Sunday, December 10, 2006

Wake the fuck up and start the revolution.

I guess it's similar to a volcano eruption, this blogging thing. Never having the release before I find it intimidating and in general like a quicksand. Struggle in it and it inevitably takes you ever deeper into a fuckin scary place. It's out there now, and for all the world I have signed my confession publicly. I hate the way the teeming masses have ignored the obvious in favor of some bullshit taught to them in an antiquated system that never updates. This is not the world we were born into. Hey! Everyone 60 or better this is not the world we inherited. Sure it was on it's way to hell in a handbag when we got it. The industrial revolution was long in the past. But couldn't anyone see the smoke. Could no one place what was happening within the cause and effect system. And now the government tells scientists that they may make no press releases that involve the environment or global warming or global dimming which is very well buried in all the, “it's historic,” rhetoric.

I was thinking the other day how it might have been had I been born into a time when the sun had a thousand years until it would burn out, not the situation as we perceive it, with a few billion years warmth remaining. Would we be more prone to action to save our asses or would we be believing as we do now, that if we turn our backs the problem will disappear? Well gang we have a situation. It's seems that the planet is accelerating in it's warming trend and within a few years, very few, we will be able to do nothing were we to so desire. I scream at you. Wake the fuck up and start the revolution.

Monday, December 04, 2006

A Fool and his Audience..

Who the fuck is he waving at? Bush and his fucking waving, his fucking ego, his fucking insecurity, finally aware that he is possibly the dumbest Bush since the fall of Neanderthal Bush. His speeches raise bile. His solicitations for appreciation of his appreciation for every fucking misery he has caused the world, his vile patronizing misunderstanding of the consequences of his hideous, poisonous, lie based fascist decision making makes me scream with angry disgust that he is permitted to continue. He is a liar murderer and criminal of the most sinister kind, and he wants yet to be dictator. If we let him he will. He will try with another 9/11 type incident to bring The Constitution to its knees and place any who question in custody. Watch your ass the demon spawn is still in charge and you are not.
Bolton quit, before being stuck to shit.

Friday, December 01, 2006

9/11 and Christianity, Two great deceptions.

It is pure fucking insanity the way we stand by and watch the crud machine at work. We watch and listen and get pissed and then we are asleep again. It's the way with instances of overload. The mind shuts down as the inability to make a circuit around the ideas the machine throws at it, overloads and feeds back. One can not stay conscious long without risking exposure. It's like a fucking radiation that attacks the common sense part of the brain and leaves it useless and defenseless against the pressure of the crud machine.

When one realizes the enormity of the illusion and the vastness of the automaton army of conquered, that do with conviction and ruthless moralistic faith, the evil maintenance for the runners of the crud machine, one is floored, or murdered, or just goes, not so quietly, insane. And since cleaning the crud of enormous deception from our mind can result in instant psychosis, it is with delicate urgency that those of us that realize the crisis and face it moment to moment, appeal to all that have ears to hear, STAY AWAKE, no matter the desperation and isolation that is involved. We will be useless in the tide of mass hysteria to cope with what the planners of the New World Order wish to accomplish, if we cannot stay awake en mass long enough to expose them.

The growing reality that we as a species may not be long in duration, has influenced another vibration based reality to surface to the imbalanced resonance it detects. That we are in the process of termination and erasure of every trace of our existence from the planetary record and that we are powerless to reverse it, has not gone undetected.

We are being led to the edge with promise of compassion, redemption, and ultimately paradise. We as a people are being asked by those that have been given the opportunity to lead, to take a leap of faith that unknown to but a few will bring about an end to the human experience as we know it.

I have been to the top of the mountain and we are not on it, nor was there ever any plan for us to be there.

These are the facts. Sieze the moment and .............and....a..um.. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Just mental masturbation.


Lighten up Rev. You are old and your time is relatively short. Why all the huff and puff and blow the White House down?
To tell you the truth I really don't know beyond the obvious. That being that there is a maniacal madman who has no ears to hear there. And the more he is provoked the more intent on war he becomes. That and that he uses the the overblown girth, the fat gut of the nation, the ignorant and spiritually vulnerable, to carry, spread, and administer his lies, his tyranny, his agenda.

