Dear Friends/Subscribers,
I can hardly recap 2024, because it went by in a blur. The 2024 Freak Show, AKA POTUS election; two assassination attempts against Orange Man Bad; The Cadaver in Chief’s steep mental decline became so obvious, even the toady media couldn’t hide it anymore; perhaps the most imbecilic person in US history was the nominee of the blue half of the war party; there were orbs, UFOs, or drones; a death insurance CEO was executed; Israel is still committing genocide against the Palestinians; Zelenskyy is still shoveling coke up his nose, funded by US taxpayers; etc, etc, etc.
My world, despite all of the above and more, is filled with profound beauty, bursts of joy, and much love. I am grateful for the good things and I count you all in the “good thing” column when I reflect on 2024.
2025 is going to be rife with content and interesting goings on in the diseased Garbage People Class and I believe we will continue to see them exposing themselves in all ways—a la the Epstein list, or Diddy’s guest lists. Depraved doesn’t even begin to describe the crimes of the Garbage People.
I hope you will time travel through 2025 with me!
I will finish with my four words for 2025:
Health, prosperity, peace & love,
Cindy
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TOO SOON?
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May 2025 open the door to more reveals.
Everything is being exposed as bullshit, not just politics but "science" too.
https://controlstudies.substack.com/p/the-dna-hoax-0a2
I predict that humanity will discover aliens called truths. 😂
Herewith my slightly reworded holiday greetings: Happy New Year to Cindy, and We Her Motley Crew, if it ain't out o' keepin' with the situation!
Two meme-related thoughts: 1) This afternoon I visited the supermarket and non-supermarket food store in the shopping center around the corner. In both cases, my favorite cashier buddies weren't there; both stores were evidently resting their stars, and putting in the second-stringers.
Thus, I was precluded from saying "See you next year!"-- or, more precisely, "See you next year, ha-ha!" 😠
2) While out Christmas shopping with my sister several years ago, I grabbed up an "Elf on the Shelf™" nightlight for a great-niece because I thought it looked cool and cute. Being out of touch with juvenile pop culture, I mistakenly assumed it was just a one-off generic Christmas elf.
On the way home, my sister informed me that "Elf on the Shelf™" was based on a book, which became the basis for a "brand" and lines of merchandise featuring the exploits of these elves, tasked to spread Christmas cheer and make sure children end up on Santa's nice list.
When I got home and checked it out further, I learned to my dismay that the nightlight showcased a creepy Elf Big Brother surveillance state avatar. I never got around to returning it, so it may be gathering dust somewhere downstairs. If I had a litter box I would've buried it there too.
BTW, speaking of surveillance states: even as a kid I disliked the upbeat Big Brother omniscience celebrated in the Christmas song "Santa Claus is Coming to Town". 🤨
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