May 10, 2012
May your noses always be cold and wet!
We're still out of function, at dumbass junction and the creeps in the shit just won't quit; so it goes in the moment. If it's not flat out drug dealing by the people who shouldn't be anywhere near drugs, unless they are taking them in a suicide attempt, which has my full approval, they're transparently behind all the dirty works that they want to blame on an organization that doesn't exist and which they created for the purpose of their police state agenda.
Meanwhile, more and more, hard to imagine, really crazy things keep surfacing, on that fly speckled windshield, through which the present presents itself. I'm not sure if this qualifies as an episode of “Justified” or “Breaking Bad”; either will do; Gus Fring to the white courtesy phone.
Everywhere I go these days, I see implosion and ever greater degrees of absurdity.
Satanism and Tribe efforts and agendas are mutual and codependent and as the smallest minority on the planet, they also make up the largest percentage of Satanists and militant gay Nazis.
Anybody think I like talking about this so often?
“Satanism and Tribe efforts and agendas are mutual and codependent and as the smallest minority on the planet they also make up the largest percentage of Satanists and militant gay Nazis”.
The two links mentioned here that deal with the issue under discussion, are filled with so much slant, cant and rat shit that it would make any normal person, any objective minded individual, cringe from the contemplation of them. The good and bad news is that there aren't hardly any of those people around anymore.
Yeah, they want to make global denying against the law and saying who did 9/11 against the law too.
It's time and past time for the big stick to come out and open that gigantic can of Whoopass. It's time and past time, for payback to come back, for those who created all the cancers so that their quack physicians could not cure it, so that their medical supply companies, hospital killing grounds, insurance companies and all the rest of their interdependent business interests could make a fortune out of it, along with all their charities, which are no more than vampire blood banks.
Ah, come on Visible, it's not all that bad.
Putin is not coming to the GQ 8, or whatever they are calling it, yet I see this. What the hell does that mean? Shades of Red Dawn! Don't even try to figure it out.
So, back to that shit house rat, lack of courage, conviction and “I voted for Richard Nixon”, thing.
This is probably more Petri Dish than Smoking Mirrors but what comes up is what goes out. Given that the culture now resembles a mouth full of Jujubes and Gummy Bears stuck to the rotting teeth of a skid-row alcoholic, dead in some alley, where Love and Truth lie beaten, bleeding and alone, I'd say it's brunch time for shit house rats and the tribe they rode in on. It gives a whole new meaning to picking your teeth (in Poughkeepsie? Wrong reference, no doubt).
How is it that we have come to the point where all of the news and topics of conversation, are focused on the smallest concerns of the least numbers of us? Why... it must be because the death of the culture and the destruction of its basic unit is the main priority of shit house rats.
I don't usually talk like this in real life.
One just has to soldier on at this point and endure at every other point, until critical mass comes around and bites those shit house rats on the ass.
Having screwed up many things, for the purpose of demonstration, I have some idea of what I can and cannot do and the latter certainly exceeds the former. Rats on a stick anyone?