Badger Le Pew is the alter-ego that comes out as I take matters as genuine, at face value, and yet, I have to recognize how something seemingly innocent can involve something different. Meaning, the world isn't so nice, and these are from actual experiences. Like, no good deed going unpunished for example. Like, one having a conversation, say about academics, of which someone says something fallacious, which you catch and wonder, as you follow their mind and they would know better. Of which, you simply take note, of which then becomes assertions about one's inadequacies, especially certain personalities aiming to be the protector of the talls crowed, even though it's hyena play in my view, from experience. Meaning, I'm simply not going to play that game, of going after someone else's shit, nor am I playing the game of nice shit for good behavior. It's never a good look, even if one is scoring big in that way. So when, someone comes in, and they tell me they had an issue with their pelvis and the timeline is entirely off, of whom, I prefer to give the benefit of the doubt, I can't exactly just pretend that such matters with a timeline in question couldn't be used, in a similar way that I have experience in the most prestigious institutions. Badger Le Pew comes out, of which the sarcasm needs to be released, when wondering how 4 weeks would be enough time, when the event described indicates something that should take much longer to heel, and of a nature where one at the month mark, would likely need a scooter of some sort to get around. This isn't to say one is not being forthright, underhanded, or any matter like that. Surely, there is a sound basis and the timeline was indeed the case. However, I do remain critical of that timeline, coupled with the remarks of my IQ being through the roof, all the time, of this play of elevating the subject. Why that? Which then we have this matter of addressing matters, of which there is the language lent, like the ruby slippers falling from a blue sky. Great. So I can do this, TALK-TALK, which once upon a time had one flat-line mark of meaning, like notions of eating from a tree, but then as the informatic layer forms, matters do change in ways that are still going to need to be normed and formed. I have to say though the healing of a pelvis in that time frame with the matter that was described, seems a bit...magical to be in a completely recovered state at 4 weeks. Add in the usual your IQ must be through the roof....and it's a sad cat face and a side eye, curious as to why that, and always being reiterated...which texting someone, yes, to remain curious and question the matters seems key. Which the analogy I used was Dorothy and OZ, like not calling out the Witch of the North, on putting those damn slippers on her feet, much like one lending a language. Then she follows the yellow brick road...like writing in response...of which then the Witch says to simply click her heels to find home, which she could have established that from the very beginning, which Dorothy at that point should pistol whip the old 2 faced good nice nothing witch the hell out of OZ. Then again, there can always be that Dorothy, who follows certain matters, and intends on divergence. Meaning, she followed the play, tossed away the slippers, and now she's off the beaten path, among nature and trees, painting, and giving the good witch of the north the informatic bird. It's not ill will. Rather it's Badger Le Pew, considering the good witch of the north liked to play games, so naturally Dorothy needs that game over play, which would be the informatic. So here are the words, and yet, the informatic layer offers a cohesion, of words as one interactive measure, that can offer, eventually, real-time measure.
Again, this isn't ill will, even if being snarky, sarcastic, or even badger le pew. Rather it's calling out the matters of timeline in relation to assertions of my IQ that, like references to Cleopatra, and even being called sir, sir, sir, sir....over and over.....the red flags are there, and yes, I'll explore matters that can be questioned even among efforts to remain optimistic and striving to assume the best in someone. Again, that wouldn't preclude these explorations, nor would these forms of contextual interaction preclude the development of the informatic layer.
And yes, I am genuinely happy for someone out and about feeling better....though someone who has some decades on me, having twice the energy as me... that, no, I'm not enthused about that, even as I hear the energy from a distance away. I want that damn energy drink.
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