Aaa.......that's why.

You see I started this millennium without the slightest bit of political interest, just making art for corporations, and some for myself in the woods. Making mountains out of concrete and steel, making molds of cannon or fish, I was busy with a theming company, making. Fabricating fake worlds large and small from stuff of the real world. What a business.

Drinking after work and leaving work early to drink and get back to the woods I was just sucking along on the cuffs of the money rich and ethically poor. I was a broken cog on a wheel that was disconnected long ago from any part of the machine that actually did anything other than keep me in beer and just drunk enough not to complain to any but other drunks. I was thinking very little.

But then again I was always anti establishment and maybe that is why the industry always used me but kept me at arms length. I was an artist not a project manager, though ultimately I did that too, but went back to being just an artist. And artists were just trouble in that industry. It was a republican world and I was a liberal and there was money to be made making magnificent pretty fake things for people to wander around and through, and kids to play on.

Then something happened in New York. It happened to the World Trade Center. Where else? And then it happened in Washington at the Pentagon and then again in Pennsylvania. And we all watched it happen or we saw something and then we were told what it was that had happened, and we were showed some more stuff over and over, and we believed them. I believed them. You believed them. Everyone believed them. But they knew not to believe themselves. For all the world they were the informed they had the knowledge and they had the proof. We believed them a little while.

I still try to remember what I thought of George Bush before that. I didn't much think about him at all. I didn't vote for him, but he was there and I had to deal with it like so many others that thought the popular vote meant something. So I ignored him I guess.

The machine was too well greased and the momentum too strong for a bunch of screaming liberals to make a difference. So we didn't. We were Americans fat and sassy, though the planet was going to hell in a handbag. Hell, no one knew the difference.

What the fuck was I doing? Nothing.

I am making up for that now, though I think this too will come back to me as; “What the fuck was I doing?” as well. Blogging is not the best use of time......however much there may be. But I never had the chance growing up to say much. And with this thing suddenly I am archival and part of history as it were. Farout!

As for history, the Mayan Calendar ends Dec. 12, 2012. I believe the Mayans called it Dark on High. It is the time of great astronomical significance. And we are but stardust are we not? I have much to do till then.


Monday, November 13, 2006

Where there is the will there is a way.

A pall of revulsion for the new and improved decider in chief still churns and roils deep within my gut just above the prostate. I've heard others complain of the same thing. Last week he looked for all the country like a little Hitler stumping in the bar rooms of prewar Germany. Now he's so warm and fuzzy. What's a revolutionist to think? I know what I think. Once a fascist always a fascist.

January can't come too soon. Another completely worthless excuse for a man will get his walking papers. That would be Bobble Head Bolton. Another questionable Bush appointee. All bluster and muster but joined the national guard during the Vietnam war saying he supported the war. Then later.... He wrote in his Yale 25th reunion book "I confess I had no desire to die in a Southeast Asian rice paddy. I considered the war in Vietnam already lost.” Sounds like a cut and runner to me.

Well he'll get cut in January. Forces will be redirected. Wills will be broken and masks will be approached for removal. For Bush and his cronies, there really isn't anyplace to run and hide from the summons and subpoenas once the Castle starts to burn in earnest. So I wouldn't put anything past them, or their guile, or their lieing and deception, in a last attempt to throw up a Nuclear smoke screen and run into it. The last time I looked The Marshall Plan was still on the books, and ready for implementation.

No one of consequence is with you any more Mr. Bush. And those that were apart of your coven will soon be rendered harmless. Please come along peacefully.

Or will you just say to yourself........... “Heh heh ..eh what the fuck.” and hit the red button.

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Now I'm scared again, Where is the asteroid?


Whoa! Aaa.....wait a minute.

Something is wrong here. It's like it was too stupid. If the post election analysts are correct, Bush really blew it. Why did he wait until after the election to do the very thing that would have recaptured the retreating horde of disillusioned Republicans? Why did he fire Rumsfeld a day late?

Why did he loose the vote of the TV evangelicals' rightwing lambs? Wasn't that the congregation so willing to go to war in the name of God? Onward Christian soldiers, free the oppressed and free the tortured masses with Bush holding the cross of Jesus and his God giving orders to go to war with the children of Allah.

