Thursday, August 4, 2022

Termites, updated without a picture of that guy


So, this is whare the picture of that guy was, it is no more and never will be again. 

This post is "fixed"


It is the steady rolling hustle of the poor, the scared of the government because they can feel the thing they keep paying protection to is not responding the way they want,  they do not understand and there is no way to reach them outside of their bubble, we all got bubbles we are in now, I read about it. Alex Joneses promise these guys all they want, it used to be the PTL Club but you know what happened to Jim and Tammy in the end, right? Looks about like the same ride out for Alex and his showstopper guests of the past six years, the US Justice Department is on his ass as well and that is always really bad news, at least it is going to cost you a lot of money if you need a lawyer good enough to stand up to the guys moving up through there, the ladder has more up rungs and them boys and girls wanna climb like motherfuckers and when they get an Alex to hand himself to them, they like it. I bet they appreciate it, even. Big ugly cases they almost cannot lose, up a notch, big raise, ring ring ring him up. Nothing to it, just like downtown.

 You can get to work on the real work of the American human race with him in tow and chains, he knows how to pay, but he won't.

 He seems like the ultra insane entertainers at the clown shows after the rodeo, the inexplicable trade he can make is inhuman ...he mesmerizes you with his self, his self if you follow closely, it will set you up forever, he is a steroid alone in a seasonal job cleaning you out, you will never know anything real again, it's a permanent peak of bad acid..just look at the pinwheels in his eyes...

I know, I got them too, but mine is chemical, his are innate. He revels in beating the infirm, those who will hold back, he knows they will, and buffaloes his way in and on and on, 

he proves he ain't a coward by kicking at chained-up small dogs and running, big man Alex, yeah, like that.



 He is the kind of bag that will bustle up and call you something while he's rushing a kid's birthday party on Christmas to prove he can,  theories flow from the info warriors he has informed by a month of shootings he says didn't happen? Why would he just push it out? There is a thing wrong with him we can't decipher, he doesn't even make no sense, it's worse than that, but he has a huge following of people who think his insanity is brilliance.

He entertains them, sometimes, I read, to the tune of $800 thousand dollars in a day, in sales of it, his it, "we got it from Alex, look at this, no more saggy asses, just wear these glasses all the time, if you take them off it gets fuzzy, put them back on and leave them on like I fuckin' said, what are you stupid? no of course you are not, send in ten bucks and your pecker will swell with pride man, pride..."

He needs the Law Offices of  Goldstein, Cohn, and Flint, backed up by Lin Wood and Sidney Powell.

Rudy can work in wardrobe, maybe 

                          Now, turning to a different termite,  thinking about others, there are others which, I agree is too bad, but it is what it is, guys who loved it, their own outstanding assholery, and their part in demolishing even old George Washington from the Cherry Tree Hero into the greased up slavemaster in the female quarters after midnight, just another giant rap star


And then...what about our goddam country?... Don't worry, or go ahead if you want, I ain't telling anyone what to do...but if you are asking......Donald is still on the hunt for the Republican(?) nomination for president of the USA. For fucking real,, way fucking worse than me, his what, fans? are still in the car,  most of the bad shit they claim someone is doing to them, Biden or Antifa are primary today, Alex is in the car with the Trumper, they play golf, Merrick wants to talk about that with him and he just got caught perjuring himself, the intelligence shine probably is coming off of him now but don't count StinkyPoo out yet, he still has his show on where ever it is, I read some of the comments from it somewhere, I could not relate.

Putin could be maybe wobbling because of his love for the Flaphead, if he had him to pet a little, Ukraine would have surrendered. Instead, they fought his lousy army into trenches in radioactive earth around one of the worst nuclear disaster area codes in the world, except for that spot just outside of Saint Louis, Missouri. 

We, the USA, are supplying a lot of really really deadly shit to the Zelinsky Army and I think we have to, as primitive and horrible as it is, we are obviously not beyond this shit. Putin and his military command, the invaders, the guy just did, is doing, to Ukraine the same thing we did to Afghanistan but especially what we did under the Bush/Cheney regime to the country that had done nothing to America, we were flying bombs and missiles over and onto into them now and then without much pause for twenty years before we attacked Iraq, from aircraft carriers we had in the gulf and airbases in Qatar and Saudi Arabia, yeah, big bombs, guided missiles into a Muslim country from bases in the "sacred homeland" is initially what pissed off Osama, who killed thousands because of his madness, did we need to do that? I do not know but I don't think so.

Just that, alone, proves something important and authentic but I'll be fucked if I know what it is

I'm going outside. 

We are having a great ass Oregon day, 85 degrees and the birds in the bushes are happy, I am ignoring the Red Sox and Giants again so I am resting a little extra, hammock, radio, Mariner game

I was curious about the general operation of the blog and blog-o-sphere I am in, how many times,is there a way that I won't forget, to check out the old stuff we wrote back when we were we and holy moly! I can find out where the gnat landed his ass on which line under what comma, I mean it is all still there. 

I found out by asking someone else about it, how to do it, and what he told me worked fine, so today I can see what I was thinking back on back then.

 I wasn't so windy, I can tell you that.


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