Of late I try to empty my mind.
No, that thought is crap.
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I’m not sure why the powers to be want us anxious and afraid. Here, have another spoonful of poison, they seem to sing, in some distorted obnoxious voice.
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My consolation is this, this fuckers in power want control, and they are not patient enough as to wait whatever time will take to clean the nuclear war crap.
The sad reality is that after every war in which it was involved, the US GDP has increased. So my gut tells me this is another attempt to increase the GDP. Of course, It’s not the same to fight Rusia and China as to fight Irak.
I hope I’m right.
I think about my moments of anxiety: I eat and eat, and I want to consume and consume. So, I hope I’m right and this fuckers are playing mind games so we in fear we fall and we forget who the enemy is and continue to worship gold.
Hang in there, Krista.
And keep on writing. That Iron Maiden song helped me at least.
Pablo