{∅, {∅}, {∅, {∅}}} : Rage Against the Meat Grinder

Thank you each very much for you genuine kindness.   If I have stopped posting in my old style, it is due to intense self-censorship.  The only safe place to even practice "stand up comedy" is in the bath tub, after all.  Well, no recording devices I could ever afford are waterproof.   

Jerry Seinfield has declared stand up comedy to be dead due to the extreme censorship imposed by political correctness; but I beg to differ with a Holdenesque qualification on precision:   Stand up comedy is only possible if one is prepared to be decapitated.

I was thinking how unethical it is for the Chinese to import Swedish women - well, since they have so many human mind-bodies already.  The Swedes, my ancestors, are going extinct via the war of the womb and the spread of rape-condoning religions.

You see, my dear friends, I am born to be murdered by angry thugs with no senses of humor.   Maybe I am the man to break the spell on this laughless political climate we are suffocating in.   

The Aborigine once told me, "Hentrich, you're going to get crucified out there."

At least I will refuse to carry my own fucking cross, god-nabit!   

PS1:  Thank you so much for that song in the intro to PKD's Highlander adaptation, Sir Holden.  You are a Noble Soul, and I am a Brother John the Celibate Savage of this God-Forsaken Sex-Crazed Brave New World.

PS2:  I am in awe of the clarity of thought expressed by those few who are drawn here.  I have even come to believe we have written enough already about all we could.  I have only to scan the math diaries, and will do so [as Mr Hyde if I must] should the opportunity present itself.  While scanning all those math-notes, I might become inspired to give Dr J another shot at life.   Nothing really matters, though, in the end.   I'm ok with that too.   

- Just Another Nervous Old Steppenwolf living in Amerika ...