In the someday, what’s that sound?

Standing on the cusp of a week off, 5 whole days. I can’t be sitting around watching TV, eating junk food; it’s a living death.

I better write. Lots.

I should also be putting a resume together, cleaning the car, oil change. If I were a betting man, I’d say that shit will never get done. In the next 5 days, anyway.

The Student-Loan-Mafia takes 1/4th of what I make each month.

I’m a literal slave.

I’m not black, but I’m more nigger than racist, a financially-fucked fool with high smartosity, trapped in the apathetic body of a wage slave.

I’ve thought about burning my old school–which offered a fake education–to the fucking ground.  These days I wouldn’t wait until it’s empty, either.  But the fake school is back in California and I’m in Florida.

“I hate myself and I want to die.” — Cobain

Everyone seems to get trapped by something: ex-spouse, car wreck, pigeon drop, telemarketer, speeding ticket, non-fatal disease.

Everyone seems to get trapped by something.

This weather cool and mild we’re having would totally rock in hellish July, but in December it’s a hothouse travesty. This is the type of weather during which meteorologists can be justifiably killed.

Tomorrow there’s salmon for lunch.

Too many words about Dog the Bounty Hunter

Before the media fracas over Dog the Bounty Hunter’s racial-slur tainted phone conversation, here’s what little I knew of him, whether accurate or not:

* From an article about his criminal life before becoming a bounty hunter: after he refused to rob a church one of the other members of his gang said something like, “You’re not God, you’re ‘God’ backwards…you’re a dog.”

* He first got famous for bringing in Andrew Luster, a millionaire serial date rapist, who will now rot in prison for the rest of his life. (Shithole mexico, where Luster was apprehended, tried to lock Dog up since “bounty hunting is illegal” there, but eventually all charges were dropped. Meanwhile mexico won’t allow American cop-killers nor other criminal illegals who run back to mexico to be extradited).

* Dog dresses like all the members of Twisted Sister. Combined.

* His wife is fat but strangely attractive.

* Dog has to carry a Taser–no firearms–because he’s a former convicted criminal.

* I’ve seen a grand total of 10 minutes of his show. With furious intensity he captures a fat Hispanic fugitive with his team. He seems pissed-off at him, but after the wanted man is in custody Dog becomes a big, weepy softy, concerned that the fugitive take care of his situation. (Yes, it could all be an act for the camera, but wtf).

* Comedienne Andi Smith had a good Dog the BH observation.

When I heard the recorded phone conversation that may or may not end Dog’s TV career (You can find it in its entirety at wikipedia) I knew what he meant: he didn’t trust the black woman his son was dating. But even I had to cringe when Dog used a full-fledged”example” of real racism versus the moral character of the son’s (golddigger?) girlfriend.

“If Lyssa [Dog’s daughter] was dating a nigger, we would all say ‘fuck you!’ And you know that. If Lyssa brought a black guy home … ya da da. It’s not that they’re black, it’s none of that. It’s that we use the word ‘nigger.’ We don’t mean, ‘you fucking scum nigger without a soul.’ We don’t mean that shit.”

Christ.

I believe there’s a large twilight zone between people who pretend they’re not racist (read: everyone) but always refrain from using racial slurs even in private and people like Dog who use the n-word but can flip the racism behind it on and off like a switch. With the media biased the way it is, it’s not worth it for anyone to try defending use of the ‘nigger’ outside of talentless Black rappers (read: 99% of rappers). The leftist media views racial slip-ups (of conservatives only) like cockroach sightings which justify burning down the house if not the whole neighborhood.

I’m fed up with Whites having no civil rights while these pathetic little shits society keeps churning out by the bucketload validate their limited self-worth with accusations or comparisons of racism. The parasite says to himself, “I may take more than I give, but at least I’m not a racist!”  It’s usually deviant hypocrites who like to stand next to the Accused so they look good by comparison.

Dog the BH, for all this faults, captured a serial rapist while putting a symbolic thumb in the eye of the mexican “legal system” in the process. What the fuck have the “non-racists” done? Work to”free mumia?”

The biggest sinner of the Dog fiasco is son Tucker. He betrayed his own blood for profit. If this was a Godfather movie he’d already be sleeping with the fishes.

Review of Bushite Fury’s “The Virus”

www.niggermania.com is a website devoted to making fun of, well, niggers: Blacks that have completely failed to become part of greater society except as a poor, criminal burden. The moderators of niggermania take the position that they are not hateful, because they deem niggers less than human and regard them as wild animals, unable to live up to “human” standards. They wonder aloud why society tolerates them, albeit humorously.

The Virus is a free online novella written by “Bushite Fury”. It’s about Aaron Winters, a White Man and former computer programmer angry at the destruction of American values at the hands of the Bush government and political correctness, the former because Bush (assuming it’s George W.) has invaded Syria and made foreign relations even worse, and the latter for allowing gangs of Blacks to terrorize the cities.

With the government taking over and fully monitoring all of the internet and other communications and the media complicit in censoring all “intolerant” news, Winters knows it’s only a matter of time before there’s no chance for any kind of resistance, especially with gangs on the edge of taking over his once-nice neighborhood. He and his neighbors hatch plans to escape.

Winters packs up his family and builds a hidden cabin in a national park, where he and his wife and two small children exercise, read and above all, learn to survive, hunting, fishing, tracking, etc. The prose during these parts goes down like flat soda, but adequately explains what would be a tremendously difficult process in a believable way. Dialogue and other elements of storytelling are raw and unpolished.

The virus of the title refers not only to the decay of society by unseen (or unacknowledged) forces but a computer virus that Winters builds in secret to unleash on the government as revenge.

Author Fury is at his best when explaining the destructive results of America turning its back on its history and allowing segments of the population to literally get away with murder in the name of “tolerance”. The tragedy of our times is that questioning the forces overtly and covertly destroying America are found in sophomoric yet honest efforts like this, instead of being front page news and debated everywhere from park benches to the halls of Congress.

Curiously (or not) the word ‘nigger’ is nowhere to be found in the text of The Virus, nor is any direct mention made of the “real” enemy, The Jews. Fury also prefers the pagan religions to Christianity, an odd choice.

The Virus deserves a skimming at least. Hopefully its talking points will be revisited. By me.