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Don't really go to New York and try and visit with the open border and open society mongers, and their clan or cartel. But, seriously, just because you have a border doesn't mean that you make it a bad problem for people who are vetted and clear, our friends, to come and go. What the Open Sycyhopathadvocacy wants is that there would be no vetting of the people who they seek to bring over (I'm using the 'conspiratorial' tense of 'they', hence the italics.). You want to not have to pay for mental health care in foreign nations? Send them to the United States. Don't want to have to deal with the issues of people who faught on the wrong side of some lost battle? Those solans of the great unwashed children of the constant yum can go live in housing owned and operated by those who mongered to bring them here (I have no evidence of this, but it would make a good story if it were true. I'm using the we all know I'm winging it tense, hence the italics.
And we know how the envy mongering goe: " we need more from you because we were told that your ancestors were tyrants." I have these actors using 'you' as a derisive. Some would call a point of view that 'the rich' 'owe' 'the poor' an envious point of view, and argue against it.
But what is the real truth about the curse of wealth? Those who have to administer their holdings have responsiblities that can not be shirked without bad consequence. And thus there really is an nobellese obliggee (how does one spell that?) and 'the rich' have to take care of some things. They won't get away with neglecting their obligation.
So if you encounter that attitude about 'the rich' you might inquire as to 'which rich'. Ask for specifics. And don't be shy about doing it. Because when they start smack talking like that they are speaking from a delusion, and basing their views upon garbage thoughts that don't add to anyone's day, and are actually kind of depressing, considering how low they would imagine that so called 'well off' people would be, could be. As if these lucky children of the lucky children would have already figured out that they had better be putting back a lot of what was, maybe, taken without concern for the Rights of Man (Men, Women, Whatever they wanna call themselves). And thus, if you encounter someone who you so delude as being 'of great fortune', what do you ahve some ledger, you did an audit? Maybe you are an auditor and you encounter this dude and he's got the ostentatious life. You have a professional method, and can't violate the ethics of his/her/? privacy, and rights, even if this person were the great great great grand pup of old Jay Gould, his self, not blown up in a steam blower explosion, at all, Nunt uh. If you know the story. Sometimes bad things happen to people who really could have avoided it. Had they taken a different route, travelled with other travellors, or associated less with A-hoes of the eggrigious and willful yummers-at-the-troff class of people, as if they even exist at all.
We always have borders. The question is 'where are they'? So for the do-as-we-sayers in the progressive agenda industry, conformism is the new normal. It's always been the new normal. And it continues to be their new normal. they have nothing else to go on but to just copy the behavior of those who . . . mentor them. And the whole rightgious rant bit that the socialist will do, and the tendancy to use phrases such as 'our people' coupled with the use of phrases like 'your people' and you aren't sure just who they are addressing, because you certainly never thought any ill or harm to anyone. And why would he think that you did? What is it that I did to make him give me this kind of scree, something devised in the long ago, a stock outrage about imagined tyrannies done to long dead imgined ancestors by other imaginary 'villains' of the past.
In any case everyone always lives within some kind of border, and at least inside of some ancient and eggrigious lie or lies that appeal to their peculiar and idiosyncratic baseest of instincts: envy, greed, lust, etc, those people do live within borders: the borders of their own delusions. And you can be in tune with them, if you could put your head in that kind of place, and maybe cure them of it? Just tell them the real deal, no one's really getting out of any of this without some kind of complications. No one has it easy always. We all have obligations. Even the richest of the richie rich have to do their deal, whatever it is, make it to the whereever on time to accept the 'wow you're awesome award, if stuff like that goes on.
It's like it you go to a concert venue. They aren't saying that you can't come in. You just can't come in if you don't have a ticket. You want to dance? You really need to think about how the band is being compensated. There are rules to these things and it isn't unfair to say that it needs to be that way: or mayhem ensues. Free Concert? Sure, but someone needs to pay the bills, the police and security, the EMT's and the people who bring clean water, and haul away the dirty water. It has to be like that or mayhem ensues.
