It's the way it goes.
Though one has learned the art of urination and defecation expulsion, without the need for jacket removal.
Nonetheless the latter does require a certain level of fabric clearance from the exit port.
I dare say that women operate on a similar level when dressed...Though the former perhaps requires a certain level of clearance activity to avoid ongoing dampness, odour and discomfort...Am I correct?
I do take my jacket off in bed, when sleep is the objective.
My name isn't Sergeant.
Yep. M.G.G.A.
Yes, we're heading towards a planet and a society with nowhere to hide.
I'm glad that I won't be a part of it.
But the species will adapt.
The trouble with Heads of State, is the fact that they are Heads of State.
And if there wasn't one, there would very soon be another.
And the drooling and baying sheep, would once again be ruing their mistake and making a song and dance about it.
Has there ever been a moment of global contentment?
Nah, that's not how it works.
That's true.
I expect that Vlad would do the same.
Yes, Boris was fun.
As was that Italian guy, though he might have been a President.
Hmmmmm...Other than that I don't really pay a lot of attention to European politicians.
We have a King you know...He has a dodgy prostate and a dodgy brother.
Or, all the things that the piously repressed condemn.
And I am a firm advocate of the idea that everything that occurs within a Universe is natural...What else can it be.
Even in another Universe...Such would be the nature of multiverses...And therein might evolve an intelligent organic blob with a quizzical nature.
And at some point in its development, said blob would inevitably look for answers and conclude that it was all the work of a fantasy version of itself.
Smiling at what is below the camera.
Because a universal nanosecond of human existence, is what it is.
Though trivia is satire is trivia.
So get up, urinate, defecate, ablute, drink, eat, urinate, work perhaps, urinate, drink, eat, urinate, work again perhaps, urinate, drink eat, relax, watch TV, drink, snack, urinate, ablute and so to bed.
Oh...I just thought about the afterlife, have sex, urinate...Nighty Night sleep tight.
Perhaps not.
So neither can Adolph Hitler.
Infants are tricked into believing there is a GOD.
Or should I say brainwashed.
Whatever.
Nonetheless, the onboard computer is programmed relative to circumstance, and we have absolutely no say in the matter.
What about men with condoms?
Hasn't been an abortion discussion in a while.
So IUD's and condoms both prevent fertilization...How does this equate to murder?
Forfeiture is capitulation is losing.
So Planet Earth will endure a fleeting nanosecond of Trump.
As it did with Trumps friend Jeffrey.
Giant is only relative to tiny.
Our universe might be in a jar in the back of someone's cupboard, next to a dusty old religious book.
They might decide to have a clear out and recycle the jar and the book.
Undoubtedly.
Well, no no's, but 5 not's and 1 n't.
To add to their momentary experience.
And then they made a sandwich and a cup of tea.
And then did other stuff.
None of which was likely to add many minutes.
Might even have aided their demise.
Perhaps.
You have no idea what Jesus got up to.
And neither do I.
Though he was very fond of John...Or so the book says.
And celibacy is as celibacy does....See the Roman Catholic Church.
And people make up stories...See the bible.
A minor abrasion will undoubtedly result in a small amount of blood loss.
Nah.
He was fine.
Just a nick.
The bloke that fucked Mary and left daft Joe to teach his son carpentry, was a right wanker by today's standards.
Not that Jesus made many doors.
He was always on the wander enjoying cheese and wine suppers with his boyfriends...Also a right wanker by today's standards.
Sedition, sodomy, drunk and disorderly...Enough to get anyone crucified back in the day.
He didn't get "shot in the Ear."
Perhaps there was a minor abrasion, easily concealed with make up.
Millions of people, if not billions, survived Covid while "unvaxxed".
Just as millions of people have survived minor gunshot wounds.
Therefore and by Remy's reckoning GODS abound.
Even old fat ones.
If he had been shot in the ear, we might have all breathed a sigh of relief.
Not really a religious debate.
One either subscribes to religious ideas or one doesn't.
One does not need to prove anything.
So philosophically speaking, just another set of Lucyful ramblings that will not prove anything.
Even so, the only appreciable difference between theism and atheism is A.
Associated conjecture is just a variable mish mash of the same type of thing.
For example:
I believe in a GOD, do I not.
Do I believe in a GOD, not I.
Change over time.
Most cells are replaced, some more frequently than others.
Apparently not true of neurons.
Though neurogenesis means that additional neurons are generated.
It is suggested that the overproduction of neurons may be a factor in certain instances of cognitive dysfunction....Autism for example.
So, most of the body is replaced over a 10 to 15 year period, but not the data management bits.
Death.
Such is a short term solution
In a long term universe.
I can't remember.
