Horrorscope: Looking Glass Magazine July 2003
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Dive into the satirical Horrorscope of July 2003 and discover what the all-seeing eye predicts for your future in this unique edition of Looking Glass Magazine. |
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Pseudopsychologies--"False psychologies", popular systems that pretend to discover psychological information through non scientific or deliberately fraudelent methods. Translation--Follow me into the desert and let me unleash my philosophies, for I bring truth and enlightenment. I was given this gift because I was abducted by aliens in 1989 while on a mission in Death Valley, California for the hallucinogenic cactus called Peyote. After a laborious search we finally found a large cluster of them. From there I traveled my own way and ate the cactuses for three days straight. I bumped into Jim Morrison briefly and sold him some poetry and shortly thereafter is when the aliens came and thus came forth these visions. July, 2003
You have worked hard all year and now is the time to go out and get your just rewards. Cash everything in to make all your assets liquid. And quit that excruciating job now before it is too late. Then move to Central America where you can live so much more cheaply than you can here. We suggest Guatamala. Rent or buy a house on the outskirts of Antiqua. You can get a large place complete with a courtyard, filled with trees and talking parrots for around $200 per month and your own house boy or girl to keep the place clean, do the grocery shopping and cooking, and everything else that needs to be done. If you do not have enough money to retire on yet, bring a babe down here with you. You can sell her into prostiution for enough to keep both of you comfortable for the rest of your lives. And if you are female just turn to whoring while in the U.S. because if you do it here the men will take advantage of you. The only problem we foresee for you is the fact that you will be having to learn Spanish. Therefore we suggest buying the parrots right away so that they can start teaching you your new language. This will be a wise move since by listening to the parrots you will not be betraying your ignorance to your new neighbors.
The job market is soon going to elude you. This will happen soon after you lose your job so it is best to start preparing right away. Get into something solid, something in which there is a real demand and that will be here over 50 years from now. There are only two fields we can think of you can be sure of and that's death and sickness. Become a nurse or get some other job in the health care industry. The Baby Boomers are starting to age and they are bound to get sicker than shit so this is your best opportunity. Your other option is go get into the field of death. You can start killing people for hire or do everything on the legit by becoming an undertaker. Don't scoff at this. Can't you see someone's Grandpa Fred dying and your consoling Grandma Fred by saying the following. Grandpa Fred was a good man and his goodness should be remembered by you and the rest of the family. Only the biggest headstone will do and the finest casket. After all, you would not want to run out on Grandpa Fred now that he needs you the most. We've got the whole package for only twenty grand which includes Uncle Fred's own web site. Surely you have his voice recorded somewhere. We will perpetuate that into eternity. See....your future is assured.
It is time to get hooked on drugs. Since you are so obstinate and pigheaded, and always have a view on everything, you need to achieve a state in which you won't have an opinion on anything. Your best bet is to move to San Francisco and become one of the homeless. The reason is that in those rare moments when your head is not exploding from all the drugs you have been taking, you will never be taken seriously since no one in their right minds is ever going to take someone who's homeless seriously. And don't worry too much about not having any particular skill or trade for this is going to stand you in good stead in San Franisco. Just remember that you are in California and practically no one in this state is qualitifed in anything other than making movies on how the rest of the world should live.
Face it, you are a fucking sheep. You don't have a mind of your own and have always done what you were told. Most people see you as a furry little cute thing that is fun to fuck but is nothing to be taken seriously. We are not even going to give you a horror scope since nothing that you do or say is ever going to amount to a thing anyway seeing that what you have uttered has always come from others.
Cancer (June 22-July 22):
All
of you Cancers are a bunch of crabby assholes who are always finding fault
with everybody else. Face
it--nobody likes to put up with your shit. It is therefore best for you
to move out to the Middle East and offer your services to one of any number
of those warring factions out there. Their military can find a worthy
use for you as human shields. . You
can be useful for clearing mindfields. Another worhwhile purpose for you
to think about is to become useful for bayonet practice.
If
you do not relish the prospect of moving out to the Middle East another
idea for you is out in the South Pacific Islands that are not inhabited.
Make sure you take enough provisions so that if someday somebody is shipwrecked
in the vicinity they can live off your provisions until they can be rescued.
Just resign yourself to the fact that you are going to be killed since
who in their right minds would ever want to live on a deserted island
with you in the first place.
Leo
(July 23-August 22):
You
Leos are proud thinking you are very capable and in a way you are but
why must you go around telling everybody that? You remind me of my ex
wife who did everything the way it should be done. When she copulated
she always made sure that she never accepted more than 164 strokes and
if her partner (I guess that must have been me) ever was likely to come
sooner than that she'd put ice cubes on the guy's penis (see, I am trying
to forget about all that so I'm writing in the third tense to avoid responsibility)
to slow down his ardor. Well let me tell you, having sex was about as
much fun as sleeping on top of a porcupine.
So
all you Leos out there, do something constructive for a change. Stop seeing
other people and go get yourself a pet and learn how to run that dog or
cat of yours.
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