god bless americal final scene.

Keep in mind, this was during the Obummer administration.  Has anything changed since then?  I kinda think so.

biting elbows - 'for the kill'

flying monkeys

know your meme warriors: power tie

just a few thoughts

I can only assume from the drop in viewers to this blog, the majority of people still with me are of sound mind enough to comprehend where my head is at and the majority of progressives are somewhere else.  I see this a lot.  Progressives seem to get triggered easily and go to great lengths to shut down opposing views.  I'm small potatoes and don't generate a revenue stream large enough to boycott sponsors or be threatened in any way.  I'm what you could call a prol of the internet.  Under the radar and saying what I want without fear of reprisal.  Cool.

If you've been watching the news (God help you) you must be aware there is a major schism in the way we process information.  Bill Barr, Attorney general, is just as hated as Trump because he said the Mueller report shows no collusion and the democrats want him impeached because of it, so says the msm.  I don't believe it.  If you believe such crap get off this blog right now.  There's no hope for you and you may as well kill yourselves right now.  I mean it.  Use a knife or a razor or lots of pills or jump off a tall building because guns are for patriots, not for you.  It's easy.  Just sit in a hot bath, cut your wrists and drift off.  You won't be missed.

On the other hand, if you want to live and want to know the truth, stick around.

Did you ever wonder if you've been programmed to act this way?  I have.  Many times.  I question everything.  So many others don't.  These many others can't argue why they want Hillary or felons to vote or infanticide.  They think like a collective.  They think like worker bees.  They think that capitalism sucks and socialism works because they were told to think that way.  It's called television.  It's called programming for a reason.  To program you to think a certain way and to do as you're programmed to do and still think you have your own thoughts.  You don't.  You're a weaponized population to fight individuality in favor of the collective hive mind you know nothing about.

Ok, Trump won the presidency 2 years ago and the democrats are still trying to impeach him.  For what?  So you can join forces with the establishment?  That is so un-democratic.  Ya mean to say you want to side with the FBI, CIA, NSA, and every dirty politician in Washington?  I joined the democratic party many years ago to fight these bastards and now you want to endorse them?  How fucked up is that?   I refuse to join the republican party because they totally suck and they're a bunch of political pussies but I'm ashamed to tell anyone I'm a democrat, due to recent behavior.

But I'll vote for Joe Biden in the primaries because I think he's such a pedo asshole and I'd love to see him in a debate with Trump.

“Who controls the past controls the future. Who controls the present controls the past.”

― George Orwell, 1984 

But that's a topic for another day.

 
                    

how the cia broke america

I read Ted's manifesto many years ago.  I remember the government telling us it was an insane rant from a murderous madman.  At the time I thought his manifesto made a lot of sense.  I still do.

Here's the manifesto.  

gone

venezuelan violence

chuck and bruce. two visions of america

i, pet goat ii

Lots of symbolism in this one.

Pay particular attention to the spire at 6:05.

never go full retard

meat

If God didn't want us to eat animals, he wouldn't have made them out of meat.

nz shooting

another macro-nutrient rant

I've been keto for about two years, with some cheating on tacos, pizza, and calzone from time to time.  Last week I decided to go full tilt carnivore.  I bought eight NY strips and made an attempt.

There are a number of reasons why someone would select NY strip as a steak to eat.

1.  They don't know anything about meat.

2.  They can't afford quality meat.

3.  They've never eaten a rib eye or porterhouse.

4.  They're looking for quantity instead of quality.

Unfortunately, I found myself in the number 4 category and got eight NY strips for $20 for my experiment.

Let me tell ya, NY strip is almost the worst cut of meat.  Very little marbling and the fat is more like gristle but for this experiment it will do.  Frying, broiling, grilling this cut of meat will always end in disaster.  Ya gotta do something to it in order to save it.  A quick search on the internet gave me a little trick that turned this tough piece of meat into something edible.  Salt it with coarse sea salt for at least six hours makes it edible.

Anyway... I went eight days doing one meal with a NY strip for dinner with a keto snack of either eggs and butter or liverwurst and mustard, or both.  The result is a dramatic reduction of body inflammation and increased energy.  I also lost a lb of fat a day as an added benefit.

Will I stick to a diet such as this?  Hell yeah!  I realized that fruits and veggies are just crap to fill up your plate and beef is what the meal is.  If it's not meat, it's a cheap fill full of anti-nutrients.

That food pyramid that congress came up with in the 70's?  Turn it upside down and base your diet on trans fats and meats and cut out the fruits and veggies and breads and grains they keep on pushing, unless you're a slave.  Grains were invented to keep the slaves docile and complaint.  Fluoride for the old world order.

As far as macro-nutrients go, carbs shouldn't be included.  Proteins and fats are what kept humans alive and fit for a hundred thousand years.

How can you argue with science?

 

I could go on but you get my drift.



        

4g bubble

The other day I build a 4th generation bubble.  The previous generations are Heck-Tor, Shreeda, and Lora, in that order.

