Wow, after 342 antagonizing
days of decent dissident discord against the GOP and Vladimir Portnoy Putin’s wet
dream “boy” as Commander-in-CCC, finally I can agree upon something and lend
support the agonizing agenda of the 45th to disrupt “Tranquility”.
Low and behold miracles happen, with only 1-day shy “auld lang syne” I rest my
case, for a teensy-weensy bit of leniency. CCC? COVFEFE CASTRATION COMPLEX,
a.k.a. Portnoy Putin’s complaint against US for castrating the Russian leader’s
meddling in our Democratic election process! See, the Ex-MORON - so far the
“Ex” only in test phase this broadcast time will tell - has belched out his
disgust through that perverted “middle finger texting” on how the Pony Express
is wasting U.S. Taxpayer loot for signing on the dotted line a commitment of “Neither
snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift
completion of their appointed rounds.” Sure enough Trump took on a
similar oath, he is but a fair weather fiend. Look, get over it even
though we were supposed to learn it all in Kindergarten, the wealthy learn an
entirely different set of conditional rules – and being nice and playing fair is
neither one of those “Fine Citizen Pence” attributes! And there is more, as it
was the Second Continental Congress in 1775 that gave Benjamin Franklin the “Postmaster
General” title when Ben was being electrocuted by a kite that went sailing for castration
relief over the White House. But first a primer on the Uncle Sam “mailman”
posse. Mail delivery has praytell, for over 242-years been a break-even money-making
proposition – as the mailmen-mailwomen entity’s only obligation through vigilance
as a business is to recoup enough income to pay the carriers’ wages. See, all
those little Red, White & Blue trucks screaming through our neighborhoods
being chased by the “Hood”, the mobile equipment required to get those “Fake”
scam “pay us or else” greetings to our elderly, “We the U.S. Taxpayers” provide
that handout along with all those Post Offices found in every nook’n cranny sea
to shining sea. Remember, “this land is your land, this land is my land” so a
post here means a post there that is sometimes the only job creator in these
tiny havens of Democracy! So, as long as that little old postal stamp maintains
the edge with the yearly wage budget, all is good. But in order to have a
better understanding of how the “Mail” posse actually operates, one best look
to Alaska – the 49er for a “Lessons Learned” in CASTRATION! See, there are
hundreds of remote Alaskan villages that are not connected to a major road
system throughout the one-square mile-per-citizen-dense Pence state that was
purchased on the cheap from Russia! Another one of Portnoy Putin’s complaints! Now
the U.S. Congress has always funded what is called the “Back Door Man” mail
delivery route throughout Alaska, at a tune of some $80-Million bucks each and
every year for many years now more to come. With no roads it means expensive
plane rides aboard “private” small fixed wing planes wherein half of the
passenger cabin is reserved for this “Alaska Bypass” freight fright. Even if NO
goods, Uncle Sam pays for no show customers. It is costly, getting stuff –
including booze and girly magazines – to the bush rats. Yet, to get a Christmas
card from Congressmen Don Young’s dungeon in Washington – his fromunder zoo of
dead animals – it still costs only 49-cents when in reality it costs $49-bucks
and gives inflation a nasty disposition. OK, a 12-pack No Coke Pepsi costs you
and I through regurgitated taxation upwards $12-bucks for shipping and handling
only – for preferential treatment in Alaska! Yes, shipping costs sometimes more
then the sipping goods as the government is trying to cause massive sugar
addictions so then it can….what Medicaid? Anyway, let’s get back on track as to
why the Pony Express is “bankrupt” today. And for that episode in CASTRATION we
must go back some many solstice moons ago, wherein a young entrepreneur tested
the limits of how far Uncle Sam would go out on the limb with this “Back Door
Man” must deliver! See, there existed very little requirements for what was
considered a 1st Class parcel as the Alaskan criteria did not take into
consideration “weight” as that would have automaticlly made Don Young agitated
– and when Don gets pissed coconuts go flying every which way loose cannons
look out. Look, if Don opens that office door to deploy weapons of Moron
destruction the entire “Hall of Congress” would have to be evacuated then quarantined!
Now when not at his fromunder zoo, Don’s home is off the grid so he relies on
the “Back Door Mailman” to get his welfare checks to Ft. Yukon. Now since
weight was not a factor that which calculated the cost of Don’s garbage being
flown as a passenger, it was by dimension only and by virtue of the
intelligence required as a member of Congress in the new-age of John Boehner
“stoolers”, only 2-sides counted as to add a 3rd element would mean a volume over
an area of interest and that confused this 3rd grade teacher. Yes, Don was at
one time a teacher, failed that endeavor so became a U.S. Representative, par
for the course of course. Now an outlying village in Alaska was accepting bids
to build a new school, which is not a cheap proposition in a place with no
roads as in the past it meant construction materials had to be barged up the
Yukon River when the ice went out then hauled to the building site on special
contraptions that ruined the wilderness, sometimes adding a construction cost
“double” what it would take to build the same in Anchorage. Where a road system
connected Home Depot to the building site. So this young guy realized that a
concrete block that was X x Y was within the U.S. Postal “length x width” definition
and thus could be sent on a plane ride joy ride for the cost of a postal stamp
and Uncle Sam would eat the costs for the weight problem. No matter how many pallets
of bricks as it was a requirement for the USPS to get the goods to the
destination on time. So this kid places a bid on the school construction
project and due the fact it is “weigh” below any other bids, wins a lucrative
contract to furnish the building supplies, or thousands of bricks. When he
showed up at the Anchorage USPS “Hub” to send off pallet after pallet of
bricks, at first the mail clerk refused service. But the kid produced a copy of
the “Congressional Approval” letter and the clerk then gave the OK. For several
weeks “private planes” under contract with Uncle Sam - which are rather small
so weight restrictions sometimes limited the cargo haul to 15-bricks – well “I
built it one plane load of bricks at a time and it didn’t cost me a dime.” Anyway,
the kid made out like a bandit. As in his bid he also included a “brick shit
house” fee of 50-cents per brick! It was still way below what other contractors
had bid in the past for similar remote construction projects – this kid used
the system as it was so designed. With
the “windfall” the success of his “brain-child”, he paid off his college loans,
paid off all his debt, purchased a rental condo and low and behold he is now
helping Don Young negotiate the new “Tax Reform” so this should be an insight
into what it will all mean in the coming years – pure FromUnder! And yes, the
USPS is being raped over the villain coals, and “We the People Taxpayers” are
the recipients for massive over-exposure billings and paying for preferential
treatment time and time again in legislation that was designed for a single
purpose, so members of Congress like Don Young and MoanaLisa MurCowpiefly can re-capture
vote-me-in-again and keep a “Do Nothing for America” job for a lifetime – and then
we pay their retirement, medical benefits and who knows what else in lucrative
giveaways that are secretly stashed away in page after page of stuff no-one
seems to really understand. So, if Donald Trump is NOT a MORON, then maybe he
will finally get to the bottom of why in hell the USPS is still a candidate for
rape, through legislation designed by the GOP, but I doubt it as he already
gave way to incest with the “Tax Reform”. All aboard, yes the GOP knows how to
rape US over, and fromunder!
