Archive for November, 2012

The War Game

Thursday, 29 November 2012

It was barely a blip in the news.  The red chinese have revealed their new attack helicopter which looks a hell of a lot like the American AH-64 Apache.

It must be a coincidence.

Skip the specs and go right to this:  

US legal action regarding alleged engine software transfer

In June 2012, United States charged United Technologies and two of its subsidiaries, Pratt & Whitney Canada and Hamilton Sundstrand, of selling China software that provides the necessary engine codes to operate the CAIC WZ-10.[8] While the Chinese defence ministry denied that China bought or used the software, Pratt & Whitney Canada and Hamilton Sundstrand agreed to pay more than $75 million to the U.S. government to settle the charges.[9]

 

War is all a grand illusion, isn’t it?  When American troops are eventually killed by these Chinese turdcopters with stolen US technology, 75 million dollars might start to seem a lot more precious.

Or not.

The Apache’s wiki doesn’t offer much hope either; versions of the ship have been sold to many countries I would not consider allies, including Taiwan (aka China).

The word for the day is UNWORTHY.

We already have a welfare-selling president whose performance made him UNWORTHY of a second (or first) term.  A tax cheat UNWORTHY of any office runs the Treasury.  

This bloated, bullying government is UNWORTHY of preservation, and reflects too accurately the crumbling union UNWORTHY of American principles ignored or forgotten.

The criminals believe there’s always room for more corruption. 

It won’t be much longer…

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America 1776-2008

Monday, 19 November 2012

The best way to enjoy this post is with this tune playing in the background.  I listen to it whenever I read the news.

Carl Panzram was a most unpleasant human being. As his noose was being prepared, he said, “I wish the entire human race had one neck, and I had my hands around it!”

I feel the same way about anyone who voted for the purple-lipped kenyan, only instead of one neck I wish it was one face I could slap the shit out of for a solid hour. You have no inkling of how badly you have fucked over your country and yourselves, and in the years to come, you would be wise to never admit you voted for the prick even once.

Of course, the problem with the years to come is that you will never piece the puzzle together on why things got so bad for you, and should you glimpse the terrible truth, a thousand voices are already working hard to make sure you doubt what you see and blame your suffering on the milktoast motherfuckers who aren’t/weren’t even in power during the fall.

Words fail me. I’m still in shock. You skin voters or welfare voters or what-have-you have done the equivalent of voting for another 9-11. I keep waiting for the scientitians at the Hard-on Collider to announce they have a wormhole open for anyone who wants to gets their ass over to the parallel universe where Rombot won.

But I don’t want to tarry on the subject. Periodically senility overtakes history, tyrants gain the upper hand and nations fall. America had a decent run, we got more shit done in our historical eyeblink than Rome did in one thousand years.

I constantly remind myself these days that it’s not my job to overly give a shit about the fate of America or the world.  The choice has been made for the rest of us:  by fools.  As I say often, without a hint of irony, “I look forward to death.” It always gets a laugh.  It should, I’ve practiced saying it until my timing is perfect.

 

 

 

 

The real America is long gone

Wednesday, 7 November 2012

ELECTION WINNERS

obamaphones
food stamp collectors
welfare cheats
marxists
communists
medicare fraudsters
corrupt, racist attorney generals
fake indians (warren aka Dances with marxism)
bureaucrats by the BARRELFUL!
19,000 newly hired IRS agents
criminals of all kinds
illegal aliens/amnesty hopefuls
election RIGGERS
people who love paying exciting new taxes
sissies who think Europe has the best ideas (yet won’t move there)
hollywood filth
gun control advocates
piss-gargling mayors who ban large soda sups
union thugs
Government Motors and the failed Volt
people who like another 6 trillion added to the national debt
people who like submitting their personal health records to the IRS, every year, from now on
government school propagandists
Chinese and other global dictators
the non-FOX media
pseudo-intellectual eggheads who eschew facts and data
people ready for revolution within the next four years

ELECTION LOSERS

California (deserves destruction)
Detroit (already destroyed)
people who pay federal income taxes
people who enjoy(ed) the best health care system in the world (now over)
people who enjoy(ed) freedom
people who value liberty and individual rights
businesses owners making more than$250K a year
businesses owners making less than $250K a year
Second Amendment supporters
unemployed who want to work
Mormons
Non-Mormons
late-night “comedians” (not allowed to make fun of the Chosen One)
people not ready for revolution within the next four years

 

How did this loathsome cunt squeak by when he should have been crushed like Carter? Answer: there are now more takers than makers in America; massive unemployment and falling behind in a global economy are never worries for parasites living off the welfare state.

 

 

Dream shit

Friday, 2 November 2012

The first part of the dream I was running around a Walmart-type building which housed a giant ballroom in the basement. I was chasing a girl I’d loved in high school (blown it).

The Walmart was closing and people were being kicked out.  I followed the girl to her car.  She ignored me completely, as if I were a ghost, and left with someone else.

The second part of the dream I went back in the store and beat an eight-year-old to death with an axe handle.  I then ran around the strip mall parking lot, avoiding other members of his evil family.  I had a cellphone but could not dial 911. Finally I decided I would have to kill all of my pursuers rather than be hunted.  I stole cars and just before awakening, hung over traffic clinging to the ski of a helicopter.

I blame eating both steak and chicken salad during the same meal last night.  The girl, long now a woman, is married in real life, out there somewhere in the world…

 

Quoticle – Living Suicide

Thursday, 1 November 2012