Dear God, I pity the born again.. So burdened with Jesus that it might as well be a forbidden sexual tryst, finally breaking the back of the so impassioned and so becoming one. Wait that's happening now too. The higher you stand on gods money for heaven plan, the more you pay when you fuck up in public. Lot of that going on now. So much muck to think about.

But Jesus said forgive.

Whoa one more time..... all of this smacks of double crossing and a clinical plan and a paranoid man's delusions all turned on. You think it's all you can stand and all of a sudden something even more impossible begins to come into focus. If still water stinks of decomposition and gangrene then just stir it a little and watch the all the flies fall out of the air. All deeds done, all seeds planted, just a little ahead of schedule. Time to hunker down and watch the spirit of death, complete your mission.

You dumb Texas fool. Even an atheist knows that what goes around comes around. You determine the severity and complexion of your ultimate consequence . Sometimes the idiot has no clue to his situation in time or in eternity. He feels no effect no indication of the death smell of his breath.
And what the fuck was dodge ball buddy Karl doing to keep this situation from occurring to the Decider in chief in the first place. Scary little mouse.

It's all too convoluted, too sticky ripe, and frantic. Psychotic is a word that circles overhead.

Oh dear god what the hell is he going to do next. And what critical, beyond our control event will make it all go away for him, the shortsighted bastard.

Friday, November 10, 2006

Watching with growing trepidation and disgust.

Wow.
I think Bush's nuts ascended on November 7, and haven't begun to return to their home beneath his ass yet. Nothing like dealing with stupid, alas the poster boy for stupid.
He sits across the oval office from the new Blue Face of checks and balances, wearing the composure of a temporarily worn out Rottweiler, smiling and slobbering of compromise. But the mind of stupid never stops grinding out new heh hehs, new poorly hatched blood lusts and new avenues toward ultimate chaos.
Stupid still wants to be the decider. He just has to wait till his do dads drop again and his brain blinks on like a slow warming fluorescent ballast. What are the "die on the cross or die" fundamentalist evangelicals thinking of this defeat by proxy? Oh that's right they're trying to unscruntch their assholes after the dreaded resurfacing of, Aggerts Disease.
As soon as their love muscle relaxes and they can take a crap with bearable pain they'll be back more moral oral than ever. The fundamentalist money sucking televangelists hypocrites and their hypnotized flocks will return with a vengeance. It's all so fucking funny so fucking tragic so fucking scary. Nothing worse than a forgiven Christian. Dangerous Mother Fuckers, Father Fuckers.

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Hot Damn America I think we sent a message.

Hot damn and hallelujah and holy fuck, I think we are gonna do it. Now it gets fun. Now we get to see just how far the Thug Squad will go. When hearings and committees are called for to finally reveal the clandestine deceptions and horrible truths of the Bush administration.
I wait for the knock at the door, my freedom to be ended, but now I know there are others, thousands and thousands of others, that are celebrating the beginning of the defeat of Bush politics, Bush lies and Bush Americanism.
He is the face of the ugly American and his presence as figure head for the USA begs me to puke. If I could only do it on the Rose Garden lawn. Better yet on his wingtips.

Thursday, October 12, 2006

Vote every incumbent out...or wait for the Goon's squad

What is there left to say? I say that every day and the same fucking answer surfaces, Bush is intent on making a last stand for the new world order. He will take us to a precipice from which we will have no option to retreat. We have all the ingredients for world calamity and we have very little attention for anything else. We are fighting for our very lives as the free middle class. We do it all and reap the least because we are always struggling for footing, never really able to stand without the help of the very systems that rely on our struggle to feed the machine that cripples us.
Please vote all incumbents out. Nothing will save us but ourselves and the only power left.
As for the rest of the world that understands what a blitzoid idiot is at our wheel, if he wasn't so damn dangerous he'd be laughed off the planet.
They hate us because they hate our demented and moronic president and God's Goon Squad. Do you blame them? Soon to be a T-shirt..........a black one.