Sunday, December 31, 2017
Thursday, December 28, 2017
Heather
Climb every mountain,
Search high and low,
Follow every byway,
Every path you know.
Climb every mountain,
Ford every stream,
Follow every rainbow,
'Till you find your dream.
A dream that will need
All the love you can give,
Every day of your life
For as long as you live.
Monday, December 25, 2017
Sunday, December 24, 2017
HO hey HO hey HO, Merry…
COVFEFE Morning: As you
nestle in for a long winter’s…it’s the day before Christmas so no rest yet, grab
the car keys and hit the Mall madness. OK, I have been stalled in traffic for
3-hours. No NOT sidelined by road-rage wait your Round-About turn, but patiently
waiting in line at Cozy’s Coffee Corner. I just want a “simple” cup of high-octane
“Black Coffee” - but like “Tax Reform”, all these designer drinks take the charisma
out of “keep it stupid simple”. Amazing, these cardboard coffee cups we find
such an attractive addiction – must be in the water. See, these cups that
entertain our fascination to be endowed with a legitimate “caffeine” fixture addiction
have a personality all unto its own. “Recycled
Consumer Products” is usually printed in “find me” print, or words to the
effect that which makes us feel “cozy”, a Portnoy Putin-Clockwork Orange Trump
relationship. OK, modern day WWTP 101
– Waste Water Treatment Plant! Not only with the Girl Scouts,
but Modern Man has found a way to make extra cash through “cake sales”? See
with RCP, it means stuff that finds
its origin flushed down the toilet drain which then makes its way via underground
sewerage pipelines to that local WTTP. Using “flocculation” techniques – a.k.a.
floater patrol – well the surface scum is separated, as it is mostly decaying
paper products from the daily TP disposal ritual upon the Throne and of course “Tampons”
are included in this soon to be “value added product”. Gross yes, but this
stuff is retrieved and pressed into “cakes” void of any moisture and sold to recyclers
which then sell it to a paper product manufacturer who then sells it to a paper
cup outfit and all along its merry way maintains the “Green” stamp of approval.
When we see something with “Made from Recycled Materials” we feel good inside!
Now this toilet matter is processed to cause no harm, just don’t let your
teething child eat the cup. Wow, the aroma from this cup of mean Joe, time to
go shopping. My Christmas shopping list has been “simplified”, in concert with
the new “Tax Reform”. Sad, that we see on December 22nd H.R.1 signed
by the MORON. Hey, if Rex can call the MIA president by this qualifier, so can
I as an Ex-CEO of EXXON knows the proper etiquette about invitations, just ask
Joe Hazelwood. What’s that sound, “Land Ahoy”! Look, we pay our Congress
$174000 bucks a year and because that body enjoys a truancy rate only one-half
that of the MORON…it means a boatload of cash for a few days worth of work and
only a single bill passed? I hope the new “Tax Code” has an entry wherein “We
the People” can get a rebate from members of Congress when they don’t perform –
what a concept. Guaranteed or your money back! Now that “1” in that H.R., it stands
for a single action for the 115th U.S. Congress. Pathetic, so be it
when I am lost for words! But the “Tax Reform”,
it does NOT simplify the IRS “Enforcement Code” by any stretch of the
IMAGINATION. Now even though some on the “other side of the isle” complained
about a bill that was over 1000-pages and thoughtlessly handed out right before
“Truancy” time off again, this now law-of-the-land H.R.1 is in reality only 158-pages
long, as it all depends on how one sets-up “Word”. And if still using Kaspersky
on your “Flat Earth” device, anything that was included in this “Bill of Goods”
that allows Russian interference the next election is redacted. Small print,
confusing print, recycled “consumer” print – no matter what this
rushed-to-judgement legislation amounts to 10-pounds of sewerage in a 1-pound leaking
tote bag. The trail left by Congress in a hurry leaving town is leaving behind
a stench, it stinks! In perspective this “Bill”, 322316-bites, ouch that hurts
and 77000 words, yet to be proof-read by the White House. Hey what can you
expect as “Preschools Out for the Winter”. On another note. What best recipe
defines the MORON’s expedition? OK, like the “simplified” Tax Reform Haven,
only 2-ingrediants necessary. So, for Christmas, depending on your Mnuchin Man
status, it means a “lump of coal” or a “lump of gold”. So, this Humbug “Tax
Reform”, it should be re-titled as H.R.1 the “Delusional Disorder Tax Relief
Shelter for Mr. Scrooge”. I tried a truce with the MORON, sent him and the royal
family a “Peace Sign”, hoping he would return the same gesture. NOTHING. But I
will give him the benefit of dunce doubt, that his upbringing didn’t find time
for an understanding of the “peace” symbol and or its authenticity as it
pertains to “Patriotism”. See, during that time most of us were engaged in protecting
“My Country ‘Tis of Thee”, Donald was being taught the rules of the road by his
Father Fred and instead of attending “Peace” protests, it meant KKK birthday
parties. And instead of passing out “Tidings of Comfort & Joy” this time of
year many silent nights ago, residents of “Beach Haven” were getting a
different kind of present, an eviction notice if they were “Black”. Trump Tower
owned residential property in Beach Haven NY City and had a clause in its apartment
rental agreements – “If you’re black you might as well not show up on the street unless
you want to draw the heat”. This is the man who sits before US as…well
nothing short a MORON defines this moment and pathetic disregard what this
country is supposed to be all about. And if anybody out there still does not
have an understanding that “We the
People” were robbed of an election and have a monster at the helm, without
conviction to uphold the U.S. Constitution, maybe that cardboard cup is affecting
your brain’s capacity, just too much “crap”. So tonight, instead of “Twas the
night before Christmas”, how about ‘Twas the night before eviction”:
I suppose that Old Man Trump knows
just how much racial hate
He stirred up in that bloodpot of human hearts
When he drawed that color line
Here at his Beach Haven family project
Beach Haven ain't my home!
