Why, Why O Why

I haven’t written in a bout a week.  I’ve been depressed over Comet Ison.  Why do I always feel let down if the world isn’t going to end?  It started in 2010 when I started prepping for 2012.  On December 22 and we are all still here, I didn’t know what to do with myself.  Well, shit!  What was I going to look up on the computer or buy books about now?  It seems like so many of us are looking for the end.  But, then again there seems to be some many people don’t have a clue as to what’s going on in the world.  At the Thanksgiving gathering, I am known as the Crazy Aunt for bringing things up.  They just look at me with their mouths hung open.  They don’t believe anything is going to happen that will rock their little world.   They don’t know about anything that is going on in the world and they don’t care either.  There are still many things that will wipe out most of us.  Fukushima pouring radiation into the sea.  And they want us to think it’s still safe to eat stuff from the ocean ?   No way am I eating anything that comes from there.  Now let’s think about where our pet food comes from.  Check the can.  My cat will no longer eat her food and wants to eat people food.  I guess she caught on faster than I did.

Now let’s think about the horror that is going on in the Middle East.  Those people have been at war since the beginning of time and their fighting will cause World War III and all the religious fever to set it off.  The life of the average American has been going down hill for the last twenty years.  We are beginning stripped of our freedoms and the first thing Hitler did was take over the children’s minds.  Much like the common core is today in our schools.  He gave healthcare to all and then took the guns away from the common man so the police and military could “protect”  you.  That’s when the rail road began to run.  And no one would say anything.  Does that remind you of anyone???   And still no one will say anything.

Any one with math skills can see where we are headed with our money situation.  Has it gotten any better at your house?  I’m poor, so it pretty much stays the same here.  At least I own my shitty little house on my shitty little street.  That would be thanks to my Mom.  I bought it from her at no interest.  I bought and paid for it, but we still have to pay taxes every year and insurance.  Which I think is bogus as hell.  The tax part I meant.  It’s mine so why should I have to pay every year???  Yeah, yeah it pays for the roads and city services but you should see the streets potholes and broken in my area.  It’s not like that in the richer neighborhoods.  All the street light don’t work.  Once again not in the nicer neighborhoods.  We all pay taxes, so why isn’t my neighborhood streets, street lights, sewers, ect. as good in the richer neighborhoods?  There’s your rub.  It always goes to the ones with the most money.  Sigh….   But hey, I can still look forward to being in Ison’s debris trail at the last of the month and January!  Then they said Planet X is behind the sun!  The crazy girl still has hope!

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About 1wanderingtruthseeker

I'm a fiftish woman that has opinions and passions about nearly everything under the sun. I love a good debate, not name calling. I believe in the Constitution , the Bill of Rights and God. I believe the government which governs the least is the best government of all. I believe in the rights of the people. I dispatched fire trucks, the Po-Po and ambulances for a long time so I have a wicked sense of dark humor and speak fluent sarcasm. I think out loud a lot times. I am offensive. But I'm offensive of everybody. Socially unacceptable, plain spoken and unashamed. If you don't want to be offend, please don't read and if you do, please consider that I'm not politically correct in any sense of the word.
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