daft...

3. all economics, especially this false 'lefty's nonsense designed to spread fear...

and ALL environmental and social policy and ALL green Party acid spittle, fails to include THE number one best bang for buck

 

 that especially in rural regions there is a pandemic Apocalypse of living alone which is disastrous for many pockets... and the environment (two per logburner at least) and also causes both sides of the equation to die earlier..

But not one of them will ever say this. I guess they fear health and safety coercion lawsuits.... 

Anyway... i only ever hustle when a huge price has been paid up front...

As even a few hours conversation attempting over a whole decade to share and storyboard such matters is not just for the common good, its always for individual paid-up-front good, too...

As will be the various writings to come on how no end of (last year) public information on how a whole class or at least 75% of the 'middle class' were conned by Patrick Holford inc and disciples, into this utterly fatal obsession with their supplements when it means they cant afford to live...or the TIME TO WALK...as the fine lady said gruffly it is all so expensive...

But nobody dare write 'story' on all that.... as The Booker judges, and the wife no doubt of the editor of The Skeptic (we did approach, semi successfully - in a WOMAN's name)  are of course stuck in the same trap...

But the older i get i realise all British culture was self pitying pap

especially her

I would only say such having a month back sat and been serenaded by a fine real singer

Even if i guess she will be stuck in the above trap, too....

Thing is so few dare to even think of how they may be.....

especially there in The source town....

Which means you never even have reliable walking companion, and know full well few actually do that as I have spent a lot of the summer walking, awaiting the gibbers to just text back when they say they will...

One gives up.

But...next... a briefest quickest ever cheat sheet on what IS the 'purpose' of having  bothered to survive...

And i know item 1 is the one that nearly nobody can ever keep as top of the pops.

(it is also writing things up that appear so scrappy when that's what you cared about - some semblance of sane image)  - as, as always, one explores from time to time what IS in the obvious 'common good' even if just attempting to gather stories as above

as i have

diligently for years.

Not for me.....

And no publisher would ever dare publish something real about why so many are ill.....  or need to run to

Ahahh... now so so so unfinished a section, and its too battery draining to find the picture again, but one needed to KNOW: who is the very worst populariser in such awful bimbo storying, of 'the universe' is on your side/ will sort it out/ will send you to the very best therapist... when there are so many who are the very worst...

Mister 'universe' 

with his 'what if' ..my life were different.

Me i wouldnt have one second some alternate as you earn who you become...by persisting.

Now its obvious that the 'trick' is to always send the reader back into making good the only one you had... (so forgettable a useless bimbo Richard and Judy type book i forget the plot and only read it two months back..)

But when one had no idea four years ago that anyone may continually say " the universe" will deliver / manifest / is bigger than any mere person / doesnt like you.... and many more NONuniversal loads of garbage...

no idea that 95% of the middle class especially female Lowlanders runaway from the towns as the Fraud Squad was after them for selling dodgy suplements - i.e. all of them....speak just so...

 And him their god....

on the Desert island at the weekend - one really did need to hear him reveal nothing real, except as usual performative crack up...

that merely resulted in thinking the universe is on his side..

Well if that is so it's a dead end one way, The Road kind of universe... that only ends in one thing - zombies eating each other for dinner....

That's at lunchtime  which won't exist any more, as the lower classes are quicker to get violent and cannibalise with actual menaces and mean it...

and know where the chubby wealthy ones are as they clean theior houses do their shopping blahh di blahh...

(me no middle class Rupert or moron or Haigian disciple, espesh female, could even think just how fortunate one may be, come Md Max times, to be able to whip out a bit of proof:  

 "i won a court case a big one, that rather proved that i was no baddie as i could never have gotten within a hundred miles of lass, from 2004,  if the fine black judge Singh had thought for a moment i was  - as he was prominent as being Wales first black judge..... as you can see in these few papers....  yet immediately he gave her back to me....  howevver i also spent a few months in the slammer which you fine Mad Maxwellian  guys will know all about... and know a bit of the lingo...'podmate' hahh hahh all that.... 'dyer know Richard Giles from Aberyswyth..?.. he was eaten alive as an innocent man as Malkinson as Malkinson.. a beautiful starseed soul.. they destroyed him and his young boy Diesel and girlfriend.... i have never known such a gentle sweet man fitted up as the cops were too lazy to find the real culprit as EVERY single lag in the slammer then, 03, said too....  

" so youre not going to eat me just yet...I'm one of you guys,  or at least tried to help a few....... "

Mad MAx: " here have a beer and d'yer wanna join us at the fireside....   smells good.... human flesh is a sort of version of frogs legs we heard you waffling about in your audio at the weekend..."

Anyway thats not real purpose (even if it is the ultimate silver lining of about three  real purpose in a bit)

 

 And Mad Max of the future, who will be coming - the way they drive in the hills of Dooneshire, theyre already here... and wait til the fuel goes up more, and ...etc

He won't be stupid - and they know what AI is and telly - they love a bit of telly...

I always carry in my small go-bag, my protection.... 

and a file dated 20 years ago isn't going to be an AI scam - a bit of fine talismanic telly

https://www.simonclayton2020.com/p/media-on-cases.html and they -  them Max's know social workers,  in fact all  lanyards are totally Nazi and have been decades....