the effect of living backwards

In re: that which is illegal, unmechanical, and punishable by Homelessness

I’m going in

I’m relaunching.

I don’t care if a bunch of hook nosed fucking Jews with imaginary “clean time” have another ten or twenty year temper tantrum because I don’t pay lip service to their “Amidah in twelve easy steps” bullshit or won’t let them personally and vindictively dictate who or what is or isn’t “allowed” in the room.

I can’t please everybody or be everything to everybody and even if that were possible , at the end of the day you won’t have anything to show for it- and very likely, neither will anybody else – because addicts are a lot like having a cat that will eat your face with no compunction whatsoever when you die.

The people I entrusted are basically losers , serial embezzlers, and frauds who would empty your wallet and drag your body to an alleyway rolled up in a carpet. They step over all the dead bodies and say “well, so what? it works for meeeee, glug glug glug snoooort” , and so, everything will be moderated by AI.

I really don’t care if this displeases them. You can always go back to your regulated safe space, shut off your brain, and let a bunch of hypocrites who are even higher than you are tell you what is and isn’t true or what “works.”