Tuesday, 17 February 2026
What I haven't seen about the Epstein files
Monday, 16 February 2026
Bang and blame
If I could go back I would and I would immediately step away, run, far, nowhere to be found or to risk the chance of getting entangled by everyone all over again. I wouldn't know of you all existing and that would be a shame, but a blessing for all of us who suffered.
There's no medium way back in an extreme time like those days. No one really cared or was brave enough to face it all afterwards. No one processed it all. I hope it doesn't cost us all later in the day. At least not for me even more, since I've done nothing but processed it, facing it in every way it came about. I didn't run from the blame as I didn't run before at the bang.
Friday, 13 February 2026
I'm a fool to want you - Frank Sinatra
I'm a fool to want you
To want a love that can't be true
A love that's there for others too
Such a fool to hold you
To seek a kiss not mine alone
To share a kiss the devil has known
Time and time again I went away
But then would come the time when I would need you
And once again these words I had to say
Pitty me I need you
I know it's wrong it must be wrong
But right or wrong I can't get along
Without you
Time and time again I went away
But then would come the time when I would need you
And once again these words I'd have to say
Pitty me I need you
I know it's wrong it must be wrong
But right or wrong I can't get along
Without you
The halogen street lights
It's like a prayer now
You
You're evil, you're smug, snobbish; thinking that you are better than everyone else. All the rest is just a masquerade that you were forced into, first by others, afterwards by yourself. Because god forbid that you're yourself truly, god forbid that you disappoint everyone and no one likes you anymore or wants anything to do with you. You only use people. God forbid that you stop playing your part, your role, the only thing you know how to. God, what the fck are you and have been all these years? What a fckng psychopath that can't stop even for a minute to think of the hideous things you've done and thought, because you would have to off yourself. You're a pathetic creature. Your perversions will have an end.