Bullies On Parade

After a week that got even the silkiest knickers in a knot, the moon's move into the fresh air of Aquaria delivers the detachment and breathing space we sorely need.Mars' early retrograde has brought out the bullies as insecure underbellies everywhere feel the scratching of his hamstrung menace. When weak people feel threatened they pay it forward. Too frequently in eye rolling displays of their failure to handle their own shit by splattering it on others. And clearly it doesn't matter if you're the leader of the free world or an overblown fish in a little pond, spiteful is as spiteful does.Blamers, haters, bullies and snarks will be prowling the perimeters or blowing their discordant horns in droves over the next coupla months. Particularly online as pass agg keyboard warriors continue to hide from the real life consequences of their virtual fuckwittery.Don't let it pop your press studs, darklings. They are the poor lost souls who require our compassion the most - and as wide a berth as possible. You are not the fuckwit whisperer. They do not deserve an inch of your valuable mental real estate, nor a single tear.Standing your higher ground remains your best defence. Turn your sweet face to the sun because the black holes are not worth your attention. Don't you drop those pretty eyes for a moment, sugar. Fix them on your bright horizon, toss that mane and keep putting one boot in front of the other.The way I see it, if you want the rainbow you gotta put up with the rain.~ Dolly PartonWords c. Kerrie Basha, 2018