I am the crazy one. I am completly out of control. I scare people.
However, I am not wearing a helmet? I am not screaming at my phone? I do not have young children wearing helmets running in the street? And yet, I am the crazy one?
I am waiting for my headphones to recharge.
That fact alone. I actually saw it with my own eyes. Three individuals with helmets? Walking. Not riding anything… People with helmets? Grownup with a helmet? Very young persons (2-4 yrs) with hemlmets?
Hey, stop it right here. You are wearing a helmet for no apparent reason? If you are in fact two years old. Then the desision was taken by another. If you are an adult and wearing one and screaming at your phone?
I’m done. I did think, I did hope. It is hopeless. It will never work. We will never be able to fix it.
“Meeeen, XXXXX vi sade ju det från början?” Thanks. It hepled a bunch. I’m retiring. God’s speed.
No, I can not be a part of it. I’m done. Signing out.
Men? No. Nej. Ja. Overflow… det finns ingen väg tillbaka. “Det är över nu”.
Transform a society like that for what? Fun? What do you mean? I mean Sweden. Gunfights every day? Not my crowd. I am an academic… No, I resign. I conced, you won. Mark Fisher. Unacceptable. Leaving a wife and two children behind?
Unaccepable. And quite frankly I am a bit dissapointed. Speaking to a “ghost” I suspect you would be too.
You would probably not know though: Fisken.
Then the World is even harder? OK. Very young children in the middle of the street?
Someone has to feel something?