Yeah, Hugos’ gone and Sean is gettin’ busy gettin’canned at Caan. But the feral economy that is devouring Venezuela is their love child. FIrst there was Engels, then Marx, then Lennon, Stalin, Khrushchev etc. and finally Hugo and Sean. Then when flat out communism proves too heady a brew for practically everywhere but Cuba, it was watered down with enough capitalism to hopefully keep the people fat quiet and fed while the government intervention keeps them “poor but equal”. They call this watered down version of communism, socialism. (An aside stage left)…Some find it easier to change nomenclature than human nature. Because even while all are fed, there will always be someone who wants more than others. It is in our nature to strive. Even when we have our prize we find the real demon in the works. We learn the terrible and banal news…..all, glory and satisfaction is fleeting, and you will always want another shot at getting more..
Peruse this short article concerning comments made by our favorite folk-singer in a funny hat ( the Pope). He asserts that we somehow condemn, impose, coerce or talk mean to immigrants and force them to live in Ghettos. The pontiff asserted we are forcing western style democracy on them and are damaging their “tribal” cultural structures.
Libs and their pretzel logic: Libs, (with due respect I think it’s safe to call the pope a lib) get the whole cause and effect formula back-asswards. No one forces these folk into a ghetto they cloister according to their language, origin and culture. Thus the “no go zones” that coalesce whenever there is a large enough group of like minded brethren. They form their own ghettos. And remember little Libtards, every slum, in particular, those built for low income, was as bright and clean as can be when first built. Hmmmm? Well who did all the damage, left the garbage in the streets and spray-paint on the walls? ANSWER ME. THINK ABOUT IT! Who trashed the no go zones?
People make slums.
Western style democracy in the libtard playbook: WHAT is western style democracy? I guess it’s not a sixth century system of nabobs and potentates administering justice through the blood-soaked halls of Sharia justice. Or it’s the style of democracy that imposes a third class citizenship on females….. I wonder, (An aside if I were writing a play), do they let you keep the hacked-off arms and other body parts? You know, so that part can be buried along with the rest of the body when you finally kick.
The cherry on the Libtards hot fudge (halal of course), Sunday: The Paris killing spree was committed by ‘children of immigrants, raised in ghettos. To shorten the story. We, not the trigger pullers and human bombs, caused the massacre of over thirty Parisians a few months ago! How is that for Papal Bull!
Pardon me but I fell out of my chair. My eyes were filed with tears. I still can’t tell whether I was crying or laughing or both.
I am back. Suffice it to say that another in a series of living difficulties side-tracked all endeavors short of survival. I found myself listening for footsteps across my roof at 3 A.M.. Checking the crawlspace under the house, keeping the magazine of my .45 topped off and lying next to my head as I slept. As a possible death-match hovers on the horizon, your world shrinks to tunnel vision and the whole of time is reduced to the one or two seconds it takes to kill or die. It appears that my better half’s brother has inflicted enough chemical damage to his grey matter that he has acquired a whole new set of friends that actually don’t exist. He asserts he has been given special permission from the government to use methamphetamines. He and Mrs. Obama hang together a lot.
The above-mentioned involvement with the government are DELUSIONS of said brother, not me.
Mr. Happy, (protecting anonymity) thinks I am the ring leader of a group “Gang Stalkers” Don’t ask. I don’t know. He lived in the shadows of the ally behind our home. And before you ask, the police made 15 visits on our call. Each cop gave different reasons they couldn’t’ do anything about a crazed nut job (attacked at least one person with a crow bar and threatened me with a baseball bat.
Stressed to the max by about four months of aggression, paranoia and physical violence, I resolved to quit posting because I was not doing any good convincing the world that evil was afoot (only a couple of hits a week)not a sensitivity seminar. Then I saw this pic. KLIKIT if you if you want the straight dope on what the world (that includes the USA) is capable of ignoring.
The timid squat in their “safe rooms” they are listening to the screams of death dying that fills the air outside their cramped little hidey-holes.
They wait for silence. They pray the evil has either moved on, or satiated the blood lust. Above they meander about, sniffing the earth, looking for that one idiot who can’t help but peek out of his hole. But even for the peaceful there are limits that cannot be crossed. There must be restraint in doling out justice. But the quandary is the question. Is this the right thing to do? Courage is standing up for your principles. Comfort zones are for pansies.
The world is assuming the twisted spine and contorted features of Quasimodo on LSD. The anti-hero is in command, stealing, murdering and torturing with no fear of consequence. And if I touch one person with my words then I will continue doing this post.