I am a memory.
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Wednesday, March 27, 2024
Monday, March 25, 2024
Friday, March 22, 2024
Carlin, the Messenger II
Whoop! There It Is No.2
pg. 134 When Will Jesus Bring The Porkchops - George Carlin 2004
THE FANATICS WILL WIN
I hope you good, loyal Americans understand that in the long run the Islamist extremists are going to win. Because you can't beat the numbers, and you can't beat fanaticism - the willingness to die for an idea.
A country like ours, pre0ccupied with Jet Skis, off-road vehicles, snow boards, Jacuzzis, microwave ovens, pornography, lap dances, massage parlors, escort services, panty liners, penis enhancement, tummy tucks, thongs and Oder Eater doesn't have a prayer - not even a good, old-fashioned Christian prayer - against a billion fanatics who hate that country, detest its materialism and have nothing really to lose. Maybe fifty years ago, but not today when germs and nuclear materials are for sale everywhere.
People who don't give a shit and have nothing to lose will always prevail over people who are fighting for some vague sentiment scrawled on a piece of parchment. Folks, they're gonna getcha; and it ain't going to be pleasant.
We can't drop five-thousand pound bombs on every one of them. They will either run all over us or; in trying, they will turn us into even bigger monsters than we already are.
And get all excited about this goofy idea, "The spread of democracy." No matter who the United States puts in charge to bring peace and order in Iraq or Palestine or anywhere else, those people will be killed. Peace and order will not be tolerated. Start saving your cash for the black market. folks, you're gonna need it.
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Wednesday, March 20, 2024
3 SUICIDE 3
This, too, shall pass.
The Plausible Premise: An accident, warfare injury, self-inflicted harm of some sort occurs. The person loses 3/4 of their blood capacity, but recovers to full health in time. Releasing to the ether 75% of your vital life force and don't die. What is the limit? The final red corpusal?
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I was weeding the garden last summer. There is an invasive plant, it grows quickly and it has a kind of Velcro clips on its outer long slender leaf. It sticks to my clothes, my glove, it will not go in the bucket. It seems I throw it away three times with each weed. So, I had them all ready to go to the compost heap, (it was battle and I determined to win, stupid weed), and dumped them, picking a few off my shirt, but in the bin, dammit... until I headed back and found a couple laying in the path, just waiting for the next rain.
That same day I hoe-ed into an ant colony. Immediately, everywhere ants on guard, working gallantly to seal the damage of my Destructo-stick. The hive mind feverishly at work, and, like Chauncey Gardiner, I like to watch. All afternoon, it was better than the Nature Channel.
The tenacity of intending to stay in this Realm, not return to the darkside of the turf, to remain in the beautiful, wonderous green SnowGlobe we live in; plant, animal, human beings. Lose that, you are already dead inside.
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I have sat and listened as friends contemplated suicide. I find it is easy to be non-judgmental. I'm not walking in those shoes. Mostly, it is not as serious as it sounds. It's more of a What if? scenario and extreme constant pain I could extend my morals. I can listen and not encourage in the direction of suicide. I would not give a ride to euthanasia clinic for someone if they were emotionally distressed. It seems that condition only needs TLC. I've grown through mighty tempests of angst, as we all have.
It, too, shall pass.
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Desmond Dekker
THEY KILL IN THE MORNING, THEY KILL AT NIGHT
THERE AIN'T NO END TO THE KILLING IN SIGHT
OOOO, OOOO, THE ISRAELITES
STOP AT THE CHECKPOINT, I AM NOT A JEW
THEY LOOK UP MY ASSHOLE, WHAT AM I TO DO?
OOOO, OOOO, THE ISRAELITES
IT'S JUST MY JOB, IT'S JUST MY WORK
WHEN I'M NOT IDF, I'M A BANK CLERK
OOOO, OOOO, THE ISRAELITES
LEND YOU A DOLLAR, YOU GIVE BACK TWO
THESE DAYS YOU CAN'T EVEN SAY THE WORD ___
OOOO, OOOO, THE ISRAELITES
WE ARE THE CHOSEN PEOPLE OF ZION
C'MON. YOU KNOW WE CAN'T BE LION
OOOO, OOOO, THE ISRAELITES
PUT THEM IN BOXCARS, SO SAYS BIBI
THEN WE CAN BRING IN THE AMERICAN CB'S (WW II, Construction Battalions)
OOOO, OOOO THE ISRAELITES
... make up your own verse. It's a catchy tune....
