Pop Goes Elie the Weasel
Let it not be said that I have anything against particular sexual acts, I don’t. It’s more a matter of who is doing them and WHY
ZOG and the Catamite Hordes on the Shifting Sands of Time
When it comes to the force of runaway vanity, coupled with cluelessness, there is no limit to how far people will go when they have no idea where they are going
Dancing with the Lizards on the way to Kansas City
The truth lies beaten, bleeding and alone. It’s sprawled in the alley where winos piss on it. You can see it that way but the truth is inviolate. You can’t touch it unless it wants you to
Like Butchered Sheep, Hanging on Hooks in the Slaughter House of History
When cabals are engaged in seeking to legalize every form of sexual practice, no matter how bizarre, you should know we are in the last gasp of a dying age.
Lies, More Lies and the Temporary Profit of Falsehood
Bright and early at 5.00 a.m., local time, Smoking Mirrors on Oscar picks and one of the ways that Evil comes to destroy itself.
Water Bearer Consciousness and the Cloud of Unknowing
Desire and all of its handmaidens; sirens… if you wish, are dangerous voices to be plucking out of the wind. What’s playing on your Walkman? Who are you listening to?
To Dance Away From the Lips of the Abyss
I talk a lot about the rising tide of madness. If you can’t see it by now in the world around you, you are most likely an example of it.
Deep in the Mangrove Swamp with a Broken Leg and a Busted Crutch
When human consciousness is immersed in material culture it often forgets what it actually is and begins to accept the identity programmed into it by materialism
American Snipers, Vipers and a Retarded Elvis or Two
Well… there’s First World and there’s Third World and then… there’s Hawaii.
The Fundi Gumbi’s and the Hoodoo Cowboys
There are no terrorists other than manufactured terrorists and they all take their marching and maiming orders from whoever prints the money
To Be the Right Kind of Investment Banker
There’s nothing wrong with possessing money, except when the money possesses you.
They are more Odious and Depraved than Ever they Were
It would be interesting to look into elite gatherings, in their various social concourses, to see who it is that doesn’t belong but always seems to be on hand.