We all know that the world is a sad and dangerous place and that preditors exist and have existed who prey upon people in very many different ways. Most of it is subtle and psychological. Like the whole 'nudge' thing that Socialists do. It's an aggressive and deliberate act at promoting a tainted cause, based upon enviousness or lust for whatever. And everything of virtue that does exist, good causes, are vacuumed up into a sink whole of reappropriation of the cultural message. So, ya, Femminism? It was a happening thing. And there was some good that came of if. And even though a lot of all of that was won, yes won, with great victory long long ago in the dark ages of the 1970's, when gays were pounded an abused and treated like . . . I don't want to give out any old slur words that we had best forget. In any case, it brings up a lot of emotion. YOu think of the people who never wanted to touch you anymore when they found you were fond of other boys . . . so sad. And wondering off to be lonely. So it's a real feeling. But feelings are only real to an individual, and can't be shared. One of the great lies of politics: I feel your pain.
No, you don't. You might empathize. But you can't feel it, or know it. Read your Wittgenstein.
So there is virtue in these great causes, we don't throw it away even if we say, no, that candidate doesn't represent the struggle of Feminism, except as a false association, a cognitive and conscious usurping of the cause by that candidate. And ditto for the Gay Rights causes too. That candidate also usurps that, as if, if you don't vote for me you aren't a good Gay. or If you don't vote for me you aren't a good feminist. No, the support of the candidate, for these noble causes, these causes of libertarian sensibility, that promote people without the predjudice of preassumptions of bigotry from fallacy. Wew. I hope you know what I mean. So, bless the candidate, and pray for the health of the candidate, but just because that candidate supports those causes doesn't mean that you must vote to give the presidency to that one. Trying not to use gender pronouns.
But for the grant hounding class, stuck within the choice of living off the charity of strangers, and giving them right of 'no-publish' (I think I read that in one of the dino-sorous wicked-leaks lately, Hey there, geageorgie girl, whats is all these things been comin' down, governance of fools or governance of clowns, Get over it.
Embarrassing leaks? Or just stuff that we all kind of guessed, and we didn't dare say. You wonder with all of it if there weren't some case to be brought to honor various requests for extradition for various seemingly malevolent day-traitors who work for that crowd? Duel citizen? Hedgemon, in his own mind. Hedgemonger? in others? minds?
And we let it go on and it's willfully enabled by . . . those who really should know better. Meanwhile the rest of us are cowering in fear and worried that they will notice us and send their reptiles our way.
But then we get on with what needs to be done, and we accomplish things with effort, yes, but without fanfare and exhaustion, but through careful and constant and well thought out effort.
If that is what people are doing, no matter how rich or how poor, and those efforts do help and aren't just a way to try and linchpin-in an new aristocracy of . . . the seed of the whoever-thieves stole the most. Aren't there any intelligent people in these aristocracies that realize that a hereditary system always devolves into a clueless and apart 'leadership class' who become almost reptilian in their lack of concern for common people, and unable to function in real society.
For their own safety, because it is always aristocrats that get exterminated during the sour-time pogroms which result from the leadership of inbred aristocratic conformists, like the ones who we seem to be stuck with for now. The aristocratic person ought to support a return to democracy because otherwise the turn to anarchism will declare a kind of 'open season' in some quarters. It's not out of the range of impolite behavior. We see how much some devolve to delude that they are just in committing horror, because they claim some other horror: they do not forgive or try and make just, but instead seek to start a war based upon fallacies of origin.
It's up to those in these open society governance, close to these crusted over King Leers of your grand parents generation. Think of it like this: you can either reform your moiety, and stop allowing the policies of supremicism to dictate your conformist behaviors, or you can keep farming discord, which it seems that your clan have promoted, and continue, further destroying the enforcement of rules for the fun and profit of your own clan. It would be a failure to make that choice to keep disregarding the cry for democracy, and real need to let the people decide who they want running the country.
