Boxing Day, roll with the punches.

It is all Oliver’s fault, and DL and his lady boys, made me realise that we are back to normality.

So let us start with Palam Bang’s finest. Well all I can say is that things have changed since I watched the game.

Oliver reminded me that in 1999/2000 my mate Tim and I could not stop furrowing our brows and scratching our heads at the utter drivel spewed by the massive horsepower whirring away behind the eyes of the great brains that were Gordon Brown, Greenspan and assorted Wall St and Chicago School talking sheds.

We could not see any substance. Just Enron style special accounting techniques, off balance sheet jiggery pokery. All the time the great economic indicators showed that we all lived in a utopia now, constant growth, low inflation, no more boom and bust.

Well we now know that the indicators were made up, the whole economy was based on laundering drug money and stealing wealth through creating “exotic” finance’s lethal cocktail of imaginary numbers and occluded methods. Do any of you remember the “Theory of Large Numbers?” Hahaaaahaaaaaaa, yeah the tooth fairy had a better grip on fiscal reality than those clowns.

There never were great times, never low inflation, no real growth, we knew it then we could see it. They couldn’t grit the roads back then either.

Now we let this happen, we didn’t challenge, we accepted the fluorine hit and shambled on.

The next stage of the mind control panto has got us all going green now, same shaman, same game, same old thieving routine. Though this time we cannot escape.

Another nutter has now caused the airport security levels to go into psycho mode again. If you view all this GWOT crap unemotionally then we’ve constructed a new gulag archipelago.

This time though we must make it clear that we do not want anything they have to offer. We need to quickly wake up to the fact that we are colonised by a foreign entity, its agents are our, don’t make me laugh, MPs it’s warped free market a vehicle for taking our wealth and industrialising other nations. It’s what was done to India 250 years ago. A perverted free market that discriminates against us.

If you are a UK plc bloke or bloktrix and you want to get a leky apprenticeship in the Smoke, forget it. All the subsidies are channelled to refugee and asylum seeking blokes, yeah there will be no bloktrice there I’ll bet. Strange but true. I can take you to meet the guy who wants to get two apprentices sorted but financially he’s being directed to the newly arrived economic rent seekers.

Heads up.

More nuts

This is getting worrying.

What's next?

And why do they never focus on the Nokia abuser?

Hey ho, turkey and the trimmings, sprouts and cabbage, cranberry sauce and a good bottle of the red sauce, here we go.

Blast shields are up, eating irons are in hand.

Ho ho ho.

Merry Christmas

Somewhere on Earth the great dawn of Christmas day sweeps past. It hasn’t reached us yet but it will.

So to all who’ve stopped and pondered here over the past six months or so, scratched their head or found something of interest that brought you back again.

I hope you are all having or are about to have a wonderful, peaceful Christmas.

Mental Kilowatt Hours.

This may not sound too spiritual but stay with me. I know you are going to dig this.

The unbroken chain.

I’ve alluded to the short comings of our mental hierarchy many times now.

They never want for good food and wine. Never want for coupling and squeezing to order.

They never….no I’ll leave that until after New Year when the gloves come off and the hunger starts.

A little part of what I was alluding to over the past few days was the power of unreasoned and ancient belief, with a concomitant spiritual occlusion.

It is unreasoned to us because, as I remarked over at Sarah’s place, we are new comers on this mortal coil. We sprang out of the filth and squalor of Bradford and Northern Rock. We crowd the long lived purple lines from their ancient sun kissed haunts where the sea is blue and the sand is golden, the waters are warm and the compliant welcoming.

In the ground sea creatured world of the Phoenicians we are stilled like rabbits in their trance torch. At their mercy. They can print great big warning signs up in Project Blue Beam high definition signage and we still would not get it.

They like to come up close and say “I’m going to kill you.” However we do not see that, we suffer from synaesthesia. They can draw great big pictures of death and murder but we do not hear that.

They toy with us.

So when you see, hear, smell, touch or taste anything they proffer, it is not.

If ever we catch on, the chain is broken and their power gone. We will not have removed that effluence their masters will, so they believe.

The great big MSM pageant, with its highly rewarded priests and priestesses, is ritually bound to put what we seek right in our faces, but unrecognisable to our senses.

Doing this confirms the superiority of the sorority, each day the ceremony is completed and the sun sets and arises again.

Never follow a story to where it leads head back upstream to the source. I believe that we suffer from a profound time synaesthesia.

To truly get into the controlling agents mind we need to break out of our atomistic conditioning and think like humanity again.

Acting otherwise is to ensure the enslaving chain remains unbroken.

I’ve been a good boy honest.

I’m going to dream of…..

…..Santa all over this great big world.

F35

You guys know I’ve got a soft spot for the turnin’ and burnin’ squad. You’ve been subjected to enough so far.

Read this about UK plc’s F35 purchase.

Remember what I was saying last week about business plans and UK military having been highjacked?

The bits that catch my eye are…

“…United Kingdom has received financial approval….”

“The U.K. this week received financial approval….”

“….strength of the F-35 business case…”

Am I reading this correctly?

Something, somewhere has approved US, you and me, to buy OUR F35s.

Who, what, where is this something?

I love the business case statement.

And just what else is this who, what, where approving for UK or not most likely?

They always give themselves away, we just need to keep looking.

Heads up.

More nuts.

Still no raisins in sight.

What is going on this week?

Nutters at every turn.

The glass houses are full, so is the looney bin the institution of choice now?

This is serious because if that is the case then anyone not thinking correctly, like climate change questioners will end up drugged up and silenced in a straight jacket Soviet styleee. We all know the provisions are there in the new statutes. They’ll target us, nab us on a spitting on the sidewalk fit up, and then remove us from circulation without anyone knowing about it.

Heads up.