The Message Column

Convention Coverage

Theater of the fraudelent democracy.

Wikileaks email dump. It's so stupid that it seems staged.

The coronation
 of the
Harridan Queen
of the 
zombie democracy
of a captive party
are horror movies any stranger than this?

Theater of the totally rediculous.

DNC staffer apologizing for the content of his emails . . . huh? You think they'd just say, no , it's all concocted. I guess they know it's theirs, so they own it. But . . . seriously, the dude should resign and go dress in sackcloth. Spend a year or two at a religious retreat. Beg the Kings of the Universe (The king of all media?) to free them from the bondage of their own exceptional cupidity for power, and for being shepherds of a fraudulent process!

Debbie does Philadelphia

Seriously, Debbie? Under the bus or on the bus? You should just be missing in action by now, but safe on your exit tour. I suggest the Jersey Shore. You can get there very easily by banging over one of the big bridges that span the Delaware River (that giant river that is right near the convention site, and their 8 ft high four mile long fence, imported from Juarez? It could be. ), take the local highway to The Atlantic City Expressway and head down to the shore. It will be very nice on the beach this week down the shore. July beach, I recommend Sea Isle City, Ms Wasserman Schultz.

Theater of the tripping.

The visions blur, the intent of the piece morphs to another out of control maven of the power deluded.

It's too bad that the mavens of power do so sorry a woman weep, upon this minion crowd.

"get me my f-in diet soda you Alex-jones lookilikely likely, you phat phudgeka." Ah, theater of the trippin'

You can't write it as mean as they really come off. Alex looked like he was just high as a kite and expecting some good nurtured inter-channel rivalry, like they were in an episode of WKRP in Cincinnati, and Alex was good host and . . . well the Young Turks were being Jerks. Someone, allegedly, spit in Jones' face. That is really kind of awful and no one should ever have to endure that. No one. I go by the motto of 'clean water even for your enemies' which, if you have that attitude will mean that very few would dare consider you as opposed to their well being. IN this world don't we all really 'just want to get along'. So it doesn't help when media people act out their . . . what can we call it? I could use the word 'hate', but it probably wasn't that. Still, you can call it assault. I don't think that they would carry it that far, what would be the use? But in the litigious world when dealing wiht litigious people you meet like with like. I think, in the least, there would need to be some kind of mitigation so that they are all keeping it in the barnyard. The barnyard people need order in the stalls, in the sty, in the waller, up where the cattle are. We don't want to think that there really is some kind of mean streak for real, that people really are that wrapped up in ideology that they would spit on someone who, really, is just playing the roll of ubber skeptic. He plays with what works. He is a show man. He was loving life, I could see it in his demeanor, and someone spit in his face and called him a really mean (really really mean, oh, so very very mean) thing.

But if you said it lovingly, like a real drunken late night she-beast of a loving wife, gruff, all the way. She could call her hubby that an it would be their twisted kind of love call. But when you don't love someone, when you use them as a mock for all that you hate in the world, like what so many do to Alex Jones, presenting him as if he is someone other than who he is, a kind of shock-jock Johnny Feevor for skepticism and Art Bell AM midnight to 5 AM sensibilities, or Acid Television: a radio personality aka Howard Stern of Right Wing Texas. Someone who is intentionally outrageous for a purpose, and a skeptic, as the knee jerks: because of his super mystic mind, just like Howard has, Alex dove in head first, like Carlos Castanado leaping off a mountain top in Acid fiction, Alex dove in head first into the Niagara fall like churning waters of American politics by being an ubber skeptic and always contemplating the worse case, but kind of knowing that people can't really be that twisted and mean . . . but trying also to give the Saint Paul message: also what others in Talk Radio do too. And fans of this genre? They get it.

So spitting on the Isaiah of Texas talk? it's kind of a stupid thing to do, and seemingly hateful, but Alex is a big boy and he can take it. Hopefully when they are all sober then can talk it over.

When you're all sober
you should talk it over
don't wait for October
with the ice on the clover

But mean girl, calling a stranger a Pat Puck, she really needs that anger management class. She needs it. Obesity is a serious disability and along with it comes a lot of shame. It can spiral into a dark depressive dissipation. So mean girl needs to sincerely apologize.

I get that whole deal of mean, it can display a twisted kind of affection, but never-the-less, affection of a strange kind. If you were playing drunken volly ball you might pull out that personality, scoffing, mocking, questioning people's abilities, taunting them with derision. Some call that sporting. or pass-out Frisbee, (which I recommend for you, Debbie Wasserman Shultz, when you get to Sea Isle City, whcih is stunning this time of the year, the oceaen air, a true paradise that's why we tell the world how much New Jersey sucks because we want to make everyone think it relaly does, Deb, but for you, it will be fun. You can duck out of the city and go down the shore.