No, I just can't pay this rent!
My money's down the drain,
And my soul is badly bent!
Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
Where no black folks come to roam,
No, no, Old Man Trump!
Old Beach Haven ain't my home!
I'm calling out my welcome to you and your man both
Welcoming you here to Beach Haven
To love in any way you please and to have some kind of a decent place
To have your kids raised up in.
Beach Haven ain't my home!
No, I just can't pay this rent!
My money's down the drain,
And my soul is badly bent!
Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
Where no black folks come to roam,
No, no, Old Man Trump!
Old Beach Haven ain't my home!
He stirred up in that bloodpot of human hearts
When he drawed that color line
Here at his Beach Haven family project
Beach Haven ain't my home!
No, I just can't pay this rent!
My money's down the drain,
And my soul is badly bent!
Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
Where no black folks come to roam,
No, no, Old Man Trump!
Old Beach Haven ain't my home!
I'm calling out my welcome to you and your man both
Welcoming you here to Beach Haven
To love in any way you please and to have some kind of a decent place
To have your kids raised up in.
Beach Haven ain't my home!
No, I just can't pay this rent!
My money's down the drain,
And my soul is badly bent!
Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
Where no black folks come to roam,
No, no, Old Man Trump!
Old Beach Haven ain't my home!
Saturday, December 23, 2017
My 2017 Christmas Letter
So this is Christmas
Come you masters of war
And what have you done
You that build all the guns
Another year over
You that build the death planes
And a new one just begun
You that build all the bombs
And so this is Christmas
You that hide behind walls
I hope you have fun
You that hide behind desks
The near and the dear one
I just want you to know
The old and the young
I can see through your masks
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
You that never done nothin'
And a happy new year
But build to destroy
Let's hope it's a good one
You play with my world
Without any fear
Like it's your little toy
A very Merry Christmas
You put a gun in my hand
And a happy new year
And you hide from my eyes
Let's hope it's a good one
And you turn and run farther
Without any fear
When the fast bullets fly
~~~~~
And so this is Christmas
Like Judas of old
For weak and for strong
You lie and deceive
For rich and the poor ones
A world war can be won
The world is so wrong
You want me to believe
And so happy Christmas
But I see through your eyes
For black and for white
And I see through your brain
For yellow and red one
Like I see through the water
Let's stop all the fight
That runs down my drain
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
You fasten all the triggers
And a happy new year
For the others to fire
Let's hope it's a good one
Then you set back and watch
Without any fear
When the death count gets higher
A very Merry Christmas
You hide in your mansion'
And a happy new year
As young people's blood
Let's hope it's a good one
Flows out of their bodies
Without any fear
And is buried in the mud
~~~~~
And so this is Christmas
You've thrown the worst fear
And what have we done
That can ever be hurled
Another year over
Fear to bring children
A new one just begun
Into the world
And so happy Christmas
For threatening my baby
We hope you have fun
Unborn and unnamed
The near and the dear one
You ain't worth the blood
The old and the young
That runs in your veins
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
How much do I know
And a happy new year
To talk out of turn
Let's hope it's a good one
You might say that I'm young
Without any fear
You might say I'm unlearned
War is over, if you want it
But there's one thing I know
War is over now
Though I'm younger than you
la, la, ah, ah
Though I'm younger than you
Happy Christmas
Forgive what you do
Happy Christmas
Happy Christmas
Come you masters of war
And what have you done
You that build all the guns
Another year over
You that build the death planes
And a new one just begun
You that build all the bombs
And so this is Christmas
You that hide behind walls
I hope you have fun
You that hide behind desks
The near and the dear one
I just want you to know
The old and the young
I can see through your masks
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
You that never done nothin'
And a happy new year
But build to destroy
Let's hope it's a good one
You play with my world
Without any fear
Like it's your little toy
A very Merry Christmas
You put a gun in my hand
And a happy new year
And you hide from my eyes
Let's hope it's a good one
And you turn and run farther
Without any fear
When the fast bullets fly
~~~~~
And so this is Christmas
Like Judas of old
For weak and for strong
You lie and deceive
For rich and the poor ones
A world war can be won
The world is so wrong
You want me to believe
And so happy Christmas
But I see through your eyes
For black and for white
And I see through your brain
For yellow and red one
Like I see through the water
Let's stop all the fight
That runs down my drain
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
You fasten all the triggers
And a happy new year
For the others to fire
Let's hope it's a good one
Then you set back and watch
Without any fear
When the death count gets higher
A very Merry Christmas
You hide in your mansion'
And a happy new year
As young people's blood
Let's hope it's a good one
Flows out of their bodies
Without any fear
And is buried in the mud
~~~~~
And so this is Christmas
You've thrown the worst fear
And what have we done
That can ever be hurled
Another year over
Fear to bring children
A new one just begun
Into the world
And so happy Christmas
For threatening my baby
We hope you have fun
Unborn and unnamed
The near and the dear one
You ain't worth the blood
The old and the young
That runs in your veins
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
How much do I know
And a happy new year
To talk out of turn
Let's hope it's a good one
You might say that I'm young
Without any fear
You might say I'm unlearned
War is over, if you want it
But there's one thing I know
War is over now
Though I'm younger than you
la, la, ah, ah
Though I'm younger than you
Happy Christmas
Forgive what you do
Happy Christmas
Happy Christmas
So this is Christmas
Come you masters of war
Let me ask you one question
And what have you done
You that build all the guns
Is your money that good
Another year over
You that build the death planes
Will it buy you forgiveness
And a new one just begun
You that build all the bombs
Do you think that it could
And so this is Christmas
You that hide behind walls
I think you will find
I hope you have fun
You that hide behind desks
When your death takes its toll
The near and the dear one
I just want you to know
All the money you made
The old and the young
I can see through your masks
Will never buy back your soul
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
How much do I know
And I hope that you die
And a happy new year
To talk out of turn
And your death'll come soon
Let's hope it's a good one
You might say that I'm young
I will follow your casket
Without any fear
You might say I'm unlearned
In the pale afternoon
War is over, if you want it
But there's one thing I know
And I'll watch while you're lowered
War is over now
Though I'm younger than you
Down to your deathbed
la, la, ah, ah
Though I'm younger than you
And I'll stand over your grave
Happy Christmas
Forgive what you do
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
Happy Christmas
Happy Christmas
Come you masters of war
Let me ask you one question
And what have you done
You that build all the guns
Is your money that good
Another year over
You that build the death planes
Will it buy you forgiveness
And a new one just begun
You that build all the bombs
Do you think that it could
And so this is Christmas
You that hide behind walls
I think you will find
I hope you have fun
You that hide behind desks
When your death takes its toll
The near and the dear one
I just want you to know
All the money you made
The old and the young
I can see through your masks
Will never buy back your soul
~~~~~
A very Merry Christmas
How much do I know
And I hope that you die
And a happy new year
To talk out of turn
