Saturday, 15 June 2019

Partially combusted sheildarm and the grace of….



H/T to you chuckyman where ever the hell you are.

“The world is like a ride in an amusement park, and when you choose to go on it you think it's real because that's how powerful our minds are. The ride goes up and down, around and around, it has thrills and chills, and it's very brightly coloured, and it's very loud, and its fun for a while. Many people have been on the ride a long time, and they begin to wonder, "Hey, is this real, or is this just a ride?" And other people have remembered, and they come back to us and say, "Hey, don't worry; don't be afraid, ever, because this is just a ride." And we … kill those people. "Shut him up! I've got a lot invested in this ride, shut him up! Look at my furrows of worry, look at my big bank account, and my family. This has to be real."

It's just a ride. But we always kill the good guys who try and tell us that, you ever notice that? And let the demons run amok … But it doesn't matter, because it's just a ride. And we can change it any time we want. It's only a choice. No effort, no work, no job, no savings or money. Just a simple choice, right now, between fear and love. The eyes of fear want you to put bigger locks on your doors, buy guns, close yourself off. The eyes of love instead see all of us as one. Here's what we can do to change the world, right now, to a better ride. Take all that money we spend on weapons and defences each year and instead spend it feeding and clothing and educating the poor of the world, which it would pay for many times over, not one human being excluded, and we could explore space, together, both inner and outer, forever, in peace.” http://floggingdeadhorses.blogspot.com/2012/03/ides-of-march-2012.html


It is two decades now since the foolery of a full DIcke keystone coppery got rolled out as NOX rich incomplete combustion and everyone has forgotten what came just before. When the dyke broke just after the combat water wombats of red satire dams were buried, there was a massive surfer and there rode a brilliance that even ordinary medians could talk about without realising the fathom of their free thoughts.

It must be over a quarter of a century now sine I heard Mark Thomas banging on about the Illysu dam and it chimed with other things that had wandered into to mind since the days, way before when the stench of supplphur was a ceremony, things were just not contiguous.

Like the GMAT Comintern test. Like a load of rubbish from every economist komissar you ever heard of. The stench of the thieving workshy.

Ever wondered how much silver was sent into the deserts to destroy ancient things? Go on Milton let’s hear your retarded supply side on that. Oh Moshe your shit about proletarians wouldn’t get far in a fart cantor internal bowel movement as freedom.

One of the greatest things to know about the skeletons of the twin towers is that Tolkien was alive in New Zealand and if they had been made is silver, like stone, you could never get anything hotter than the street whore's booboobeeddoo kosherblowjobs to start.

Over at one of my favourites we have another great outing. gc take it away…..


How do we know if that burning tanker was not shot in the back lot of a 21st Century Captain Scarlett and organ donor Joe Nightly as temple whore Lady Penelope production just off the A-1M? We must assume that like everything it is a fake imagination as reality play.

Luck, serendipity as synchronicity is the by product of not just good planning but foresight at our distance.

One must remember that not just the illumination of velum and humane skin but the maintenance of the prayer shield was for ever their duty. A weight never lifted but sustained for all time.

It is not just the smoke of cathedrals that we scry, it is once again the powdered atoms of infinite singularities as pumice. All nuclear chemistry is contained by scalars. All is within and without us so nothing can ever be seen that is not the prayer of fooled and evil.

If you involve any business in anything then you will die early and in poverty.


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Which bit of night and day all they do is strive to make everyone slaves, destroy all civilisation and drop all you have into their ever so secret, you will never get a sniff of them, charidees!

Do you remember all the quality standards that fronts for theft, like BAe, Goldmansuck, BeePEE, ENRON et al, used to bang on about, yes that’s right, just before they stole everything? Do you remember the ISOs the TQMs and the 6 shitma stigma? Well it is all phukkin bollox. Imagine letting a load of khaants do anything the last person that should be allowed near anything is a businessretard? As I’ve mentioned before I watched the 89 MBA class try and cross a crocodile infested swamp after their crap aircraft had crashed phukkin’ far away from anywhere, all they had was a load of tampons, a bread roll and empty minds to “work” themselves. If I’d been a local tribe’s man I’d have spit roast the racist freeks. Now that is Darwinian. Marxist Business Annihilators that cannot breathe out with, the publically funded, poor person maintained and the constant attention space of an Iron Lung!

Normally I would consider the taking of a slaughterhouse poleaxe to the same subject after it has been turned into combustibles, like an Oregon lumber mill as explosion, to be a tad under achieving, however once again the subject of sabotage has raised its swollen budget glans again. I mean have you bean phukked so far up the arse you actually got a defective dick head stuck in your frontal lobes? Really?

Looking through the remains of the ramen I used to doodle about as a child I am forced, nay coerced, to make the following statement.

For those who seem to think that all the dead people in Germany were somehow happy to be blessed by an arshionable fractional socialism then you are to kuntfed to bloat your own liver. Goosstrangling as steam driven Byzantine harps reciprocating harpies as herpes is to good for you.

