If you can’t hear from where you are, I’m screaming right ow.
But you probably can.
So the government’s said that it’s all over, and we can now (Monday
19 July 2021) put our lives back to normal but, for reasons that will forever
baffle me, they’ve dropped a note on their website basically saying: “But if
you can just carry on with the restrictions anyway, just to piss off Jim, then
that’d be great”.
And companies, including my regular pub which I haven't been able to go to for a year and a third, are ACTUALLY doing it.
The government LIED TO US. Halting at Stage 3 for another month was about being cautious. WHY ARE THEY LYING TO US?!
Fuck old people. Fuck the sick. Fuck kids. Fuck everyone. I
want to go to the pub at 11:30am and not have to suffocate myself with face
coverings. I want to be free and, while we are now “allowed” to, people are
still going along with it. And why? Because social distancing has become everybody’s
little project and a way of controlling those around them, and being “cool about covid” is chic. Well, chic can kiss my
fat fucking ass.
But, anyway, apart from the above INFURIATING news, I’m a bit blah at the moment. Creativity is so-so, drinking alone is high, gaming is neutral, relations are next to nothing.
The light at the end of the tunnel got switched off, this
afternoon. Everyone sucks, and I’m sick of not saying it anymore.
Fuck everything.
Don’t stay in touch, I’ve had enough of the lot of you.
Toodles!
P.S. A more positive, detailed, sane post should drop in a
few days, once I’ve stopped screaming. Or will it? I'm probably just saying things will be back to normal, then backtrack.