Isn't that the kind of fowl self-entitled selfish willful disregard for human Liberties that your clan was trying to migrate society away from? And yet you seem to be trying to nudge us back towards that. Is it just Institutional dementia? Or will War Crimes tribunals against some in your clan be required? We don't want that, so smarten up, because supporting the murder of police is a sad and very evil position to take. People matter. Their lives? Why you talking about their lives? How could it be any other way but their lives mattering? And to imply that some group is more important by naming a hate-group with identity pronouns . . . It's sad that you're group is doing that, if it really is. Or is it all just propaganda and you are good people working for a better world? Or are you fantasy fetishists who seek a phoenix to arise from the ashes of the fires of destruction which your foundations funded to fan? If you really did those things, and promoted civil calamity, to promote a 'refugee crisis' for the purposes of 'world governance' for an 'open society', why do you feel no shame? How have you devolved to become so reptilian in your discourse, and so conformist in being on-narrative with such sketch and skittzie causes? Who, exactly, are you trying to vanquish? Why haven't you been arrested yet?
If you understand how socialist systems become an intellectual aristocracy of skins to an onion, where there is no real center, and no most important part except for the onion itself, they you might make analogies concerning socialism and governance, and how pealing off the layers of governance in intellectual contemplation, one doesn't find anything particularrly upsetting about an onion. And onions are good for people, tastey if you cook them. Government is cooked sometimes to help communities: 'communities' is often a word used to say channel to a select group of 'providers', who stand between the recipient and the resources, taking the lion's share (we imgine, in a corruptoloical assessement, that a bad provider wouldt ake the lions share, but, in fact, we need to give doubt to such worst-case sinarios. It doesn't help us to allow ourselves to use the worst case conjecture as a base for our belief system. When you want to spot propaganda look for that kind of assumption: that people are worse than you even imagine. And if there is a view of the villain they, then realize that when you go and find the people as so described you will only find what you imagine to be there. In fact your descriptions of behavior are fallacies. If you go tot he place where the riot happened the next week, you might not even notice. Embarrassed locals may have cleaned it all up by now. Most people don't want riots. Most people don't want inserrection. And it doesn't usually help the locals when such things happen. Neighborhoods are organic, just as people are all different, unique, peculior in their ideosyncratic way, and usually trying to be outside of some box that they imagine other people put themselves in. It's just a coincidental delusion, in some sense.
If there really are people who farm crisis to nudge governance in their favor, the problem is the farming of crisis. There ought to be liability. If the funder of anarchists is known, and the people who paid for the various behaviors that caused destruction can be found out, named, and served with warrents to appear and make account . . . Don't courts allow for liability to be applied to quitly parties? Even in our day and age when large cartels pretend to represent the people and hyjack the processes of electorial verification, don't courts still have some sway to try and wedge compenstation from the eggrigious and willful violators of other people's libertiies? Promoting violence and murder seems a violation. So maybe there will be some who seek that kind of compensation. But when the river only flows to them, so it seems, what are we all supposed to do about it? My recommendation is to do nothing and watch while their organization collapses under the weight of the blizzards of lies that they snow-machined ontop of the whole media and informational press-release and agenda marketting industry. It's OK to blizzard ideas, in one sense, if the ideas are useful and help people. But, for the most part, there is usually something that these kinds of pushes get wrong, some flaw in their recommendations. And we thus have to have 'the skeptic'. Who are these people? These skeptics? They say: if they are telling you some news, they only tell you it because you knowing these small things helps them in some way. OK, that might be seen as 'paranoid'. Paranoid or not, everyone crafts that kind of speculative conjecture in their conscious, and subconscious minds. WE have it there because it lives in us to help us survive in a wild world. So the shadow, along the wall, it's the shadow of a rack, or maybe a broom or is it the butt of a gun? And someone is over there. I just can't really tell what those shadows are. What does it all mean? I just want to make sesne of things so I can know whats going on. But what is really going on? A lot of scaremongering. Hunker down within your happy delusions. In some sense that is what we all need to do. If you meet the head of the Hedgemonger Nudge Corporation in the road, give him a ride to some place where he wants to be, back to his safe and warm, his happy bliss Heaven.
We live in The Rhodium Age, a time when at some point we will be able to literally turn Carbon into Gold, or to write it as a chemical equation:
I leave it to the Chemical menshches to fill in the details of the question mark that I write as part of my mock equation. But you get the idea.