And your death'll come soon
Let's hope it's a good one
You might say that I'm young
I will follow your casket
Without any fear
You might say I'm unlearned
In the pale afternoon
War is over, if you want it
But there's one thing I know
And I'll watch while you're lowered
War is over now
Though I'm younger than you
Down to your deathbed
la, la, ah, ah
Though I'm younger than you
And I'll stand over your grave
Happy Christmas
Forgive what you do
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
Happy Christmas
Happy Christmas
(Philosophic words by John Winston Ono Lennon & Robert
Allen Zimmerman)
Friday, December 22, 2017
Oh Happy “T-REX” Days
“I heard the sound of a
thunder, it roared out a warnin'. Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the
whole world. Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin'…” So,
name a single individual laughing all the way to that Wall Street “Swine-dled”
safely hidden away offshore account? Say REX, say T-REX, say T-REX for Texas – it
adds up to Black Gold! Hey, offshoring is a “Black” hole. I have written on the
following subject many times. But today’s date and mission is another take at
this subject matter, warranted re-merit due the “Tax Reform” being close to
becoming a law of their land – making a wet dream for the wealthy a Christmas
wish come true. Yet it will be but a premature ejaculation, they can only
starve us to skin and bones but once then we all stop working. That means the
wealthy would then have to wipe their own ass? See, after some 54-years trying
with crying, Don Young is ecstatic - even though I thought the Alaskan
representative was still in a coma after a baboon with the credentials to vote
republican hit him in the head with a coconut and that caused an irrevocable
behavior disorder “Lobotomy”. See, in this “Delusional Disorder Tax Reform”
comes a reprieve, a pardon already, wherein once upon a time - before Moronism deep
throated Democracy - there existed a ban on jurisdictional authority to open up
ANWR-Area 1002 for oil development. Alaska’s “Arctic National Wildlife Reserve”,
with famed Area 1002 a piece of that “wild” owned by the Eskimo. It is a
pristine area in Alaska that has been off limits to resource exploration and
development until now – every U.S. President since Carter made that a "Keep Out" priority,
from Reagan to H.W. through Bill then onto Dubbya and still off limits by Obama
– as it was more important to allow exploration in the National Petroleum
Reserve(NPR), then to harass the ANWR wilderness. See, in NPR, oil leaks out of
the ground naturally! But, Uncle Sam charges a 20% “Royalty” for those invited
to desecrate ancient Eskimo burial grounds. It brings in loot to fill the U.S. Treasury.
With ANWR 1002, there is NO government take as it is a sacred Eskimo burial but
who cares! Now many upon many solstice moons ago, EXXON invested in an oil deposit
that was not really a wise investment development decision – until now. First and
foremost, it was located on the northern coast of Alaska and many expensive
miles away from Prudhoe Bay – the livelihood of Alaska’s oil development boom.
That which was only supposed to last 10-years, that was 40-years ago yet oil in
“them thar hills” continues to send barrel after barrel rolling through that
historic 800-mile long pipeline. Prudhoe is where the TAPS – Trans Alaska
Pipeline System – allows oil and gas development to see the fruits of
investments. It allows “Stranded” resources to become “marketable”. Once oil
reaches Prudhoe Bay via a Deadhorse, it is sent south and then jumps aboard a
tanker and is free to find a buyer. It gives that $$$ signature of approval. So
“Tony Tiger” bit the bullet and sank loot into an exploration lease on a piece
of property owned by the rich State of Alaska. Now land leases that may contain
boat-loads of valuable resources, it costs a bundle “upfront”, with the
reasoning it forces developers to not renege on efforts to produce the resource
- for sale as a commodity that fills the state’s coffers and wallets of the
Lisa MurCowpiefly politicians. It is still a big gamble, as it costs $millions$
to sink a Deep “Permafrost” Horizon test well in Alaska – a state with no sales
or income taxation and a yearly citizen’s Cane sugar dividend averaging out at $1000 bucks,
giveaways galore a way of life up north in the “Last Frontier”. So after about
a 2-year expiration period, a company like EXXON must have a good excuse or
good attorneys for not producing a single drop of that “Black Gold”. Else the
state will foreclose the lease and with that any development expenditure “write-offs”
disappear. Now the Point Thompson lease has been in the EXXON portfolio for
many years, with court appeal after appeal and finally the legislative gavel
said develop or else. But EXXON was adamant to maintain the lease even with
“zero” exploration activity, which cost $millions$ in appeal motions, just to
maintain control of a lease that didn’t have an infrastructure to send any fossilized
resources to market. Why? Because this lease sits about 25-miles from ANWR Area
1002 – that which was opened today with the “Tax Reform”. That is but a "stone's throw" away with respect to Alaskan Oil 101. Think about it, it’s
not dilusional, opening an area that holds the potential of huge oil reserves that
sits at EXXON’s back door? No wonder the XON stock has shot through the roof
the past 24-hours! As starting today and for a long time to come EXXON will be
the “Gatekeeper” of the Area 1002 resource development. Yes, like a Mafia – pay
up or find that “Deadhorse” sharing that bed. See, when finally forced to
develop this lease after appeals ran dry, EXXON spent the loot to build a
pipeline that runs to TAPS in a “feet dragging” mission. It did not want to
develop this formation, EXXON was just patiently sitting out the delays in
opening ANWR. And the Pt. Thompson lease is a rather strange formation – called
“Retrograde Condensation”! Say what? It means “stuff” that deviates from well-known
physical properties consistent with Pressure-Volume-Temperature properties of
normal fluids. It behaves like Congressman “for all coconut groves” Don Young,
unpredictable. That said, is it worth much to do about nothing? Yes, EXXON is
sitting on a “Pot-of-Gold” which means T-REX will make a whole lot of income,
from his retirement investments with EXXON. Remember, he left that company to
join the Portnoy Putin and Donald Trump love affair and was given one hell of a
retirement package that included $millions$ in stock options. With news that “Tax
Reform” was simplified today to allow oil development in ANWR - still don’t
understand that “simplification” theory - for every $minion$ obligation EXXON
owes T-REX, well today Mr. Rex made a Christmas bonus of $2-Million – in a
single day! Compare that to your Moron “Tax Reform” bonus of $2000 bucks over a
year’s time! And remember, our bonus won't be ready and willing for another 16-months - many will die of old age before that return! Now this “Condensation” owned by EXXON and only a few miles from
AREA 1002 - even though worthless on its own due the fact it can evaporate to a
nothing burger so can’t be measured so can’t make income - well low and behold
it can be mixed into a normal API grade crude oil and enhance its value
tremendously, like “Premium” gasoline blending. So, EXXON has the Pt. Thompson processing
facility, up and running but not producing like in a warm-stand-down mood, the
pumps and pipeline are ready and willing and soon to be open for business will
be ANWR Area 1002. EXXON will control what happens in ANWR, as the “Big Players”
left Alaska a long time ago and only “Boll weevil” Independents will brave that
1002 – the “Oil Trash” name for new hands! So they will rely on existing infrastructure
and pay out handsomely to EXXON to make a few pennies on a dollar’s worth
investment - volume my friends volume! And EXXON owns a majority of the TAPS,
so it is indeed double jeopardy for the small fish interested in what took
place today with “Tax Reform”. And by “spiking” the oil from Area 1002 with
that “Retrograde Condensation”, money, money more, well it is “Triple Jeopardy”...wait
as with the “Corporate” tax castration from 35% to 21%, it is double jeopardy
again and again, a few loopholes and some more agains…it will bankrupt America.
