Apparently it's a psychological loss when you're invested in a horse festival enjoyed by and for the ruling class. If you're a rich horse owning cunt then we have sympathy for you not being able to have a massive festival of the exclusive. Notsomuch if you're a pauper. Then you get nothing. You receive nothing, sympathy least of all. This year, no Cheltenham festival. However will the rich cope. The poor dears. Sickening.
As we edge closer to a time of reopening (again) I wonder how things will be. Adjusting to change isnt' easy or the neuro diverse, and I am no different in that. I hope the government will allow people a period of readjustment. They won't, of course. People struggling to cope, for whatever reason, will remain without support. They will be abandoned to the expectations that have always been there; the demands of the DWP and, more broadly, the capitalist system. Get back to work, you proles. Whether there is any work is another question entirely. One they will not bother to ask.
This week Parliament plans to vote to allow the government to lock up people for defacing statues for up to ten years. They also plan to outlaw protest. They'll win. They have an eighty seat majority and none of them will vote against this because that's how the Tories operate. We have snoozed into a totalitarian nightmare. Hoping that there will be an opposition is a wast eof time, The Labour party are feeble. There is no answer through the system because it is the problem.
Have a nice life. I don't have much to say today
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