Okay. How’s everybody doing. Feels like a glasses day. I’m gonna wear my glasses today instead of contractual lenses. The glasses are more than laugh full! How did poor people afford glasses in olden times. Seems like if you were a serf in the dark ages and you needed glasses that’d wipe you out. But it’d be the ultimate luxury! Well I may not have a lot but I CAN REALLY SEE WITH THE BEST OF ‘EM. It does raise the question when were glasses invented. First glasses were probably cosmetic. What if we just wore glasses in front of our eyes for style. That’d impress everybody. MOST THINGS started out For Style in humanity. What If We Did This People Would Think We’d Look Cool Or Fun Or Interesting. I MAY be thinking of rock music and not all of mankind. Anyway my dad warned me tomorrow is Friday The Thirteenth. Really on top of things! What’s the worst that could happen. I ain’t scared at all. Maybe that hubris’ll come back to bite me in the ass. Who Bris. The Who would love preforming Bris they like destroying things. Circumcision means baby’s penis is slightly demolished. IT’S FINE I APPROVE but let’s call ‘em like I see ‘em. The Who is bad for the environment. Every instrument destroyed means another instrument needs to be produced to replace it and guess who suffers. ENVIRONMENT. PEOPLE. EVERYBODY.
Huh. It’s good for the economy I guess. Instrument industry is slightly encouraged. I guess. The point is GUITARS DON’T GROW IN TREES. Not like apples which we SHOULD BE WASTING. That’s a weird saying I guess. Something doesn’t grow on trees. Like stuff that does grow on trees are in endless supply and we can take them for granted. That’s not how it works in real life! Trees are endangered and even if there was a tree it can only produce so many fruit! Why is Bark both a word for Tree Bark and for What Dogs Do. Come up with separate words! It’s a big language it’s not that hard to think up a new word. No reason to double down on words that have nothing to do with each other. Here’s an idea Noah’s Ark but told from one of the two dog’s perspective and it’s called Noah’s Bark. Anyway. The flood was to punish humans right. Everyone was acting terribly so God was like Fuck This gonna kill pretty much EVERYONE. But why did he have to kill all the animals too! They were just being themselves! Not blasphemous. How can animals defy God they’re just DOING ANIMAL STUFF. God doesn’t care I guess. I dunno maybe the other animals WERE being assholes in a way that I’m not conceptualizing because That’s Just Not How Animals Act Anymore. Hmm.
Well I forgot what I was talking about. All I can think about Is Nothing. There’s a new Godzilla movie. Only Godzilla movie I consider canon is 1998 Matthew Broderick one. Ferris Bueller. Ferris Bueller/Freddy Krueger. Something’s going on there. Or possibly it’s nothing. Anyway. What IS Godzilla Minus Zero. At the end they reveal the answer, right? If I watch this movie for 2 hours I wanna find out what Godzilla – 0 =! WAIT. I GOT IT. I KNOW MATH… It’s Godzilla. They could have just simplified this title to Godzilla! I assume they’re getting a lot of angry letters from Japanese people to that effect. From ALL peoples. Anyway thinking ahead what will the next sequel be. Godzilla Minus Negative One. Godzilla Plus One? Hmm. Anyway I feel like a Smart Math Guy but I bet in the movie they do somehow address how Godzilla minus zero is Godzilla Alone Reigning Supreme or something. Make it a plot point! Anyway. Godzilla gotta be the name of a rapper, right. Give or take a few letters. And one of the premises is he talks about having a Zillion Dollars. If it’s give or take a few characters I think it describes several dozen rappers names. Oh okay good.
Anyway. How come no one ever raps about doing charity or giving money away to those who need it most. Seems like something to be proud of! RAP IS CHARITY. They’re sharing their bars with US. The public. We’re needy ourselves. Oh okay good. Anyway. I don’t think I’ve ever written and/or recorded a rap song. I don’t think most people have. Yeah I suppose. Here’s a good title for a rap song for me to write– BAD RAP. Look at that I’m already started! Anyway. Only three more years until the 2030’s. Let’s get started thinking about the 30’s. What are we gonna do! Gotta prepare NOW. I’m gonna be in my 40’s. In my 40’s in the 30’s? Anyway that’s just me. My age isn’t as important as Everyone’s. Something I’ve been coming to terms with. The world isn’t tailored for people my age like it used to be! When I was a kid and young adult SURE my age mattered because culture revolves arund the young (me) Now that I’m older NO LONGER AS CORRECT to think culture revolves around people my age so much! I dunno. I want culture to address Millennials. Because I have Generational Solidarity! Other generations are fine. I like em. There’s room for everyone! I guess. Who cares. Millennials just different generations mix ‘n matched. Bits of Gen X and Gen Z and maybe even Boomers amalgamized together with just a little bit of uniqueness thrown in. Or maybe I’m wrong. What do I know! I don’t interact with society a lot.
None of that sounds right. Anyway. The good news is who cares. I care but I can’t articulate how I think or feel really so who cares. Anyway. How come in retrospect we don’t call Baby Boomers Generation W. We can say it’s because we Won World War II, it was a W. Generation W. It makes a lot of sense. Let’s do that from now on. When I was a kid I never thought about generations. I think I thought in terms of decades if I had to think about anything. I was born in the 80’s. PROBABLY how I woulda conceptualized things IF I HAD TO. Still not a bad way to go! Generations MAY be a marketing tool. I MAY be a marketing tool today. Great. Well anyway. Gotta wrap this up. Bad Wrap. I was thinking about Liver & Onions recently and I realized it’s getting harder and harder to get Liver & Onions somehow. Enshittification of my life! Diners keep closing down. Supermarket I’m not sure sells it really. I’m not asking for a lot here people. Just wanna eat a liver and onions based dinner. Let’s make it happen! You guys can relate. I have a liver. I can eat my own liver. But where am I gonna get the onions dumbass. Anyway. Between reading Alice Cooper book and watching Detroit Rock City I’m coming to the conclusion I Don’t Like It. I like some of the best rock bands from that era but besides The Best? I Don’t Like The Rest! Oh well. See ya later.
-4:08 P.M.
NOVEMBER 12 2026