And of course it was planned this way and when Rex was sworn in to swear his allegiance
to the “FUCKING MORON”, well he can now retire as his main Lee Raymond objective
was accomplished. It’s strictly business! A note on “Corporate Taxation”. When
the tax rate for Corporate America was at 35%, it is a well-known fact that
across the board with “lucrative write-offs” the cost of doing business, that
rate was in actuality 15%, less than half the “Tax Codes” original intent of “fair
taxation”. So, lessons learned, take the new rate of 21% and find the same “lopsided
loopholes” and…drum roll please, a whopping 9% tax rate? No, this country will
never go bankrupt, as when the deficit reaches “Helter Skelter” many states
will be faced with lack of Uncle Sam appropriations – we are already hearing
the warning of this soon to happen misery. And then each state will raise taxes
for fundamental services, like police and firefighters, library and schools –
only essential services will find recovery. And when a state raises its income
taxation rates, hold on to your wallet folks as this “Delusional Disorder Tax
Reform” is about to be the biggest tax rate in history – unless you are a Richie
Rich! People are already moving in droves to Alaska, no taxation YET!
Thursday, December 21, 2017
Woody & Ady
Woody Guthrie and that proverbial
“This
Machine Kills Fascists” is alive and well today, as is demonstrated in “Street
Fighting Man” Ady Barkan - protecting our DEMOCRACY against the arrest upon our
PATRIOTISM and arson upon our FREEDOM by the Donald John Trump “Fascists” ape-rape
squads, a.k.a. 115th GOP Mitch McConnell with Paul Ryan Congress!
Trump Tower is a sign of Racial Hate, Old Man Trump ordained that signature of segregationist
authority during the “Beach Haven Bother can you spare a dime” era, at one time
ago when “This land is your land, this land is my land” sea to shining
sea without bigotry My Country ‘Tis of We. If “Bigotry” sailed over on the Nina,
Pinta and Santa Maria…get my point? But “Bigotry” went unchecked when it landed
at Liberty Island and spread south like a plague - reason being the
Confederates lost the WAR, ape-rape bigotry, and we had the opportunity to hang
all the “Turncoats”. But that was NOT the American way – give peace a chance
even with those bent on dressing up in drag with those clown-clan outfits. But MY
American spirit will never let True American Democracy or Miss Liberty down, no
matter what comes from the Moron’s Dysentery Dynasty administration aiding
& abetting our “Red, White & Blue” castrated by Vladimir Portnoy Putin’s
influence. Martial Law has taken over the GOP Congress, habeas corpus is in
effect, as the republican members have become prisoners onto itself that body and
those that deny this allegation are subject to a Eunuchizing tribunal, all
secretive and if “We the People Proletariats” do not wake up, the wake of FASCISM
will soon be staring US smack in the face-the-nation. The Revolution is here…and
long overdue as “wealth” has invaded our Tranquility. They have the money, they
have the Congress, but we have the knowithal and the nowithal to…be “Street Fighting
Americans”, just like Woody, just like Ady!
Then I suppose that Donald knows how to sell that racial hate(WTP)
He stirred up in that bloodpot of human hearts(WG)
And Donald stirred up in that bloodspot a human Holocaust(WTP)
When he drawed that color line(WG)
Then Donald drawed that wealthy line(WTP)
Here at his Beach Haven family project(WG)
There at Donald’s Mar-a-Logo family escort(WTP)
Beach Haven ain't my home!(WG)
American Haven ain’t their home!(WTP)
No, I just can't pay this rent!(WG)
And No, I just can’t ay this red sent!(WTP)
My money's down the drain(WG)
His money drowns with pain(WTP)
And my soul is badly bent!(WG)
When his soul is Lucifer sent!(WTP)
Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower(WG)
American Haven is our Power(WTP)
Where no black folks come to roam(WG)
Someday we’ll claim that home(WTP)
No, no, Old Man Trump! (WG)
No, no, Sold Man Trump!(WTP)
Old Beach Haven ain't my home!(Woody Guthrie)
And America ain’t theirs to own.(We The People)
Tuesday, December 19, 2017
Sleeper CELL?
