SOW or PIGLETS ?

On January 20th, an anonymous reader remarked

that setting deadlines contributes to the achievement

of ones goals on a subconscious level.

 

Although I appreciate every contribution to this Blog

I have to argue with this remark.

 

I don't know how familiar the reader is with my predicament

and what exactly prompted this particular response.

 

The fact is that I don't set myself any deadlines anymore.

What would be the point of having a deadline ?

A deadline to do what ?

Something is supposed to happen before a deadline passes doesn't it ?

What could possibly happen as long as I don't know the identity of

the piece of shit who corrupted my Courtcase ?

Who protects the Thugs who are trying to kill me ?

Who protects the Paesbrugge Pig and the senile fascist Wijckaert who owns the place she occupies ?

When I know that, then I will set myself a deadline to exterminate the Scum.

As long as I don't know, deadlines are pointless.

 

Only my health determines the cause of events.

and I can't control my health.

 

If I know the identity of those behind all this., I kill them.

If not, I kill those who protected them by their silence.

As many as possible.

 

Either one Sow, or all the Piglets she suckles.

You don't think I waited TEN YEARS for just one Piglet ?

 

I kill the fucking lot of them if nothing has changed

by the time my condition becomes acute.

 

 

 

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