They're not painting a Wall are they, Dawn of Man Apes?

I can't believe how dead this board is, and at a loss of words myself, paralyzed by the neo-ambivalence of the present times.

I lived in Hollywood pursuing some meaning I thought I had, but in the end, "Its just a pit- cher" wins- mindless entertainment at best

and at the worst: dull mind control- for profit- by unwise over-passioned people The Masters of the Universe" they've been called in my direction.

They even cast me as The Queen of the Damned in their Westworld armed passions of fire hills.

And so, from where you stand more desperate amid the rising chaos, what light can you bring us? or have you just more paint to throw?

I await your Beavis and Butthead responses like a lonely Goddess, expecting only mindless twitterings, because I no longer hear things of intelligence from any of you. But at least I did once- in college comp lit classes, long ago and far away before the Empire of Vader took over the universe.