Aerial footage of the Amtrak 501 train wreck site indicates that premeditated
sabotage may have contributed to the deadly derailment. AMTRAK strives a
culture based upon “superior safety”. Shit happens! Even though there exists convincing
eavesdropping evidence from the cock-flight lounge recorder that the train was
traveling in excess of the posted 30mph speed zone, there exists other reasons
maybe this mishap right before Christmas. The suspicious suspension of a critical
“sleeper” may have allowed upstream and downstream rail fastener failures and
thus compromised the track gage to cause a catastrophic failure. From the sky
view, it appears that the “sleeper” was removed by unorthodox means, dragged out-of-the-way
and away its integral structural meaning through remaining indications of ground
surface disturbances and subsequent run-off stains. This before the
out-of-control accident wiped away the evidence. This accident was a sabotage
and not due any maintenance activities or lack of. The failure point surrounding
this missing “sleeper” is consistent with the trajectory envelop(shrapnel dispersal)
of the main wreck, that of the locomotive and its final resting place on
Interstate 5. Speed is still a factor, but due the fact this “Inaugural
Ceremony” was late on departure, if any pressure from the powers-to-be a little
pedal for the medal, it is the recipe for disaster. Maybe under ultimate
conditions of both mechanical wherewithal and weather mild mannered, the track
could have maintained motive force integrity for the fast traveling erection
without any First Responder Emergency incident. But Casey Jones was a little
too quick for judgement that turn, especially with the track ahead missing some
critical supports. Conspiracy 101. Hey if 1 + 1…it gets the point across. Now take
also into consideration that there was ease of pedestrian access to this bridge
and the curve somewhat out in the middle of nowheresvilla, so with the correct
tools like a Dollar Store wrench made in China and a crow-bar from a local
mistress, along with some mean-spirited muscle, that wooden timber could have
been easily removed without sweat and anyone with a K-grade rail dynamics knowledge would have
realized that over a short-lived time interval there would come a failure. This was a
planned sabotage from what can be seen with the GOOGLE MAP view tools
application. Disrupt the moving economy was paramount, especially a few days
before Christmas. It all adds up, a picture is worth a thousand words alone by
itself - it "tells a story don't it". Yes, most likely “Home Grown” terrorists plotted this event. Look, the
Mayor of Lakewood has been an adamant Naysayer of this “Fast Train” concept, an
outspoken vigilante man. That packs a punch, sometimes in the wrong direction. Likewise,
fallout when Sarah Palin targeted Gabrielle Giffords, the insane are called to
duty another’s dissatisfaction with the system. A few beers, a plan is hatched
and innocent victims…SarahPAC Tough Todd Palin did what? Talk about a “Train-Wreck”
family affair! Now according to the VAMPIRE simulator used to evaluate rail
failures, the “Derailment Coefficient” increases dramatically when there is a “Sleeper
Failure”. By basically starting off with a pre-triggered event along with imminent
vibrations from train traffic, it leads to another neighbor failure then another like the Hatfield & McCoys going at it again, that which increases the “Coefficient”
exponentially and soon the lateral forces at any speed are greater then which the rail can handle and a derailment occurs - at any speed. So, maybe we best
find this missing “sleeper” that which could lead the authorities to a “Sleeper
Cell” bent on hell raising nightmares. Timothy McVeigh is alive and well…
Sunday, December 17, 2017
My Wealth...
"My wealth is not
measured by dollars and non-sense, but in yester’s day through this day praise hope
for the same next days, enjoyment so many of the winged paying tribute to my generosity.
The simplicity in a handful of seed for a song, an adulterated open house my wealth
this visitor’s time that is all mine so untaxed in relax so without a shelter unto
itself nature’s way ~ and a feeling goodhearted within my capacity to understand
true wealth against the addiction of greed, for that be my reward this investment,
that the value of wealth be still born in the eyes of the beholder." ~ GSM 12/17/2017
Saturday, December 16, 2017
Big Rock Candy Mountain
Remember the last “K
Street” fabricated “Tax Reform” that was shoved down our throats? Probably NOT,
as “We the People” lose our
enthusiasm when it comes to challenging the crooks. “Old Pirates yes they rob I” silly still, so we posse up a vigilante man momentum against the theft then
before we know it, the politicians skip our town we shoulder the burden. They
show up again, same old thing. Our arousal arsenal is like Erectile Dysfunction
on steroids, we have been eunuchized by the Wall Street pimps that have taken
over Congress with their citizen elected “Trophy” whores. It is a hoodlum
hoodwink, they tell us a lie then stick to nothing but “Trust US” and never
come through. And “Trust” for what? More of the same promises promoted to limbo
by that lobby greasing. See, way back when under Newt Gingrich’s “Constipation
Contract with America”, all that commotion of the “Corporation is a PERSON”,
that which demonstrated a ways and means for individuals to get a procedure
called the COVFEFE CASTRATION COMPLEX to change their habits and thus be considered
a CORPRATION, it was for tax cheating purposes. The U.S. Supreme court under
Anthony Scalia finally allowed for the sex change in 2010 under the auspices of
“Citizen’s United”. That is the reason the count of “Corporations” has
increased 100-fold. But this cheating benefited the wealthy, as the hard-working
salt of the earth proletariats that keep America “Green”, we still enjoyed
better living conditions and could remain an honest Citizen Kane when it came
to handing over a bunch of our hard-earned loot to Uncle Sam. The rich, how
about a Citizen Shame! Now with the “Anal Rape Some More Tax Reform” spearheaded
our way by the vagabond GOP Congress, what does it really mean dollars and
sense wise? They just FUCKED themselves,
because they were greedy! SHHHHH…silence my friends, as that “Reform” has not
been pistol wipped and wiped clean of finger-prints yet by the MORON, so remain
silent until it is official, that “THEY
FUCKED THEMSELVES”. See, I am getting the sex change, so I can be a
CORPORATION. See some more, the “Corporation” sheltered by the identity of a
single person, that only worked for a tax evasion personality when the person-corporation
was hauling in a lot of dough-ray-me Harry Reid and by acting out that person,
it meant a tax haven away from that horrendous offshore investment. It did no
good for the proletariats, as our tax garnishment was still lower than that of
the “Corporation” turned a “person” turning a profit. But now that the “Corporate
Tax Rate” is to be lowered again, down to 21% almost by half from 35 Biggins –
Big Phony Tits. Hey, I am today establishing myself as a “Corporation” being a
person one-in-the-same. Then my new tax rate will be 4% lower than that of
idiots that don’t take advantage of this cooperation with that imaginary corporation.