Debbie does Sea Isle City

Hey, I love to hear the ocean roar, 
why not a woman? 
and when you are in Philly,
 and you want to hear the ocean roar
 just go down the shore. 
Down the shore
 to hear the ocean roar.
 Love everyone, 
no one more.
 (more than another?).
When your in Philly,
 and you want to roar,
 take a bus down the shore. 
Down the shore
 you can hear the ocean roar.

 

Because, Debbie, in Philly, all those who believed that yours was a party that was working even for your own members, at least for your own members. We all kind of knew that the government has become a yummery of specialness for the well connected, and we deluded that Democrats have a seat at the banquet for everyone. But what do we find? You have no place at the table for those who aren't on the special list. You worked against the other candidates after shutting them out of the discussion. And left a trail of email which your own staffers have already apologized for. Debbie! Should you not have done a better job of hiding the evidence? Or are you just a scape goat, and you don't do IT and have no idea what a mouse is or how to use a draw program, or how to surf for siding vendors on-line and pay for transactions with pay-pal money that you make from selling things that you buy cheeply at a thrift store, the kind of place where Democrats imagine a lot of their voters shop. Or how to buy a gas grill on line, have it installed, or, Debbie, you can order all the fixings of a wild bash, grills and all, and have it all shipped to your Air BNB some where close by to Sea Isle City, set up for you, a giant catered bash, and skip the whole Philly convention, invite all your friends, and don't incite the riotous crowd of upset Bernie fans. By the way, most of Philly will want to be down the shore this week, anyway. So it's no slight on Philadelphia, the city of brotherly love. An awesome place, to suggest that you forgo the convention and proceed to the beach.

And as for the Bernie fans, I love the man but I'm not a fan of his politics. I am not a fan like that, of Bernie in that I don't want a Socialist as president. But if I were, than I'd choose him and not Hillary. You see, Bernie is someone who I've known about for years and kind of followed and heard all about him. Never felt it was anything more than, to use a cleché, "Bernie being Bernie". As a matter of fact, the first time I heard that form of langugage, 'so-and-so being so-in-so' it was someone talking about Bernie maybe 25 years ago. You, know, all Politics is Local and Bernie was a local boy where I sometimes hang around. Champlain Valley. I recommend you go there too, Debbie.

We can hope for real progress of soul, which is the only kind that is important, in those who run the Democratic party. And I don't believe that Bernie supporters are ever really riotious, maybe out there with their revelorous chanting. But, from my sight, they are mostly a non-violent crowd. So why the myth that they aren't? Do yourselves a favor and talk to old girl and get her to admit that she did very wrong, and that due to how much the public loaths and despises her and wants her in prison that she can never really be the president, at least not one that anyone respects. So she ought to realize it and be a mensch and stop with the nonsense that her candidacy is viable. She is unelectible in any legitimate democratic process and Bernie Sanders is the rightful candidate of the Democratic Party, and I say this, to cause division? Or is it the truth? Or what is truth and does it matter?

What does matter? Hillary is old and needs to retire. She has many good years and being president will hasten the ill health that plauges people her age. Throw open the convention and nominate someone else.

Even though she might think that it will be good to be the president, this may be the worst thing that she could hope for.

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changing it now.

     oh those arbitrary frames!
      spinning, but not this line.
     
spin me a yarn neon
spin me a yarn neon
spin me every where but not here!
here is a fresh link, a new path to some older content:
   photo pile!
   
 

Was I sad to leave myself stuck inside my yesterdays?
Inside of mind we can sometimes let the winds howl.
Windy Howls
deep within your mind
where there is no place to stay, and only
moving forward, 
onward
to the safe place.

You're there in a moment.
When the calm comes, it brings you rest
and all the troubling vapors
dissipate within the great light
darkness no more.

In Wicked Need of an Edit

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Political and Media Inanity

Kafka wrote comedy. Orwell was a pessimist. Depends who you ask.

Ben Rhodes wrote false narrative for justication of . . .

Truck-u-later

in this column Truck-u-later steps in deeper . . .

Freak show in Philadelphia about to start. My suggestion: If you are going to protest the fraudelent democracy of the Democratic Party, go protest peacefully, if you are a Bernie voter. But then cut out to the Jersey Shore for some rest and relaxation. Sleep in the sand.

July 16, 2016

Billion dollar ideas? They are all around us!

Alright. We'll be changing it up a little bit!.

Oh song parity,
I'd write you if I was in cleverer mind
but I'm not.

July 24, 2016

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  well, nothing more here today.