Gemini 29° (June 18)

 

Well someone is in very hot water. She is a news anchor that has been taking money from a disgusting guy for some time it seems. And not just a little money but a lot of money. I don’t know why I actually feel for this person but I do. Not only is there going to be no way she could ever pay back fifteen million dollars because she never made any money she only spent it; even I am shocked though that so much money went into her projects, with so little to show for it. I thought her benefactor was some kind of mob guy, or maybe was a money launderer. What I didn’t realize was that he was an accountant for a shoe company who embezzled from the company. That is so much worse somehow because he was obviously stealing just to impress her; as the theft began right around the time she started receiving the bulk of the dough. I still cannot believe that this is how this story is ending, or at least still unfolding. I wonder why Rick doesn’t go to jail? Why is he not charged with a crime? I actually don’t get how these things work.  I guess I’m not really sure how it will shake down but what I do know is, even though she is a horrible, greedy person with one of the worst brands of energy I have ever encountered, I still can’t help but feel a little bit bad for her—I know that sounds super strange but it’s true. I don’t want to imagine anyone being so upset or frightened. But, really, what is she going to do. There is no way in hell that she could ever get another job or that any of her (always failing anyway) projects could possible take flight. What was Rick thinking? Did he expect her to truly make it? Did he just plan on continuing to steal money from the shoe company? This is really quite absurd. And she will end up penniless and alone. Is that what is going to happen here? How will she ever take care of her child, not that she ever made her daughter the priority she should have been. I mean, the woman moved to the other side of the country. She wasn’t even loyal to the criminal who was feeding her all that dough. She took up with that creepy criminally minded douchebag, Hunter, as well. And I did a search and he pretends to be an aviation expert with his own private airline which of course is not true. He is a weasel man who wrote a (self-published) book called something really stupid. Actually he only co-wrote it. She is well into her forties by now and I think he might be thirty. Or he says he is. He also claims to be a Harvard graduate which he is not. There is a story in the Crimson about how he went to the extension school, which is not the same thing, by any stretch.

 

I hope people get what they deserve. These are the worst kind of individuals. Something that became quite clear toward the end. To leave your children. To be given (who would’ve thunk) these great sums of money and never ask where it came from. Even if one doesn’t ask, one doesn’t then take the money no questions asked. I actually feel for this person because I know how ill equipped she is to handle what is coming her way. Why do people feel that they deserve to live an exorbitant life off the misery of others. They stole someone’s livelihood. This must be criminal, no? How are they not already arrested. Why has the FBI not taken them away. These are the questions I am asking today. I finally got out to get a haircut by my octogenarian cutter. We also went for a majorly long walk on the beach which was quite a revelation. I watched two seasons of Fleabag, finally, one in the middle of the night. I am exhausted and a little bit behind but I’m going to do some major catching up over the next three days just so that I do not have to feel undue stress. I am aware of those who say they do not like me. But the thing is I don’t think I like them. So that would make us even. I have when people sink to the lowest common denominator. It is just too easy to do. By the same token I am shocked that certain friends have only become less and less in touch with reality. I tell you: Money really corrupts things. I’m looking so forward to riding the next wave into shore. On that note the ocean feels warm enough already to swim which is weird but I’ll take it.

The following blocks of text are exceprts from my first year of  Blagues, nos. 431-435. I am reading through all of my Blagues, five per day, and posting some samples here. Now, in my sixth year of writing this Blague, by the time I get to my seventh, I will have journeyed through all the daily Blagues of my first five years. If that’s confusing I apologize. Year seven, I’ll only have to read through year six, once a day.  (For thirty days this paragraph will include this parentheses to say: I realized that in the summer of 2016 I actually didn’t post for some time, such that for the expanse of two months, I will continue to number the past Blagues, as above, five at a time, but there will be nothing to post from that period.)

(Crickets)

To view the original Sabian Symbol themed 2015 Cosmic Blague corresponding to this day: Flashback! The degree point of the Sabian Symbol may at times be one degree higher than the one listed here. The Blague portrays the starting degree of for this day ( 0°,  for instance), as I typically post in the morning, while the Sabian number corresponds to the end point (1°) of that same 0°-1° period. There are 360  degrees spread over 365/6 days per year—so they nearly, but not exactly, correlate.

Typos happen. I don’t have a proofreader. And I like to just write, post and go!
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