Hell is the Impossibility of Reason
Some religious person published a book in Spain that said women must be submissive to their husbands. All I have to say is that if the lifestyle fits,…wear it!
Hammer says sorry for the sloppy posting pattern of late. I have been in the process of tweaking the site to better serve my needs and have neglected daily postings etc.
To this point I have not promoted the site at all. This afforded me the comfort of anonymity as I fiddled with the particulars. But,since I have opened it up to the public in a couple of areas, all of a sudden what I doing is being observed!
After a series of strokes, after fighting with the doctors for five years, trying to work them through their obsessive focus on political crusades. If I grew a second head out of my rectum my two physicians would have insisted it was a result of smoking.
“Two family deaths, unexpected and sudden. My mother died of sepsis related to a small wound she had concealed (she had a thing about going to doctors). My older brother followed her from an aneurism that popped three months after my mothers funeral. During this period I had my appendix rupture because I misdiagnosed it as an old hernia. My thoracic cavity filled with my own feces for a about 6 days. Almost dead.
My older brother blew an aneurism and passed. Three strokes followed one every few months. I am the last male alive in my family. None of us, my father two brothers and my uncles never made it passed 62 years of age.
Age 6 months: cerebro-spinal meningitis. My back flexed so severely the back of my head was a couple of inches from touching my heals.
Age13: Right foot pulled off.
A morass of of 12 cars totaled, bar fights, jail cell power struggles, shot at (missed),couple road-blocks run etc. etc..
A year and a half ago I was 255 pounds, with my blood pressure ranging around 215/110. Having developed peripheral neuropathy I was on over 500 ml of oxycodone a day. The Oxycodone had the effect of chemically castrating me. A year and a half ago my wife had more testosterone in her body than I did. Note: (You can still have a sex life when you have no male hormones left). Any way after five years of begging for a conclusion other than smoking for my various maladies, I was tested and came up a steer.
I am now at 0 (zero) ml. of Oxy a day. Withdraw is a charm that has to be experienced to be fully appreciated. My testosterone is at healthy levels. My life has taken a total turn around now that I have my hormones back! “Yeah baby!”
I started testosterone about a year and a half ago. Now I am 185 lbs. now, blood pressure 120/70 or so, Working out with weights, stronger faster better than I have been since I was 20 years old. My blood work is following the profile of a teen-age male on cholesterol as well as a plethora of other blood levels coming up in ranges akin to those of a 18 year old. (With commensurate bump to the ol’ libido tee hee.
Well I have stood face to face with my mortality. I intend on using every moment till I “shuffle off this mortal coil..”
What do you do when you have been humbled by life and want to live each day to the fullest. So I bring a warning about the fate of our civilization. We are living in Castles in the clouds, at a time when self-deception is seen as a vital social skill.
Thank you for your time and consideration. I hope this “blog thing” finds some success. I hope you will interested on my take of the world. For me, every day is another challenge. I thank God for the melee! It is nice, quiet and soooooo uneventful….if your a cadaver. So Hammer says: Don’t be a cadaver, fight the good fight with me…get in the game!…things have never been more clearly defined. Hammer says RIDE TO THE SOUND OF THE GUNS!
Once in a while, it is juuuuuuuussssstttt right, Please, The Hammer invites you to sit down, take off your shoes, sip some grimaldi and savor this little vid several times.
NOTE: The hand-shake, waving as well as other forms of public greeting developed as a way of showing that no weapon was being held as two people met each other. Basic public behavior, (politeness) has deteriorated because open display and portage’ of weapons is
no longer a common practice.
The “Faux outrage” at the IRS abuse of power.
It would be humorous if it weren’t so embarrassing. Yes, embarrassing! I am embarrassed for histories sake. He has never made anything better. He has never offered wisdom compelling enough to quell dissent. Never offerd a straight apology for any word or deed. He has never consented to humble himself before his place in history.
The first time he lied and was discovered it was a shock, Ya knew it was something unexpected and until now, unusual for Obama to decieve us. Now, after we have been dragged through every “Gypsies stole it. Aliens abducted me and they are in possession of it and won’t give it back. The dog ate my homework.” Eyes wide with shock at the first turn down the country lane. Barely a twitch is registered or a brow arched now that he has exposed his menagerie of wicked lies.
….WHERE HIS PUTRID CAPE DRAGGED, FURROWS OF JAGGED, AND GANGRENOUS GASHES FOLLOWED…
Is Allah a one trick pony? What can be said. All of histories understanding elequance and persuasion are exhausted. What again and more can be said? Read if you will another report, of fresh muslim involvement in a mostly Christian country.
JONES’ EXHAUSTED VOICE HARANGUED THEM TO KEEP THE FLAVOR-AID FLOWING….
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ghoulish abortionist found dead!……..and then?
As Lieutenant Robert Maynard closed with the murderous pirate Blackbeard, (Edmund Teach) he spread sand on the decks of his sleuth. It was a common maritime practice at the time…if you didn’t want your men to slip in the blood that would soon soak the deck. And Maynard, soon to be engaged in hand to hand meat cleaving, soon to see formidable Mr. Teachs’ head separate from his neck…would glance down and take note of the ocean of blood-soaked history he had traversed to reach that moment.
In C.E. 52 Emperor Claudius set gladiatorial games on a small lake near Rome. For the amusement of Claudius and the mob, 19,000 gladiators fought out a desperate battle. Such was the popular entertainment of that empire.
In the 15th century, Aztec human sacrifice (a priest would tear the still-beating heart from the victim), reached numbers hovering around 250,000 murdered indians per annum.
We know the drill…Stalin: 24 million dead
Hitler: 6 million Jews for a starter
Pol Pot: 2 to 5 million, etc., etc.,
And yet we have traced the signature of living individuals to populations walking this earth thousands of years ago. We have seen the history of humanity in a single strand of DNA. The young hip and tragically cool, marvel at such achievements, smug in the unimpeachable superiority of secular humanism over religiosity.
Then the very same young Turks decide when life is life . They swear that man is game for the challenge of making the fateful selection of the moment when a fetus is not a human being. Like they “selected” on the station deck at Aushwitz maybe?
United States of America , (take a look in the mirror): 53 million dead.”
I have encountered, ad nauseam grande’, that glassy-eyed stare that accompanies lurid descriptions of reading the whole of history through the genetics of a single living female from females who can see fruit of that strand of eternal DNA torn apart on a whim.
…and whoever saves a life, it is….as if he saved an entire world.” (Talmud)???
It must be difficult to make selective sensitivity look genuine.
JACKHAMMERJOHN 