When all that your peace time economy can do is drag the airframes through the airstreams with your enemies crap castings then the world of the deal as long range set up is without doubt. The entire world is a deal and no matter what you do, the far flung new beaches are where the fodder will be brought to be tied to your canon. Ask the clown Quigley to remark on Lenin’s fukkwitz life.

Eventually the poverty of existence will be made universal. As I’ve said many times before the thunder god that made some khaant slit his son’s throat, lamb kebab delivery by kangaroo, as cum filled bun, a spit on missals, as dead people in your burger meat, as burning offering as BBQs, as shit in the racist malnourishment, excepted, could not care if it sat alone with all the gold in the world in front of a stargate or in front of the midden at King’s Cross. Just so long as there is nothing other than it’s unformed thoughts as disabling disability.

Have you looked at what happened just after the first generation of airframes got designed?

I do consider the flying death trap to be the exact replica of Bomber B, but it is also the business plan of Me210. All failed afterwards. Go on then name me anything that worked for the Swedish meatball bag after 1939? What did its handlers do to it in the world’s most unlikely load of ineffectual Vikings as oopmaloompas' spunk stained refugee camp as pink swirly thing? The bi cameral dickheads know phukk all.

As I said the time lag of outcome is not ever to be found in your presented predicament.

Failure is an option, just watch the pissvision, and then you disappear.

Friday, 14 June 2019

Constant Contagion or Handed Canker



Have you ever been deepen and deep in the clouds over the clear loch?

No you have not, not with me over Otter Ferry. I spent a summer in the clouds there listening to B52s and A6s screaming thought the water ingestion. Ups the impulse. Digging the peat is just a long trench. Putting trees for no reason but a tax break is carbon tax as fumes.

Having been parked here in the easyjet borough, within the great coffin of dearth, a glaring oddity has been so clear that nob one has noticed. It is like a missed Ron Jeremy sticking out of David’s cocksocket. No one is supposed to wonder at the huge hands because from the perspective leased to us we cannot phantom what a major tumescence should be staring at all in sundry, in full view, but no one knows it is there. No one is really able to put their bi cameral minds into focus and see the enormous engorged stiffy poking everyone’s eye out.

It, this pert petri shitehole, is now a country where one does nothing but whore, thieve and fool. It is the default setting for barphingfecalpukonomics. Since everybody of paper in circulation is a fake harlot’s lot. That is correct in order to eat one must let one’s shitter get phukked by the printed failures. There is to be no other activity permitted by the stone arse age arse retards that have always stolen as reflex.

Take a good look around here in the continuity of oligarchy shithole, everything has failed. Absolutely nothing works. Why? Because of retards at the industrial scale currency forging and counterfeiting centre, life style as Lamarckian choice to deal death. These khaants rejoice at their unknown murder by issue as onanism. Viewed as a disease or infection then the corrective action would be to napalm the counting houses and DDT the freaks infesting and hanging out there.

Unemployment and faux tutelage of the useless cartouche chizzlers is the norm.

Do you remember the slave markets run out of the backward thieving shithouse in Venice?

Ever wondered why all that we bereave is shirt lifted? Like a spell checker foundering all  odds. It is just like pencil whipping, pistol and petrol whipping.

Violence.

Thursday, 13 June 2019

God bless you but you forgot about the Z

Trostky Palmerstondain Cretins. Go swallow ibuproren as gunbarrel




You could shit, piss and spit down the slant eyed cascades.

Did I ever mention bye bye Rolls Royce as BMW.

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One of the most interesting observations of the intellectual property world is their enforcers.

If you don’t’cunt want to win anoint then make sure you obey IP statutes.

In a world where one could watch bitches getting it up the shitter one cannot witness anything. The clap crap Pyongyang pissing in HIV bukkake ,your eyes, HDTV surround sound BBC show nothing yet one can watch a fire extinguisher getting shuvved up the exhaust of a harem happy butch.

As I was listening to one of my combustion professors lecture, I just for once paid atenti, to the progression form reciprocating machinery to high seed rotating machetes, he said we were not start enough to do 3D combustion. Breslau.

Lead in cyclic carbon is one of those weird things like taking nothing from retards to help terrorists. Ever wonder where the next petrol bomb infused EMP is going to come from? You phuks, you pay for it

Massive brown coal reduction facilities were cranking up in Seeth EEfrika moan, how did that happen? All gone. You can fart sideways down a gas turbine, you cannot look away from a corncob otherwise you get non specific uterthueyeritis, as a life plan.

So how does it happen that you can respect IP law even when the cities are burning from end to end? The cunning of reason is no match for the cunts of phukkwittery.

You are each bitched by a bouy that is why.

So after two year of war the Nastees were blasted from the planet and yet the real war of eradication continues.

Got the idea yet who the eviloids are?

Shuv that cinderblock up your arses sideways. for one day your hovel will be full of other fucks shit.
 

Wednesday, 12 June 2019

Phukkin'A Charlie boy...

Truth Hertz: All Hail Father Abraham! (6-10-19): [Download] Charles comments on our current state of affairs and then gets into his revelations about good ol’ Father Abraham, who is quite a despicable character, spawning the Abrahamic plague upon the Earth.