February 21, 2020
Once again, miles high, doing my bit to piss Greta off. She seems a well-meaning if rather earnest young lady, and nowhere near as inexcusable as that prick who delayed a busy tube train. Greta, Iím doing it for love, and frankly I give about as much of a shit about your opinion of that as I do about the planet or, more accurately, the fate of the ruinous species that has so spectacularly soiled its own bed, and fully deserves the reckoning to come. There is something of the hellfire-and-damnation-spewing preacher in me, these days.