Ok... I am generally a conservative... and I heard these two on CO Public Radio speak in some God-Forsaken Mid-West town and here is what I got from it: In January 2013, if either of these guys are ellected, we get fucking ponies.If Mitt wins, he buys the ponies out of his wife's pocket... If Rick-ity Sanatorium wins, we get Steriod Jacked - Up Taxpayer supplied Killer-Ponies. either way, we get ponies!~
Whoo-who! Ponies!
Den
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
X6 classed X-Flare + Chinese EMP weapons = US false Flag
The Chinese EMP us, but we blame the X6 classed X-Flare ...
Sweet!
Just a thought,
Den
Sweet!
Just a thought,
Den
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Foreign based mercenaries in America!
If Foreign based mercenaries decided that they did not like American policies towards them and sent foreign based mercenaries to America to fight our government in order to change our government to one that they could work with.... that would be "bad." Right?
So say that Mexican drug cartels did not like our government because they opposed drug trafficking and sent arms anbd money to the US of A al malcontents do battle with the DEA, that would be bad, that would require our government to CRUSH the Foreign based mercenaries! Right? Right is right... Right? You don't want these people from outside your country to make the rules for you. Right? Even if some people inside your country were willing to support Foreign based mercenaries. Right?
OK. So we would not want such a situation, but what if it were Syria, and the Foreign based mercenaries were British, Isreali and American Foreign based mercenaries, who came to your country and joined with local malcontents to wage an insurgency on your neighbors? Then would it be OK?
What is good for the Goose is Good for the Gander. Do not beleive the news, the rehtoric against Assad. He is defending his country against Foreign based mercenaries and invaders. Good for him.
Den
So say that Mexican drug cartels did not like our government because they opposed drug trafficking and sent arms anbd money to the US of A al malcontents do battle with the DEA, that would be bad, that would require our government to CRUSH the Foreign based mercenaries! Right? Right is right... Right? You don't want these people from outside your country to make the rules for you. Right? Even if some people inside your country were willing to support Foreign based mercenaries. Right?
OK. So we would not want such a situation, but what if it were Syria, and the Foreign based mercenaries were British, Isreali and American Foreign based mercenaries, who came to your country and joined with local malcontents to wage an insurgency on your neighbors? Then would it be OK?
What is good for the Goose is Good for the Gander. Do not beleive the news, the rehtoric against Assad. He is defending his country against Foreign based mercenaries and invaders. Good for him.
Den
Friday, March 2, 2012
My Pain; My Dearest companion.
My Pain; ever present physical companion. I sleep with you, I awake with you. You accompany me on every daily task. The kitchen visit at O'dark:30 for the caffeine motivation for the day ahead, be it knowledge or interest, or the attempt at self-sufficiency, or just because two roommates are verbally fighting above the volume whereby you can sleep, you accompany me there.
Like most loves, I detest you and I need you... It's a Love/Hate relationship. There are mitigating factors though...In a strange way, pain brings relief: In the physical experience, pain causes endorphins (the body's own painkiller) to flow in you, so if your leg hurts and you go for a walk anyway, strangely the body feels better. Most "Runners" are addicted to endorphins as are body-builders and others that inflict pain on themselves through physical force..
My pain is beyond that... My pain is like loving the biting cold weather and being chilled, or like taking a hot shower after a sunburn; it is a the forcing of my pain so I can Hurt in response equal to the pain.. Pieces of me hurt where no succor exists... meniscus and rotatory cuff, Gaul Stones an more. Will the indignities not stop? No,I'm not that lucky. No, I am the King of Pain.
King of Pain.King of Pain.I'll occupy this throne until the docs and alchemists come up with a better preparation. I'll not declare what I take for this horrible affliction, but suffice it to say, that a heroin addict would be happy with my dose for the time being,
I hate drugs. I hate my body and its frailties.... I am not fond of m 53 years on the planet, nor the pain it has delivered me, but then again... what was the alternative? I hate to attend a "Pain Group" for it and there is no panacea for the need, nor real succor for the pain perceived, but would I commit to the end of pain, I would commit to the end of myself.... To be or not to to be, Aye, there is the question! Where it be nobler to take up slings and arrows against outrageous fortune, or to take up arme against....
You get the picture...
Pain, for now is my freind.
Like most loves, I detest you and I need you... It's a Love/Hate relationship. There are mitigating factors though...In a strange way, pain brings relief: In the physical experience, pain causes endorphins (the body's own painkiller) to flow in you, so if your leg hurts and you go for a walk anyway, strangely the body feels better. Most "Runners" are addicted to endorphins as are body-builders and others that inflict pain on themselves through physical force..
My pain is beyond that... My pain is like loving the biting cold weather and being chilled, or like taking a hot shower after a sunburn; it is a the forcing of my pain so I can Hurt in response equal to the pain.. Pieces of me hurt where no succor exists... meniscus and rotatory cuff, Gaul Stones an more. Will the indignities not stop? No,I'm not that lucky. No, I am the King of Pain.
King of Pain.King of Pain.I'll occupy this throne until the docs and alchemists come up with a better preparation. I'll not declare what I take for this horrible affliction, but suffice it to say, that a heroin addict would be happy with my dose for the time being,
I hate drugs. I hate my body and its frailties.... I am not fond of m 53 years on the planet, nor the pain it has delivered me, but then again... what was the alternative? I hate to attend a "Pain Group" for it and there is no panacea for the need, nor real succor for the pain perceived, but would I commit to the end of pain, I would commit to the end of myself.... To be or not to to be, Aye, there is the question! Where it be nobler to take up slings and arrows against outrageous fortune, or to take up arme against....
You get the picture...
Pain, for now is my freind.
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