The "entertainment industry" was always degenerate. I suppose making people laugh and smile, is exhausting, and the pressures force them to look for escapes. Don't know the story of Judy and Liza and the rest, but I know one thing, when the book was written, that filthy Wizard of Oz, was a jew.
Even as someone in the 5th or 6th grade I was repulsed with the television and that everyone was always yapping about it in school the next day. So I would watch their b******* and then mock them about what stupidity they were watching. My next door neighbor Spencer and I would go to movies just so that we could fake laugh when everybody else was laughing when we thought it wasn't funny like 99% and we would fake laugh so hard it really drove the people around us crazy so then we started throwing popcorn at him we always got kicked out
We are indeed brethren! I used to fear Mondays, as a child. Not just because it was back to school. I had to listen to the brain-dead discuss which comedy or football team they watched. They watched TV, I listened to great music, and read Fermi. I wanted to produce enough Heavy Water, to re-start the German V2 program!
Sorry to put it this way -but yes- we were like the pigs at The piggery knowing that we were going to be butchered; and futility tried to chew our way through steel bars. That really happens.
Perfection is the enemy of the good. As a perfectionist, I am quite enjoying no longer chasing it! No problem! I am off to exercise some more! Have a great day (or, more accurately, night if you are in the USA!).
Frances Gumm, why did you have to mess up Johnny Mercer- just saying. He was married -what is wrong with you or was?
The "entertainment industry" was always degenerate. I suppose making people laugh and smile, is exhausting, and the pressures force them to look for escapes. Don't know the story of Judy and Liza and the rest, but I know one thing, when the book was written, that filthy Wizard of Oz, was a jew.
Even as someone in the 5th or 6th grade I was repulsed with the television and that everyone was always yapping about it in school the next day. So I would watch their b******* and then mock them about what stupidity they were watching. My next door neighbor Spencer and I would go to movies just so that we could fake laugh when everybody else was laughing when we thought it wasn't funny like 99% and we would fake laugh so hard it really drove the people around us crazy so then we started throwing popcorn at him we always got kicked out
We are indeed brethren! I used to fear Mondays, as a child. Not just because it was back to school. I had to listen to the brain-dead discuss which comedy or football team they watched. They watched TV, I listened to great music, and read Fermi. I wanted to produce enough Heavy Water, to re-start the German V2 program!
Sorry to put it this way -but yes- we were like the pigs at The piggery knowing that we were going to be butchered; and futility tried to chew our way through steel bars. That really happens.
Them not him😅 I dictate into the phone and I must learn my words or it doesn't like my Midwestern accent
Perfection is the enemy of the good. As a perfectionist, I am quite enjoying no longer chasing it! No problem! I am off to exercise some more! Have a great day (or, more accurately, night if you are in the USA!).
Yeah I'm about ready to hit the sack, hope you have a great day!
It did it again slur not learn