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Monday, March 18, 2024
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A warm chestnut from the files...
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Friday, March 15, 2024
SPELLS 15
SPELLS 15
salute to Mr. A. Bierce
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MARRIAGE - the only safe place for Bossy Women
FAMILY - a select group of people dedicated to bossing each other around
BELIEF SYSTEM - a fantasy codex of guilt and shame making one's mind pliable and body willing to serve without complaint
WORKPLACE - a project orientated group of people unable to proceed without orders
TOWN - a mutual aid society of local residents submissive to The County
COUNTY - umbrella organization of Town, Villages, and Hamlets submissive to the The State
STATE - a supposed representative body with defined borders, answerable to the larger Federal dictates
FEDERAL GOVERNMENT - The Great Bossy Voice. A collection of the insane, drunk with punitive powers, threatening people, other States and every living thing.
UNITED NATIONS - a collection of Federal bodies being leaned on, influenced and suggested to on how to self-destruct and hand their power over to the Boss.
THE BOSS - it ain't Bruce Springsteen
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Thursday, March 14, 2024
Are You A Robot?
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Bio-robots do not revolt
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If you allow The State's computer to pick your lottery numbers, you are a robot.
If you vote in an election by touching a computer screen with your fingertip, you are a robot.
If you express yourself with emojis, you are a robot. A hand puppet.
If you describe yourself as "binary", you are a robot. Coded and programmed. "I like it, I don't like it."
If you take a robo-taxi, you are a robo-passenger.
A driver-less car makes you a part of the machine, you are a robot following its' commands. Open the pod bay doors, please, Hal. You are a robot along for the ride.
If you thought CP3O was cute, you are a robot. We have been conditioned by popular culture. Masks make you look like a robot.
A conversation in text is using robot language, you are a robot. Text is soulless and non-human form of communication.
If you believe there is a real live person in the internet, you are a robot.
Dismiss me, you a robot.
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“A considerable percentage of the people we meet on the street are people who are empty inside, that is, they are actually already dead. It is fortunate for us that we do not see and do not know it. If we knew what a number of people are actually dead and what a number of these dead people govern our lives, we should go mad with horror.”– G.I. Gurdjieff
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Remember folks, if
you are viewing a digital image - still or video - it has been
manipulated. The audio hasn't a human
timbre.
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Monday, March 11, 2024
Nortwoods Report 3
Nothing like it looks like...
PRE-SPRING NORTHWOODS REPORT 2024
Northern Wisconsin,
the Nortwoods, is going Poof! soon.
It's going to be quite the cataclysm.
Conditions here just need a match.
Even the National Forestry Service employees practice avoidance of the issue.
Every tree is in a state of decay, the NFS answer is the same I get
everywhere, "I don't know."
Someone knows.
Fukushima rain is
my first suspect but other factors play in, and I suspect again, of a man-made
manipulation. In April of 2019 a weather event never seen before in the region
media named a 'Derecho'. It knocked trees down in thousand of acres. When locals
recall it their eyes get big and immediately tell a tale of survival. I have heard many stories of that night, I
was not an eyewitness.
The water table has been polluted by P-FOSS, a 'forever' industrial chemical. Any assessment of damages is too late.
As one drives along
it's easy to spot the large trees trunks twisted and it's stress lines all
around open to bugs and fungal disease.
The 'derecho' was described to me by my neighbor as 'mini-tornadoes' and
it explains how selective the blow down was.
Lines of demarcation of surviving forest and wreck are easily seen from
high points. Root balls of the fallen
are common, resulting in trees leaning on one another. Fuel ladders are
everywhere.