The management here hopes that the readers decide to be kind.
July 24, 2016
8:29 AM
Same as it ever was.-- David Byrne
show of hands for who that
love the police!
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What they claim is good
for 'the environment'
really sucks
for the forest.
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spinfont unicode-isms 🍀 Praise God! 🍀 🍀⏲⏱⏰⏲⏱🔫⏰⏰⏲⏱🔫⏰⏰🍀 🎠 🎠 🎠 🔫 🔨🔨 🍀 Praise God! 🍀When he's crazy lonely no one reads his mind he finds himself invisible at a highway stop when it's very cold he shivers thinking that now he must move on to find a home some dream outside the dream of time
Delete and repeat, delete.
This period of Deconstruction will soon end. He'll get his new beginnings all along the moldings, lined up. those railings, all glisten in the first light of the day the sun light reaches far within and makes it all clean and pure like petal fall in May with apple blossoms showering down like snow upon the sidewalks and cobbled walkways.
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When you're alone on the train
you aren't really alone
there are all kinds of other people
traveling on that same line,
going in a similar direction,
very many destinations
end of the line.
Destination train
moving through a forest
in a driving rain
She said he was insane
for getting on that train.
Destination 2 aim
2 AM in a driving rain
she knows he'll come back again
When you're alone
on a bus
you aren't really alone
the driver is there
all the people you can see
out on the streets,
down the allyways
besides the buildings
sidewalks glisten
the reflection of starlight
the must be people there too,
space aliens of the long ago
so you're never really alone.
You're never really alone.
Destination train
driving rain
Destination railway station
in the far away
through the fogs of time
the forests of lost contemplation
where the tallest trees of the forest
will swap their spots, dance around,
a square dance
of sequoias
so in the light of day
they're all OK
and back to where they were before
or who can say?
Destination 2 AM
driving rain
far away train station
freezing rain
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Here is today's pretty poem:
Sunset Blue He's starting to cry Everyone at the club has to know why He's feeling alone though he plays for the crowd and he plays so sweet even when loud. Sunset comes and it's starting to snow When the set is over where will he go? well we know that he sleds down the frozen gorge on his guitar case . . .
Big moon in the midnight sky big big moon all across the sky you can see the crowd as the marching band marches by take the crowd a'dancing off toward the stars. Oh you big mouthed moon why do you rave about the government while you're in your tie you are that kind of guy who has nothing really ready to say but rest assured, and he can't be cured you'll say it any way. Oh you big mouthed moon big mouthed moon but the women swoon becaue youre always the most kind and the worst you do if anyone's judging you is to always speak your mind so in the end you might be wrong but the world is not harmed. Oh you big mouthed moon 🌛 🌜 Oh you big mouthed moon 🌝 Oh you big mouthed moon 🌔 🌑 🌒 🌓 🌔 🌕 🌖 🌗 🌘 🌙 🌚 🌛 🌜 🌝 🖐 🌙 🖑 🖑🌛 🌜🖐 🖐🖑
♥♥? There's a river of infinite love flooding from on high through the heart of all. There's a river of infinite hope flushing through the gorges through the heart of all. Spread your wings and fly away off into your day off into your all 🖐🖑 🖑🖐glossry of what's next
♥♥? :
Be nice to yourself and others. What other choice?
Wake up!
You know I thought you was the Buddha I must have been tripping on a great big hootta unn ha haa Wake up Wake up Wake up while you are sleeping Wake up Wake up Wake up and go to sleep Waking and rising sleeping and dying and reincarnating or are they just lying? Wake up Wake up Wake up while you are dreaming are you ever really awake? Is it something you can fake? Can you ever stop your scheming? Wake up Wake up Wake up and go to sleep while you are dreaming while you are resting you'll wake up when your rested. If I go off to dreamland for a life time or five Is there something wrong or the matter if I enjoy being alive? If I go off to dreamland and live a good life and stay true does that take anything from you? Wake up Wake up Wake up when you are ready ready and rested and not second guested Wake up and be you.
♥♥ Praise ♥♥ the ♥♥ Lord ♥♥ !! end of column
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