I like to think people are wise and kind. But the fact is, they are not…. It turns out average person mind works in greedy and nasty way. What else would explain the closing in doomsday of USA, the biggest terrorist on earth. Americans literally don’t get that they are the biggest terrorist on earth, led by nazi jews. Or zionist jews. Doesn’t matter how you name them, the core is evil. Brainwashed evil. How stupid and uneducated and brainwashed you have to be to believe “god promised the land of Palestine to jews”. The fuck he promised. THATS A BOOK, a fucking BOOOOOOOK. And you are retard if you are an adult and believe a fairytale. The louder the dumber. Yes, look around. The louder the dumber has been valid for ages. 

One of the things I love in life is stability. Smallest things that never change. Stupid things, tiny gestures, even smells. You know the smell on asphalt after summer rain? One of the best smells on earth. Cleanliness, freshness, heat and water together. It comes in handy in turmolous times. Just like things you can no live without. Every person is, ofcourse, different. Some people can not live without coffee, simplest of things. Addiction, in fact. Or smoking. It’s a thin line between being addicted or just weak. Or only weak people turn into addicts…. That is actually my theory coz I am strong and I have quit all addictions I ever had, smoking and coffee. However, there are few things I probably can never ever quit. And luckily they are only bad for me 🙂 or, precisely the part where people usually have waistline. I once had waistline too, mind you. That was when I was champ of lightathletics. Just kidding. I have noticed it appeares and dissapeares every now and then depending on the season 🙂 because every now and then my pants fall down over hips. That’s how I know I have waistline. 

The things I can never quit are beer, butter, bacon and asparagus. And music and cars. I just realised I have been avid beerlover for about 35 years. I am not that old tho, I just started early. “A few “Wink, wink” emoticons should be here. We had beer in farm when doing heavy physical works in summer, like doing hay for our horses and cows. Just looked up how to translate it into English, hilarious! Google translate gave me: the act of haying!! Ooooh, my belly is in pain from laughing!! So while doing the act of haying one usually does not want to eat as it’s hot. Well, you can’t do hay in rain. So usually it’s hot and you have to “fight” with heavy loads by hand and the pitchforks. Once you eat you will not be fit for the heavy work because all food wants to come back out. That’s why we had very light food during some breaks and mainly had drinks to not faint. For drinks we had either beer, kefir and later years also rootbeer kinda thing. Rootbeer was not much loved because here the thing was way too sweet and highly uncommon. At homes we usually had real beer made by ourselves for Midsummers. So our tastebuds got used to touch of bitterness from early age. I remember I first drunk beer when I was four or five. In our minds one half a liter beer equals two cutlets, so it’s real food 🙂

When I cook…. and I cook every day…. I use butter in almost every meal, be it meats, veggies or porridge. While cooking dinner I always have my first aid beer for killing the bigger hunger and rock music as backround. That’s the diet that brings out my waistline! Proven!

Oh, just realised it’s past midnight. Gotta go now, more later!

XOXOX