Alright, buckle up, folks. This week will ruffle some feathers – assuming anyone reads this blog anymore.
First things first, some housekeeping. I’ve been lurking around the site lately and decided to spruce things up. A fancy new AI image in the header, a couple of fresh links tossed in – you know, the whole internet makeover.
Remember those daily injection chronicles I used to religiously post about on alladavis.com? Yeah, laziness hit me like a ton of bricks a few months back. Well, guess what? The guessing game of which leg gets the needle ends today. Time to resurrect those posts, because frankly, I’m tired of playing dartboard with my thighs.
Today I administered a .20 MG shot straight into my trusty right thigh. Shockingly uneventful, just like always. But hey, it never fails to put a little pep in my step.
I finally conquered the hospital stay paperwork for October. Going forward, I plan to document the whole event, from A to Z. Heads up, some details might get a little graphic, but hey, knowledge is power, right? Even if the only company I get is the usual bot brigade churning out their generic comments.
Now, for the part guaranteed to make blood pressure rise. We all know the story by now – the “assassination attempt” on the former president. Thankfully, the guy dodged a bullet (no pun intended). I wouldn’t wish harm on anyone, even someone whose political views make my skin crawl, some folks are going a tad overboard.
Apparently, it was a divine intervention, a sign from the heavens that Trump deserves another shot at the office. “God’s will!” they cry. Well, let me tell you something, that wasn’t the hand of the Almighty, it was pure dumb luck.
If God truly cared about who sits in the Oval Office, then why the radio silence when Lincoln got taken out? Or Kennedy? Or even Dr. King? Were these not godly men, weren’t they following the divine script? Maybe God’s just a real jerk who picks favorites, who knows?
Look, I get it. My opinion on the whole “Trump as a deity” thing isn’t exactly mainstream. Even folks leaning agnostic or atheist seem to have gotten sucked into this cult of personality. The man dodged a bullet, sure, but he’s still just a man. All this near-godlike reverence is downright creepy. What the future holds, who knows? One thing’s for certain: I’ll be fighting tooth and nail for my rights and everyone else’s, no matter what comes our way.
