The Game of Life with the Flesh, the Devil and the Deep Blue Sea
I have to watch myself that I don’t devolve into a constant defamation of the masses. I don’t mean to but when I observe them at their activities, I am at a loss
Those Dancing Hypocrites on Invisible Wires of Compliance
Dumbing down is a process, not an event. It happens in incremental stages. One who is not being dumbed down can see the process taking place, as well as the logical outcome
George Soros and His Kind are Evil, Mass Murdering Monsters
I see it with no difficulty at all and I know others who do too but we are in a sad minority; sad in the knowledge that we are surrounded by blind automatons
The Narcotic Humming of the Planetary Sleep Machine
He’s back with some chilling, but strangely amusing insights for your own inner phrenologist to contemplate
The Satanic Conning Towers of the Subliminal Hellfire
Success, real success, is not a matter of large finances. True success is loving what you do. The effect of that will be felt everywhere you go.
Breast Cancer Scam Artistes and Honky Tonk Sweathogs
When empires die everything turns into a cartoon. Our leaders are ridiculous. The religious leaders are posturing pederasts. The entertainers are just teeth and sunglasses
The Pinhead Infantry of the Ignorant Armies of the Night
It’s not the evil that troubles me as much as does the self righteous good. They are the ones who make it possible for the dark side to be so successful
The Sad, Sad Inactive Epiphany of the Doomed Lab Rat
It is important to realize that among the bad guys, there are only a few of them that realize the magnitude of their acts. Everyone else is operated like a drone
Into the Suffocating Matrix of Flesh for the Sake of Flesh
Smoking Mirrors has a money making tip. But it’s only for Americans and those among them who are politically correct and morally compromised
On a Clear Day you can see Armageddon
I can’t shake the premonition that somehow, somehow, it’s going to work out, not everywhere and not for everyone but somewhere and for someone. May it be so for us
The Hot Pursuit of Hamster Swine with the Treadmill Spinning Blues
Movies weave a spell on the mind. Sometimes they titillate. Most often they disappoint and at increasingly rare intervals, they educate. These days, mostly, they indoctrinate
The Certain Denouement of the Dark Lord
I sit high in the crow’s nest of my life and I look with my spyglass in all directions. I am looking for a place to land; somewhere to wait out the end of The Dark Lord. I find places and Whoosh… they are rife with enemy agents