Oh dear! How things have changed while Uncle-Daddy was away fighting the good fight against irrational thought, welfare dependency, crazy thought experiments, and delusional politicians……
I keep publishing because;
Only the poor can fight for the poor against the scourge of oligarchic rule from afar. The people who claim to rule in our name are nothing but traitors to me. I have watched while they have been taking from the cornucopia while denying it exists for the rest of us. Their logic being that they want it all for themselves while we starve in ignorance as the psychotropic drugs are distilled into our brains from the water-supply, the medical system, free to air radio and TV, in a lethal concoction of sympathetic neurally transmitted brain inhibitors. All contained within the architecture of an oligarchic structure that has been built to obscure and obfuscate the truth of our potential as an entire, connected, empathetic, multifaceted race of beings that can think beyond the moment. (Plus it’s a politicians guilty pleasure to see colleagues lampooned. I only want to help them to be happy!)
Later, dear readers……
It’s Monday morning WA time and I’m reading about the probable shooting war that is about to break out along the Turkish/Syrian boarder between NATO and Russian forces. I’m putting it out there for all concerned to stand down for the sake of every ones sake. (That will sure make a difference!) We cannot and will never be able to solve our problems by killing each other. The escalation from France to invoke article 5 because of the Paris ‘Terrorist Attacks’ will just increase the risks to unacceptable levels.
Anyway, if these idiots insist on destroying the planet (again) let it be known that it was them, not us, who did it.
Catch you later, if the net is still functioning properly.
Read on, and get something from here you’ll NEVER find anywhere else!…..
I’m starting to feel the sub-version affecting my eyesight with an insight that, although unsightly, rubs salt deep into wounds that will never be more than superficial scratches upon the great arc of the covenant of convenience. Unto the next….chapter with Helicopter Bernanke in his banana pants cruisin’ a paddle-pop for a frenzy!
To celebrate my 50th blog, I’ve developed a serious mental illness that forces me to watch re-runs of ‘Oprah’ while sobbing over old photo-albums.
If only Oprah could see Uncle-Daddy now, she’d develop one too!
What a way to celebrate ‘Mental Illness Awareness Week’! Hanging upside down in a straight jacket while gay wrestlers recite Shakespearean prose as they dive into a vat of boiling oil after running through a thick spray of ‘Beer Batter’.
Uncomfortable mental images are a personal highlight in a world built on fantasies that one group of influential people try to foist onto the masses with limited success while another group of influential people come in behind and set up a counter-counter psy-op that convinces the people to do what the elite have decided they should do in the first instance as resistance is useless!
Why? Because people can’t think the way the descriptor writes itself.