This is how the “Tax Reform” being rushed to judgement will backfire on the
brats in diapers. So, I forgo the 25% tax burden on my income by claiming the “Person
is a Corporation” already precedence set, take advantage of the $24k deduction
and at my wage, I will see a savings of $3500 buckaroos! All American’s should take advantage of this
cheap thrills, as starting a “Corporation” is indeed cheap. In fact, just claim
the status worry about the specifics of legality some rainy day…there is nothing
to worry about as the rich started it and we will finish it. The U.S Supreme
court has paved the way for it all in concert an honest to God appropriation of
identity theft. So, fellow workers in my rank and file, that savings will
amount to $43-Billion in lost revenue in a single year to Uncle Sam - which
means if all able bodied middle-class Americans take advantage we can bankrupt
the Treasury. Then we can start all over with a meaningful and truly simplified
tax code under a socialist type of funding. See, when we finally bankrupt the
Treasury, all the rich assholes will commit Helter Skelter Hairy Carry. Good riddance
is my sentiment. Wow, so thank you MORON and the MORON Congress, for thinking
they could pull a fast one over US. Hear Ye, Hear Ye, these United States
Corporations of America, We Stand so UNITED – against Congressional Fraud!
Thursday, December 14, 2017
BIG PHONY TITS NEWS - E2R1
BIG
PHONY TITS NEWS ALERT
– Thursday December 14, 2017
– Thursday December 14, 2017
According to officials
from Kaspersky Lab, the Alabama Senate race saw 22819 votes that went to a
write-in candidate named “SASSY”. The Roy Moore campaign chaircursing agent, a
Mr. Orange Snatch, has sent a recount request to the State Board of Elections
asking not only for a recount, but trying to convince the majority Conservative
Board that those “SASSY” votes belong to Ol’ Roy. That would then give the “Bigot
Party” an edge up and it could reverse things for Mr. Jones’ lovely daughter,
in favor of Roy-Boy-Toy “Everybody Owns A JEW” Moore. See, in Alabama there
exists some strange laws, sometimes called the “Blue Hound Ball Sucking”, unanimously
passed when Deliverance was popular. Accordingly, opined from those familiar
with Gomer Conway’s back-woods pile defecation following the voter defection
for a horse instead of a “Pervert”, the fact that a husband & wife team can
run for any office and if the combined votes find a majority, they win and can
share duties. So, the problem that Roy faces is the fact that “SASSY” is the “perverted”
judge's horse, not his wife. But in Alabama, it is man then horse before wife. The
reason the wife gets the horse crap rake as a wedding gift, duty calls. This is
a convincing argument and the reason that Roy refuses to concede the election,
hoping for a late inning erection from LASSIE. This election could be turned
around, stay tuned. Even though “bestiality” is frowned upon, it is acceptable
for “old grey mares” in “Bama” – the land of moor pedophiles and by judging, a zoophile
philosophy.
~~~~~
BIG
PHONY TITS NEWS UPDATE
According to the House &
Senate combined COVFEFE Castration Complex “Tax Reform”, the House gets its “Tic”
and the Senate its “Tac”, so all registered republicans will receive a bonus, a
package of Tic-Tac as a Christmas gift – proof tested by a MORON. Remember,
this miracle gem promises a “Whoah. Yes. Whoah. Look at you. You are
a pussy. Maybe it's a different one. Yeah that's her with the gold. I better
use some Tic Tacs just in case I start kissing her. You know I'm automatically
attracted to beautiful... I just start kissing them. It's like a magnet. Just
kiss. I don't even wait. And when you're a star they let you do it. You can do
anything. Grab them by the pussy. You can do anything.” What is not clear, was the proof test
by the MORON anally or orally administered over No Coke…Pepsi douche while
watching the remake of, Deliverance. BPTN tested the Moron’s “tweets” through a
Phineas J. Whoopee text-to-audio filter and every damn presidential outburst
sings out: “Squeal Like a Pig”.
~~~~~
BIG
PHONY TITS NEWS Weather Report
A massive high-pressure
atmospheric zone is consuming ¾ of the United States. It is causing an un-heard
of surprise, a negative Dew Point. Look, about 1 in a million understand by
definition a normal “positive” dew point, so this “negative” is time consuming.
Which means the surrounding air will start to deprive our skin of moisture. Yes,
being negative and trying to assume stability, it will start to suck us dry, just
like the GOP “Tic-Tac Tax Reform” about to anal rape the middle-class. This
sucking, it will lead to massive dandruff and dry skin conditions and being an
Act-of-God, not covered by the “Reform” and our streets will soon be covered
with, well dead skin akin to a snow fall. And then it will become a feeding
frenzy for ants, and the bugs will take over.
~~~~~
From
the Grope Underground
COVFEFE: Tillerson Approval “UP”
~~~~~
(Gomer Kellyanne Conway, Congressional Pervert Poster Boy from Alabama)
END
– Edition 2-R1
Wednesday, December 13, 2017
BIG PHONY TITS NEWS - E1R1
BIG
PHONY TITS NEWS ALERT
– Wednesday December 13, 2017
– Wednesday December 13, 2017
“Woke
up, fell out of bed
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And somebody spoke and I went into a…
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And somebody spoke and I went into a…
NO
MOORE ROY!
Ding Dong the Hate is
Dead…The Roy Moore and Donald John Trump PERVERT Tag Team failed to score a
victory in Alabama’s Senate race. It was not supposed to be such a close call race,
wherein a Democrat won by challenging a Rikishi Fatu Stinkface platform. Trump
backed this platform! What was forecast as an easy victory for Moore went
whacky, as many of Moore’s supporters played out their lemming like instincts,
and instead of casting a vote for Moore, followed instructions from another
prominent Republican Senator by exercising a write-in because that would
prevent any Russian interference. Somebody named Sassy received many of Moore’s
votes and now the Moore campaign is calling for a recount and trying to secure
those “Sassy” votes in the GOP count.
~~~~~
MY
MIND IS IN THE GUTTER – Fake News ALERT
Donald John Trump must be getting desperate, he has applied for the following job. Qualifications: A president with a record of calling a U.S. Senator a whore, and unfit to clean toilets in Obama's presidential library or to shine George W. Bush's shoes.
Donald John Trump must be getting desperate, he has applied for the following job. Qualifications: A president with a record of calling a U.S. Senator a whore, and unfit to clean toilets in Obama's presidential library or to shine George W. Bush's shoes.
~~~~~
From
the Grope Underground
COVFEFE: No Coke, Pepsi!
