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Grades still matter to me...I guess...since I actually give myself a report card in this one. Still a teacher's pet. Wate.Wut?
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Episode 52 of 53
Revisit the whistleblower list with me will you? This time I try and pay them the respect they deserve. That and a little GOAT chatter...RafaStyle.
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Episode 51 of 53
Mistakes are my spesh-ee-al-it-tee...oh dontcha know.
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Episode 50 of 53
People aren't morons and their time is precious. So please excuse this moron for wasting 1:47 of your life here. Learning lessons is what life is all about right...right? And oh so many lessons do I still have to learn...oh...so...many.
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Episode 49 of 53
How low will you go? As low as I will go? How do you know? Just listen to the show. Then you should know. Ho ho ho all you silly mo-foz!
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Episode 48 of 53
Self Centered Morons for 400 please. Soul-sucking. A phrase to describe this deep dive into how this universe is all my fault?
Way too hard do I try?
Oh yes...oh so very much yesss.
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Episode 47 of 53
Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday...tired of my capacity to be redundant with the word capacity??? Me too... ...dear Dad, happy birthday to you!
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Episode 46 of 53
Wishing my dad a happy birthday as the 25th of January arrives is touching. Claiming to be the first one in line turns it a bit "look at me"-ish. Just sayin'.
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Episode 45 of 53
Compulsion. When one's life is driven by forces destined to bring harm and suffering, why are we unable to stop the cycle? Do you know? Because I certainly don't.
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Episode 44 of 53
What did you hear? Some sort of whistle? Well it wasn't me I know that much. I don't even own a whistle...but other people must have 'em because I know I've heard the phrase whistle blower somewhere...
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Episode 43 of 53
From the publisher's feed
Hello universe!
As always, my greatest hope in this lifetime is to somehow, some way, get the chance to see you performing at your absolute best.
That day may not be today... I get…
Plainly stated it's become a flustercuck. One that's emerging right now in full cluster. The worst part is that I saw it happening in real time and did nothing to stop it. The blame falls directly on me.
And quite fairly.
For most of my existence I ignored the signs of collapse as they begged to be seen. I pretended the chicanery running rampant across reality would somehow fix itself without intervention.
I watched as truth become maleable, destroying facts in the process. Personal integrity was now a sign of weakness. Reach across the aisle? For what? Only losers compromise.
Winners take all.
Societal accountability? Never heard of it.
I'm clearly at fault for letting things deteriorate the way they did through my decisive inaction. Agree on that we do. However, all of us are now permitting the beat down 21st century life has become.
We aren't winning. Not even a little bit.
We're all bruised. We're all bewildered. We're all rudderless. We're all living as diminished versions of the true selves we arrived here to become. We all know this isn't how it's supposed to be.
Are we ufulfilled fundamentally?
Yep. Sure thing. In fact absolutely positively.
But not broken.
Because never, will I ever, come to a point where I lose my faith in you.
What we are capable of accomplishing by working alongside each other is mind-blowing. Our creative potential knows no limits in this universe! None.
In fact today, together, let's embrace our best selves and bask in the fulfillment that inspires. My humanity is ready to ascend.
I hope yours is too!