DATES & TIME

 Tempus certainly fugit as I watch this dying blog and wonder what happened AS IF I could remember any of it.
Most of my DAYS are in a DAZE.
Listening to Wild Life (Wings) as I was free associating the lyrics a lot of political nonsense / madness in the air with the zeitgeist.
(Zeitgeist of the times would be a pleonasm right?) 

In 18th- and 19th-century German philosophy, a Zeitgeist^[1] (German pronunciation: [ˈtsaɪtɡaɪst] ^ⓘ; lit. 'spirit of the age'; capitalized in German) is an invisible agent, force, or daemon dominating the characteristics of a given epoch in world history.^[2] The term is usually associated with Georg W. F. Hegel, contrasting with Hegel's use of Volksgeist "national spirit" and Weltgeist "world-spirit".

 Since there is already an idea of time or age in the word?
Anyway not only political madness but general madness too,  COSMIC EXPONENTIAL Madness never as exposed as now with so much access to social media by the hoi polloi

and much of this polloi is just plain fucking moronic:
so many cunts with a phone that think they can bank a few pennies by stealing ideas as old as Adam.

The hubris of it all is that they call themselves CREATORS FFS

The AEROPAGUS has gone fucking mad and collapsed under the humongous weight of countless moronic cunts out there.
It could not stand the light speed and exponentiality of human idiocy, infinite stupidity is scary at best, terrifying at others.

thing is though like a good drug like a well designed video games the very few and extremely rare pearls in this galactic pile of manure is what keeps you coming back well keeps me coming back anyway.  This content creation though like the good pyramid scheme that it is HAS GOT TO COLLAPSE one day or at least I hope as I am reminded of the movie IDIOCRACY.

I prefer to call them CUNT TENTS CRITTERS myself

Vapid Empty Bimbos and so called Influencer
Just to call yourself an Influencer is a sign of severe mental illness if you ask me.

I am not the only kenophon on this planet for sure
A fuckton of empty sounds out there vapid brain dead babblers.

Anyway silent for so long and still have nothing to say
NO SOLUTION TO BRING 
Someone was saying HOPE is the thing that will KILL YOU, HOPING for a better world, a smarter world, a kinder world will drive you to the abyss of madness.

The current zeitgeist though is downright scary.
I won't be here to see it and I think I should be utterly grateful for that
( DEATH IS THE GREAT EQUALISER) 
but my hope for mankind is non existent.
the pilot light has died.

All the power plays going on are utterly insane
Religions, Nations, and Minorities have gone foaming at the mouth crazy. We have lost all sense of directions,

Was it Hemingway that said it is nearly impossible for an intelligent person to be happy?

I wish I had a bigger understanding of the zeitgeist, a greater vision of what is going on, a greater sense of what is wrong or right whatever these words mean today

But then again a greater intelligence would just drive me over the edge.

I can see myself REGRESSING day by day like 
Charlie Gordon Post Op and even at my top, even at his top, he  could not solve or save anything.
Maybe because there is NOTHING to solve or save anyway.
In the end all of this will be gone and there won't be a single memory of anything remaining of our so called EVOLUTION

And what does it matter anyway to an old boomer on his way out 

 So hush, little baby, don't you cry.
You know your daddy's bound to die. But all my trials will soon be over. 

there won't be any glory glory 
just plain normal everyday OBLIVION

all of us (all life forms) will return to the same state we had before we existed and that my friends is the sad or happy TRUTH