…masks…

…alright, this is not a political statement on whether or not masks are effective or not but a personal recollection of 3 things I like about masks…

1.) First and foremost, you can make faces at people, cuss them out and snarl at them and they don’t realize this. I feel a release making the facial expressions I really want to make with no regards to the social consequences of it. Might wind up in a fist fight or 3 once this mask thing goes away and I still do that, haha…

2.) I can be extra grizzly and forget about shaving or trimming my beard for extra long periods of time. I got those awkward facial hairs ala Wolverine and I like it!

3.) All of Jeff Bezos’s facial recognition software ala Ring and other shit is getting cuck’d hard right now. Survellance state, go eat some ass!

…another one bites the dust…

Mike CA just told me that Advocatus Diaboli’s blog is no more…

The guy was kind of a jerk, so I don’t feel bad for him…

…and I’m sure it is backed up somewhere like the Wayback Machine or other places so it ain’t “gone.”

IDK why it was taken down…

But I do know AD was obsessed with paying for pu$$y…

He even made fun of me a few times cause that wasn’t my thing…

I always thought paying for pu$$y is the ultimate form of gynocentrcism because a man paying is essentially saying his sexuality is worthless and he has to pay just to be tolerated for a few moments…

But it kind of occurred to me the “real” reason…

Guitar is a hobby of mine. I know I am not as good as a professional player.

Let’s just say I inherited a large sum of money. I went out about town and I found musicians who were better than me. I paid them to rehearse with me and record a demo. (Nothing so unusual here, Hollywood is filled with “hired guns.”) Then I booked a show with a big national band. Pay-to-play as it’s known by some. Then I hired outta work actors and actresses to show up to the front row and chant “Stoner! Stoner!” Hell, lets say I really worked it and got some press out to get some pics and vid.

Now, I had “evidence” of being a Rockstar.

But would I feel like a Rockstar?

This is essentially how I am wired differently than a guy like AD…