I've not done anywhere near the work or suffered the hardships required to earn hands such as those which I described; I was picturing my father's hands as I wrote that. Luckily or regrettably, I have thin, precise violinist/pianist fingers and do not have this problem. However, I also do not use or have a tracking and monitoring 'cell phone' device by choice.
So much precision. Lol.
Yeah my dad and grandparents were much more rugged and manly men than I am. My dad even lost a finger after punching a nigger in the head when he was a cop! My grandpa lived in his workshop. My hands are only callused from the gym and doing yard work.
I have these phones tracking all my business out of necessity I guess. That and basically giving up on the notion that I can use the internet and not have a file somewhere in a database no matter how hard you try.
I didn't mean to mention my having no cell phone as a manner of shaming like how can you or how dare you still use that kike contraption, just that my current situation allows for me to avoid having to keep and use one, so I do not experience this issue. I know it is very difficult to impossible for most to avoid using them, let alone escape from even being around them.
Yeah, I do tend toward writing in an overly-verbose and precise manner when I reminisce on memories and analyze the present and the past, such as just then with thoughts of my father's hands and his life in comparison to my own, and then my hands and life and future. Don't mind me though as I've just been 'lost in thought' and doing a lot of reflecting on everything. I tend toward rambling on when I write at the same time as doing that, which is great for writing books, but not so great for chatting on places like poal.
Cool with me. I sometimes do the same.
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