Morning Musing on Failing to Send Dicks to Space
Luvlies, Good morning. I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today, because I couldn’t fall asleep until 5 am. Not to sound like a btich or nothing, but I have been keeping away from the news lately. I can’t sit back and watch the repeated failures of dumb Men and not want to do something about it, so I’ve scaled back my daily consumption of the news to weekly. I didn’t see the Blue Origin Cock Rocket failure until days later and it gave me nightmares.
WHAT THE FART IS ACTUALLY GOING ON??!!! Two rockets have failed in May. TWO. Pee-lon’s and now Bozo’s; both wreaking havoc on our fragile planet and taking us closer to the brink of extinction…for what exactly?? So all the world can suffer for their ‘5’9″ in heels, micro peen’ energy? For the history books that won’t survive because, ya know… they destroyed the planet?!! Don’t they understand that they have to live here too?
Mars is never going to be ready in our lifetime. The moon has no resources.Earth is all we got. These a**hats are not above human capabilities and can’t live without a little thing called oxygen. These men aren’t even smart. They lucked out by creating pretty spread sheet businesses and made more money then they should have for contributing nothing of value to global communities. We’re allowing mentally disabled men to kill us all. I can’t believe the utter devastation these two rocket disasters will have on our immediate lives. This story reads like the fire and brimstone part of the apocalypse that book talks about.
We collectively are not mad enough about what has happened.
Honestly, we’ve got this wrong. Instead of space, we need to send them all to the fcuking sun.
…and that’s time. Still here? Leave your thoughts down below.
See you tomorrow Luvlies! Do what you can to stay safe out there.
xoxo Luv Laney Luv
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Morning Musing is a pomodoro-timed, free thought experiment to get back into the swing of things. No Ai added.