The amount of dry
wood on the forest floor ready to ignite cannot be underestimated. Plantation pine trees planted in the 60's
grown to 80ft and have 60 years of pine needless built up. The behavior of my overall neighbors with
their sugar camps, backyard bonfires, wood stoves and general obliviousness of
this issue, does not give me strength.
I arrived in June
of 2020. In four years we have not had a wind storm of
any damage, in any season since then. In
fact, the lack of wind is striking. I am
in a valley and weather does quickly change. We had a few mighty snows with
wind, but no great unexpected damage.
Few thunderstorms happened in the summer and this most unusual winter,
no snow with an early spring. Now the
wind is blowing drying it all out.
The water table has been polluted by P-FOSS, a 'forever' industrial chemical. Any assessment of damages is too late.
The amount of cell towers have increased 10-fold in the last four years. I find I am immediately shut down of discussing any environmental disturbance through frequency and vibration. The mind-controlled robot slaves will not do without the great convenience of their cell phones. They are their cell phones. Still, no discussions of the fact there are few mosquitoes in the summer. Some immediately deny it and relate one night they got bit up pretty bad,,, blah, blah, blah. Coming up here 50 years ago, I didn't leave Illinois without my mosquito netting pith helmet. Getting a solid night sleep was near impossible unless you were drunk. Today there is a company called Mosquito Police that will come out and spray killer chemicals around your property. Thanks, fellas, but no thanks. What an insane idea.
In my short time it
seems wildlife has decreased. The forest
is not sustaining life. I'm interested
in the spring return of the birds. The
deer harvest was down 30% this year. I'm
half glad the ice fisherman got skunked.
Maybe I'll catch a fat fish in the summer. Fishing is sparse, people don't talk about
that either. This area was once a sport
fisherman's paradise. It's tied directly to the lack of mosquitoes.
Like all things
important up here, the Fire Department is funded by bake sales, meat raffles,
and bratwurst stands. The town managed to
purchase a new (a little used) fire truck for the town, now we intend to outfit
it with the proper equipment. Time for
another benefit party.
Involved and
committed community people are involved in all this, but when the flame hits
the wind, their efforts are not going to add up to much. All the surrounding towns fire prevention
combined is not going to stop a thing.
They have no sense of the danger. If they do, they don't talk about it.
The last fire of any magnitude in the area was in 1964. It will dwarf what is
coming.
Maybe our saving
grace is our beloved Governor Tony Balogna vier Everstalin. It seems political enemies get scorched in
present day politics. Recent events in
Texas are very suspicious and never forget the MO of insurance fraud. Lahaina, Hawaii was a military strike. I've described my experience with California wildfires, Redding, Napa,
Paradise, most strange. My fears are justified.
Here, I am in a
National Forest and we will all be dead in a night.
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Friday, March 8, 2024
Wesley says... Rocket 88
There is no personal intensity in this society, except self-pity, loathing and endless guilt.
If the government tells you to stick shit in your arm, don't stick shit in your arm. A little late, I know, but I've been consistent, and seem to be correct.
It's not SS Nazi prison camp guards this time, it's choreographed dancing nurses. When did we surpass 6 million dead?
When is the first Trump shot booster veteran going to say, " Gosh, I miss my hippocampus."
"I'm sorry, what did you say? My personality long ago was sucked into my phone. You seem to be in a fog. I am here to serve and please you to the best of my begrudging ability. Oh, OK. I think so. Yeah, maybe. I'll have to ask my boss." Sometimes minimum wage isn't minimum enough.
Miles Mathis-like, if we sourced the family name Biden, I would wager it once was von Bidenstalin. Governor Tony Bolognastein vier Everstalin is in Wisconsin. Governor Malicifant Whitmerstalin in Michigan. Governor Lunkhead Walzstalin in Minnesota. Von Pritzkerstalin, Governor Fatass in Illinois.
Happy St. Patrick's Day, one and all - EWS
Black people are crybabies.
Why give weapons to the Israelis to kill Gazans, then send humanitarian aid to the people of Gaza? Anyone else got a problem with these policies?
Los Blancos Soxos de Chicago 2024 es muy overprisido talento.
It's International Women's Day. What exactly are we celebrating?
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