Man what a change a few days make. I've made a few jokes about this, but imagine if people had listened to me and done the masks weeks ago? We might be a little further along. I did log in to Facebook finally because I knew I had information people needed, and now I feel fucking guilty. If my paranoid ass, or really rational ass could have warned one person and saved one life, I would feel a hell of a lot better than I do. I know, I have the fucking websites and I do have content but I got another art project, two dogs to draw which have ruined the past few weeks. I was doing a copywriting class as well but again, priorities. People ask me to do shit and I have to do it, though I am a fucking procastinator for sure.
I will put this shit on coronaprone eventually, but let me just share the shit I know, since I do still use the internet as a research tool, whereas it seems everyone else uses it to kind of accidentally find shit out their friends share. I guess I could be considered a friend ...
I don't have any funny jokes because I am not that funny, though I'll admit the new news cracks me up. The circular thinking and reasoning on the mask issue is just insane. You literally went from them telling you only the sick should wear them to everyone should wear one, not to protect you from other people but to protect other people from yourself. Only in America would people gulp that up as some kind of elixir of truth and never question the mental gymnastics it took to even make those statements.
So, I am alone. but now a bunch of you are right there with me. I have seen 1 person I know aside from Don in 6 weeks as well as a girl who likes my dog. Aside from that, nobody calls me, nobody does any of the stuff you guys all seem to be scrambling to do. I am literally alone and if I did die, I would do that alone and my poor dog would be stuck with a dead body. But I would escape the embarrassment and complicated planning of any kind of funeral service, though I probably won't be droned into a ...
Man, the country is in a mess right now. I am actually way less stressed than many because of a few compelling factors that do not hurt my feelings at all.
One. I don't have children nor work in the public. Two, I read about this in January so all of the stress and trauma visiting regular Americans right now I have already endured. My continued studies into this issue over the past few months I was almost overly prepared. I bought masks the week I read about it and had them ordered by 1/21/2020. I know, I know, everyone has a fucking opinion on my mask but when most of the world contending with this is asking for them for their citizens, well, you as Americans have some onus to know and be able to discern for yourselves when the information was given. It is a respiratory illness which means it is a breathing illness which of course means that if you simply breathe, you are at risk and with a lot of the population passing it without knowing it, you cannot convince me all of the people touched each other or the same door handle or ...