Ok, it seems odd that these cement/plaster devices have names and none of my other creations do.  There's a reason for that.  The resin devices are more like machines.  These bubbles are live entities who reveal themselves in name and gender after a period of charging with a violet ray and inferred light.  It takes about nine days of continual charging before it's name and gender appear in a dream.  After that, they are capable of manifesting intent into reality and they do a very good job at it.

Proof?  Well, we made it rain in Australia, breaking that horrible drought.  The Caribbean no longer has the hurricanes that caused such devastation.  The volcano in Hawaii is no longer an issue.  All three of these events happened at the same time by people aiming their intentions at these disasters and neutralizing the problems.  I was using 1st generation Heck-Tor at that time.

Each succeeding generation has a small part of the previous bubble in its construction.  The 4th generation bubble has the essence of the previous three and is significantly more powerful.

This morning the 4th generation bubble revealed itself as male and his name is Juneau.  He also made it perfectly clear he was on a mission.

Alrighty, then.  This entity emerged after only two days charge and it's already on a mission he was unwilling to discuss or I was unwilling to hear.  At any rate, this is one powerful device.  An hour after starting the charge, I could feel the energy blasting out the top of the pipe and crystal.  By last night, the energy field was the size of a beach-ball.  Today it's gotten way bigger and I'm equally thrilled and a little nervous.  Forbin The Colossus Project comes to mind.

There's a rather long laundry list of stuff in this unit but the main ingredients are shungite, amethyst, quartz, and neodymium magnets, with a placement designed to fortify each other.  Internally, I wired up two pieces of copper mesh to plug directly into the ray, which is basically a miniature Tesla coil.

The other piece is extremely high density orgonite with some ear buds hot glued to it to inject frequency.  This made sense at the time. 

 

I've yet to test the ear buds due to the large amount of electricity running through the system.  This thing throws sparks.    

Last night, Juneau was not only communicating to me as I slept but was doing the same thing to my friend three thousand miles away, at the same time.  I almost fell off my chair when she messaged me and confirmed the reality of the situation.

I did make a few intentions as soon as I started the charge.  Protect all electrical equipment, because the energy these things put out messes with your phone and computers, and to wake everyone up.  I also made an intent to turn 5G into a life enhancing thing that will benefit all mankind.

If a fourth generation device, or 4G, can do this much two days after birth, what do you think a fifth generation could do?

I'm going to find out.  Besides I can't help but build something with 5G as a generic name.




 

the brains behind aoc

it's a star fort, baby

freck suicide

[Freck turns on the radio]
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck, becoming progressively more and more depressed by what was happening around him, decided, finally, to off himself. There was no problem in the circles where he hung out in putting an end to yourself. You just bought a large quantity of downers and took them with some cheap wine. The planning part had to do with the artifacts he wanted found on him by later archeologists. He had spent several days deciding, much longer than he had spent deciding to kill himself. He would be found lying on his back, on his bed, with a copy of Ayn Rand's The Fountainhead and an unfinished letter to Exxon, protesting the cancellation of his gas credit card. That way, he would indite the system, and achieve something by his death, over and above what the death itself achieved. At the last moment, he changed his mind on a decisive issue and decided to drink the pills with a connoisseur wine, instead of Ripple or Thunderbird. So he set off on one last drive, over to Tiny's Liquors, which specialized in fine wines, and bought a bottle of 2001 Azalea Springs Merlot, which set him back almost seventy dollars. Back home again, he uncorked the wine, let it breathe, drank a few glasses of it, tried to think of something meaningful but could not, and then, with a glass of Merlot, gulped down all the pills at once. However, he had been burned. Instead of quietly suffocating, Charles Freck began to hallucinate. The next thing he knew, a creature from between dimensions was standing beside his bed, looking down at him disapprovingly.
Freck:
You gonna read me my sins?
[Creature nods]
Freck:
Eh, it's gonna take a hundred thousand hours.
Creature:
Your sins will be read to you ceaselessly, in shifts, throughout eternity. The list will never end.
Creature:
[starts reading] "The Sins of Freck"
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck wished he could take back the last half hour of his life.
Creature:
[Creature continues to read] "... theft of fingernail clippers..." "... you did knowingly and with malice..." "... punched your baby sister, Evelyn..." "... December, theft of Christmas presents..." "... one billion lies..."
Freck Suicide Narrator:
One thousand years later, they had reached the sixth grade, the year he had discovered masturbation.
Creature:
[Creature continues to read] "... November fourteenth, Percodan... Vicodin... Cocaine..."
Freck Suicide Narrator:
Charles Freck thought, "At least I got a good wine."

something off color

Q:  What's the hardest part about licking bald pussy?

A:  Getting the diaper off.




Q:  What's 18 inches long and makes a woman cry?

A:  Stillborn

If this kind of thing gets you triggered, get over it.  I laughed my ass of when I heard these.

hardcore henry carnage count