END-Edition 1-R1
Achilles Heel Spurs
Over at the Massachusetts
Institute of Technology along Killian Court, is wherein the “Attics of the
Pavillions” finds a very interesting historical journal of “Greatness”, amongst
human-kindness of the past dedicated to a cause above and beyond. From great
minds the likes of Newton to great minds the likes of Gay Lussac to great minds
the likes of Daguerre - it’s a long list of accomplishments! When I visit
Boston, there is always a break between Sam Adam’s dedication time and taking a
walking tall over the Longfellow for a refresher this “Greatness” still today helping
destiny’s child find a future. OK, I hang out at Bukowski’s high & dive “Dead
Author’s Club” and sure it would be easier to foot it over the “Wrongfellow
Bridge” instead. But my therapist Sean Maguire hangs out at the “Commons”, so I
detour the easy street and stop by for some words of advice with respect to my “swan
fetish”. OK, that bridge is also known as the “Harvard Detour”, but for many of
us the “Wrong” finds a better fit substitute the way Henry Murray fooled around
with the “Lawful’s” young mind. Who, what, when and why? Ted Kaczynski, subjected
basket-case to the CIA MK-Ultra-White experiments at age 16 while a student at Timothy
Leary’s “psilocybin” retreat and see what that produced. One of the world’s
greatest mathematical minds tortured to become an “Enemy of the People”. Ted would
have made a name for himself befit for the “Attic” instead of the so-so-name
famed “Unabomber”. Sad that this “Boundary Theory” wizard’s mind is rotting
away along Highway 66 plus 1. Now, there has not been a new name added to that MIT
memorial of “Greats” for some time by now, so is it due for a facelift? And the
winning mind is…it would take the act of the almighty to see the jack hammers
and sand blasting preparing the “Attic” for a new name. But Achilles Heel Spurs,
Donald John Trump may turn out to be this nation’s, well it is hard to use the
word “Greatest” or “Best” or for that matter the “Best of the Best”, but he may
gain favor to be included in the “Attic’s” list of great men and women. I’m
serious, especially if he hangs on to the “Big Phony tit News” as a vice until
his “Apprenticeship” is complete. See, “Access Hollywood” Donald became
MORON-in-Thief due the simple fact the Cliton’s ruined the democratic party. And
with the repudiated other side of the isle injured while Dubbya went hog-wild
groping PoundMeToo upon Merkel, Democracy went limping along and it looked
pretty bleak for the future. Not now, NOT a typo with the “CLIT”, it gets the
point across. Hillary was the worse-case scenario pick to run for the 45th
following the Obama legacy, and today many of US are radicalized as
independents because we have reason to believe, proof she hijacked the party! She
gave not a rat’s ass about anything as “I’m the only one that matters” was her
pride and joy today stolen away by the MORON, that me-me-me-only-me matters selfish fetish shackles. And this bull-crap about torturing those of US with Patriotic stamina
that said NAY Hillary, well I am so far enjoying what is going on? For the sane
reason that the insane MORON is well ahead of schedule to ruin the “Red Faced” opposition,
as the GOP is “Toast”. Both parties will go down in history as “Perverted”! The
bailout has already begun, the Elephant Turd and the Donkey’s Ass parties are
no longer representative of our standing as a sovereign nation. “We the People” once united have been
shat upon from the left and eunuchizd by the right, and that has “Divided” US! And
when it is all said and done, there will exist a new spirited “Independence”
that will take back ownership of our destiny. Right now, it is totally out of
control from sea to shining sea. That “Divide” to conquer is testament that
there is today before our very own voter turn-me-off eyes and ears, a warning
shot “One Iron” full swing political party affiliation upheaval revolution. Was
it planned? If so, what faction is behind this charge of the Get-it-Right
Brigade? As I feel the need to shake a hand and offer up thanks, as this
re-alignment Revolution was way overdue. Look, we have the best espionage and
eavesdropping talents Patriotism can enable. Off course the “harse” knew what
was going down by “allowing” Putin’s Russia whores to interfere with that 2016
hackathon election. That interference was necessary to challenge Hillary’s
momentum and at the same time engage that foreign disgrace into the election
when it counted most, after Trump was named the candidate. For the sole reason
that this nation was already on the divide, as for years the “Do Nothing
Congress” had been derelict in upholding the U.S. Constitution “By the People
and For the People” because of selfish handovers with takeovers by the “Lobby”.
The latter dedicated not to “Life, Liberty and the pursuit to Happiness” by
hoarding it all for a few. When the 1% WAR was made official by Mitt Romney
back during the 2012 election, that was when Democracy’s “secret weapon” went
ignited. It is not a plan hatched out in some board room, it is pure
unadulterated American Democracy at work without human contributions or
interaction, as if there were a means to interfere it would have already been
acknowledged and stopped in its tracks - it is a genuine self-inflicted course
correction. Like nature at work alongside our wasted debates over our
destructive ways and means, nature is already on a correction course just like
our Democracy is finding a new soul mate. Right now that honor belongs to
Trump, but only for the time required to fix things the way Democracy was
designed by our Founding Fathers. Trump isn’t fixing it, just getting in the
way so the fix can do its thing. Good riddance is my sentiment, out with the
whores in with the new forward looking political system that caters to all our
needs, with bipartisan efforts – we can no longer exist with such a divide
between our “Brothers and Sisters” all walks of life the same damn commitment.
This movement be forevermore once again our “middle-class salt of the earth”
destiny, wherein equality is the recipe for success which breeds our survival.
We were so close to doom, so this correction course with the MORON at the helm,
in time we may thank him for what is still out with the jury to decide upon.
Look, this nation had but a few good men sitting in that “Oval Office”. Obama,
Carter, Reagan and H.W. Bush. But that only covers 24-years the last 40, not
too bad I guess. So, what we see happening right today the “Awful Office” is now
under attack, it will never be the same as the “Times they are a-changin” for
Democracy’s sake. So, sit back and let it work the way it was so designed when our
“Tranquility” was infiltrated by Traitors and interrupted by “Perverts”. WTF is
that noise? It’s Mcguire yelling out “It’s not your fault”, like a broken
record. Time for another beer, this time 21 Amendment “Black & White” and a
salute to OUR DEMOCRACY, that which will prevail and sink the wealth of the
rich bastards, those that thought they could take us hostage. Think again
assholes as “My Country ‘Tis of Thee” is seeing a makeover and…OK, about the
only legacy that the MORON will be remembered upon by future generations is “The president who’d all but call a senator
a whore is unfit to clean toilets in Obama’s presidential library or to shine
George W. Bush’s shoes.” And maybe when Democracy is once again seated and
secured as it was so designed, the 1st Act of the New Congress will
be a decree that renames the “Crapper” the “TRUMP”!
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