I don’t owe you fuckers anything.

And good morning children.

You fuckers do realize that the time I devote to the Cynical Libertarian Society takes away from the time I could be spending talking to girls right?

I’m in an odd mood this morning and I’m gonna take it out on you. Why? Because linkage, just like the podcast, doesn’t exist for you. It exist for me. This is my therapy as you full well know.

I’ve hit a point where I’m looking at all the things I need to do (like cleaning up the office) and haven’t the slightest motivation to do any of them. I’m not bored. Far far from it. It’s that I need some time doing nothing but recharging. We’ve got cold and snow once again here in the People’s Republic and I need some air and sunshine to recharge the batteries.

There will probably not be a podcast tomorrow. I anticipate having my shit together for a ‘cast on Friday however.

What I’m not going to do is go all Tim Newman on you.

Oh my, he got a job and a girlfriend. No time for blogging any more.

I had wondered why Tim’s podcast suddenly stopped happening. You may recall I said good things about it. Even though he’s stopped the podcast it’s worth listening to the existing episodes except for the one with Jenny Davis. Why? Because it’s a woman talking about herself and how she is doing all these things that men have already done fish-bicycle girlboss.

Yawn.

Christ mates. Once you’ve allowed a woman on your podcast you might as well give it up anyhow. Tim probably made the right choice in retreating into a pillow fort of muh job and muh girlfriend.

And while I did find stories from Tim’s corporate experiences interesting and I think he has a slew of valid opinions and observations about corporate culture the fact that he is (was?) devoting time (and money?) to getting an MBA was laughable. I’m sure that worthless degree is gonna make you way more valuable to the corporations. After all, almost no one has an MBA.

But I could be wrong. Maybe Tim was studying for his MBA with the prestigious Carlson School of Management.

Point is thus – Tim has tapped out. He moved on. We can judge him all day long and make fun of him for allowing a woman on his podcast but he did what he had to do.

Rather like that icon of our times, the fearless leader of the blue lobsters, Jordan Peterson.

Jordan is doing what he has to do as well.

Father of the almost fuckable slutty attention whore Mikhalia, CEO (yes, she is the CEO – girlboss!) of The Lion Diet, Jordan Peterson has melted down. A quick DuckDuckGo news search tells me that Jordan is in Russia (damn Russians) in a medically induced coma to save him from his addiction to prescription drugs.

Sounds to me like someone needed to devote a bit less time posturing as the saviour of civilization and spend a bit more time raising his daughter and cleaning his room.

No one, and I mean no one, saw this coming. Poof! Right out of the blue (see what I did?) Jordan suddenly melts down. Colour me shocked.

Some people hit different limits and walk away for different reasons. I’ll tell you about that tomorrow.

For now I must venture out into the cold and the snow and deal with Zoomers. The Great One isn’t dropping the mic but he damn sure needs to clean up his room. This place is a disaster. I got podcasting material all over the desk, the floor, the desk and floor in the other room, the floor in the bathroom.

Yea. Statism is everywhere. And I can’t stop yelling at the interwebz about it because that’s how I keep my sanity. I don’t wanna go to Russia and be put into a coma.

I will catch you on the rebound bitches.

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