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

1st The Marshall Act then Dictator Bush


What a fucking lousy time to be an American. Man only six and a half years ago I was laughing my ass off at Clinton, while watching Newt and the boys find a way to impeach the guy over a blowjob. I shoulda known then that we had a capital full of drunken lazy sots and wife beaters and child porn droolers that could give a shit about anything that wasn't greased with green, or gave them a platform to use the morality whip to caress the Christian right's lazy buttocks for not taking him out of office completely.

We are such a nation of losers, trusting the sacred nature of our freedom and liberty to a bunch of cocks on dunghills. These are men that have made certain that you think their shit doesn't stink. They have smoothed every pesky hair of your idiot based core of morons that comprise the majority of American.

We multiply like rats and we don't seem to take much care as to what genes we are combining. That part of human responsibility we seem to have forgotten. You know the one that Hitler took to the extreme. You know you take two pretty people and stick their genes together and wa la you have a hardy human being with a descent head on it's shoulders. Well in Rural America we are breeding a class of individuals that has through the sheer will of their idiocy brought the education system along with them. If you go a few miles out of the cities out of your locked gate communities you will observe the condition of which I speak. It is a Jerry Springer Show for half of the population from coast to coast twenty four seven.

Shit this is going nowhere fast but there are things that will become apparent over the next 2.3. We are fucked if you think Georgie Boy is gonna let things go back to how they were do you? When we had freedom, and less wiretaps and less secrecy and less corporate demigod centers of influence, and no patriot act of fools? Fuck They are all criminals and I could give two shits for 98 percent of the jackasses we call politicians. Fuck politics, it is no solution for anything because he who has the the bigger stick enforcing their solution the more likely the solution to be theirs.


They buy and sell alliances with radicals of third world countries as fits their clandestine aims. Bush wants all this war and all this rumor of war and all the fundamentalists to create chaos among the illiterate lambs and presto chango Marshal Law............Bush forever and the New World Order begins.


Fuck fuck FUCK

Saturday, July 29, 2006

Commence the Campaigns


Strike while you have an Iron.

This world, as some of you seem to know, is in dire need of our attention, nay, our compassionate rescue. We may stop the wars. But unless we stop the warmongers and the ruthless greed of mega corporations our time of complacency without responsibility is drawing to an end.
It is with deepest regret that I have come to the conclusion that government of, by, and for the people, has long vanished from this earth. We as a nation have accomplished exactly what our forefathers knew we would. No, I do not believe they were saints.
In the words of H.L. Mencken. He wrote this on 26 July 1920 ......He died in 1956.

"The larger the mob, the harder the test. In small areas, before small electorates, a first-rate man occasionally fights his way through, carrying even the mob with him by force of his personality. But when the field is nationwide, and the fight must be waged chiefly at second and third hand, and the force of personality cannot so readily make itself felt, then all the odds are on the man who is, intrinsically, the most devious and mediocre — the man who can most easily adeptly disperse the notion that his mind is a virtual vacuum.
The Presidency tends, year by year, to go to such men. As democracy is perfected, the office represents, more and more closely, the inner soul of the people. We move toward a lofty ideal. On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last, and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.."

I am not sure that Colbert Stewart can change the course of human events already so deep into the chaos. But if anyone can it just might be these two most unlikely candidates. Besides if we are to have no say about living life on this planet or about the life of this planet then I wish to go out smiling........No, laughing out loud, and proud.
..... once a proud American.
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Thank you Reverend, for providing the rarified atmosphere for this historic campaign launch. A cabinet spot is waiting in "09" ole bud.

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Dumbya! Eat shit and die!

What the fuck goes through his demented mind as he spouts remorse for the innocents that are laid forever to rest by his blunderings, and fuckups. He says "the American people feel your pain my president" Don't you dare talk for me you unelected piece of daddies drip. This American will never share your values, your religion, or anything that has to do with the evolution of such world rendering fungus as you. You will never speak for me, you will never speak for anyone that values life above political diatribe that hides and obfuscates the true ideological madness in your method.

Sunday, July 23, 2006

Lighten up Rev..

So much to see if you look closely, just remember ..... you have eyes.

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

Post rapture planning takes shape.



In Bush's fourth term the Washington Monument under went a face lift, complete with bleeding nail holes....... every hour on the hour.