What used to trigger revulsions of anger over blatant and hyperbolic hypocrisy.
Is just now humorous as to the excessive pornographic detail, churches will go to make money. Bordering on the edges between ridiculous and incompetent through titillation.
Along comes another anti abortion billboard.
From a camera angle so close to a naked woman, it captures the inside of her uterus post coital and ovulating.
Organizations known for pushing people away from porn are now pulling large carnal canvases over plywood hoisted high in the air where children can see.
Assuming like all other billboards, it is being used to raise easy money.
In graphic vivid detail, a picture, taking up most of the space, assuming what is an
actuall photograph of an egg with a spermatozoon in it.
With the under……lying….message of
“This is YOU on DAY ONE”
Essentially looking like a pink bomb, with a very short fuse, making it a mixed message that perhaps, it should be disarmed.
Now I’m confused.What are they advocating??
I know it is getting dark in here….
But, for #uck’s sake.
If those groups spent half the money
Used to raise money to make more money
In nurturing, guiding, feeding and loving the
Already hatched out of womb fetuses
They wouldn’t have time to put up
Any more billboards raising money
Word would spread of the thankless job
They are doing and people would help
Satiating the cliché. “It takes a village.”
“I think in many cases,
your morality
is deeply lacking
if all you want is
a child born,
but not a child fed,
not a child educated,
not a child housed.
That’s not pro life.
That’s pro birth.”
– Sister Joan Chittister
What you have then…..are greed pigs, playing off emotions. Breeding more fundamentalism than babies, in coded language planting seeds in the radical minds of empty heads.
“But I’ve always found religion to be fascinating. Ideas such as how people act on their beliefs.
Pro-lifers murdering people. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! I . . . ah, you know, it’s irony on a base level but I like it. You know what I mean?
It’s real basic irony, but still you can get a hoot. It’s a hoot. It’s a fucking hoot. ‘We’re pro-life, and we’ll kill your ass.’
That’s what fundamentalism breeds though, no irony, you see.”
– Bill Hicks
“Pro-life… pro-life… These people aren’t pro-life, they’re killing doctors! What kind of pro-life is that? What, they’ll do anything they can to save a fetus but if it grows up to be a doctor they just might have to……. kill it?
They’re not pro-life. You know what they are? They’re anti-woman. Simple as it gets, anti-woman. They don’t like them. They don’t like women.They believe a woman’s primary role is to function as a brood mare for the state.”
– George Carlin
We are riding on a speedy spinning sphere
Engaging in our own slow suicide anyway
How can it possibly be that important to
Expedite our collective inevitable demise
If another unwanted unplanned fetus goes
Traipsing through garbage we leave behind
Where freedom and creativity are reduced to
Survival w/o instinct as cogs in the machine
Just to be CLEAR
My only credentials are that I never planted any seeds in any fertile garden so that I would never have to make that choice. Why?
Because it would not be my choice to make.
In no way shape or form, am I advocating for the wholesale removal and discarding of fresh fetuses. It is just a counter productive argument that has no end, save divisiveness and a tax free revenue enhancement ploy.
Whereas nobody seems to mind the 400 billion or so dollars spent yearly on the military industrial complex whose wasted goal is making weapons geared solely for the potential removal of out of the womb fetuses.
Especially ones over profitable resources.
A person should have the legal, moral and reproductive right to have anything growing inside themselves medically removed.
“Has anyone had an abortion? You’re all rapt with attention now, all of a sudden, so I assume you all have. It’s a fucking horrible thing to go through. And not horrible in that….
“Oh, it’s a living thing, what are we doing?”
Fuck the living thing. A genital wart is a living thing. If it’s gonna irritate you for life, burn it off, right?
Bladder cancer is alive and growing like a baby in you.
If you try to remove that… I’ll protest you and say “stop playing god.”
– Doug Stanhope
Always like to highlight the hypocrisy.
The advertising like all advertising is there to generate profit, because if it was only for a message, population reduction advocate groups would put up billboards with a picture of a discarded used condom with the line,
This may have been YOU on DAY ZERO.
Why wouldn’t the alleged opposing “side”
(“Pro-death” is not the opposite side of that coin. Liberty and choice are.) put up alternative billboards? WHY??
‘Cause there is no money in that cause.
Real quick, on the morality of public money (taxes) that may be used for abortions.
The latest debate in congress is over a drone strike used to murder people to prevent the murder of even more people. Because the smaller amount of people murdered were American taxpayers who paid their money not to be murdered but feel good about their patriotic dooty of lining the pockets of energy corporations.
So they could have returned to watch the news to see the latest school shooting, drive-bys and workplace murders.
(Journalist:
What do you think of Western civilization?
Gandhi:
I think it would be a good idea.)
If corporations through their deadly arm of their puppeteered governments would stop performing their post natal abortions in search of cheap resources, there would be a lot more money to take care of unplanned or unwanted fetuses. Nevermind.
That is something Christ would do.
– George Carlin
I guess this would make me “pro-life” while being “pro-choice”. Now that is too funny.
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
The following excerpt is from
A fb meme post
“When I was a kid, they didn’t take me to a psychologist…..
My mom was able to open my Chakra, stabilize my Karma and clean my Aura
With one single slap.”
How damaged does one have to be to…
A. Write that
B. Post that
C. Be one who “likes” it
D. Feel compelled to share it
E. Be the one condoning the behavior to either alleviate the pain, though exacerbating the violence onto the next generation by verbal external means of justifications.
From an empty smug narcissistic ego. For having been struck by a giant, two to three times their size, into convincing themselves one is “better” off for it having suffered that trauma.
By an alleged parent, who sole-fully and soullessly disciplined and frightened their offspring, instilling and indoctrinating Stockholm Syndrome of a being they once (hopefully) cradled, oohed and awed over as a gift from God, a bright spark of the divine.
Instead of nurturing and guiding that spark to be even brighter, more loving, a changer of worlds, the hope of the future.
Rather instead, just being flat out lazy and violently keep them (God’s “miracle”) in line with society’s standards of obeying authority. After all, you cannot fight city hall. Which by association includes all “authority”.
Until even a small segment of a simmering soup, boils over into chaos as a desperate attempt to want to be the authority. Only to find themselves being “disciplined” and “punished” by that same authority. Ooopsie.
“Children should be taught to question everything. To question everything they read, everything they hear. Children should be taught to question authority.
Parents never teach their children to question authority because parents are authority figures themselves, and they don’t want to undermine their own bullshit inside the household.”
– George Carlin
Perhaps (if it is true and I do not believe it is) there is a part of our reptilian brain still clinging to the fear that if we don’t behave in the eyes of the ultimate authority (God) for allegedly creating “us”. We will be drowned again, regardless of the rainbows.
Nevermind, it is the mammalian brain, that recently bought that bullshit and keeps it going. Regurgitated and repeated by inference and reference. Obviously paraphrased into the above fb post. Helping and hoping to keep everyone down.
Instead of elevating and illuminating the sparks to their full divinity.
“Just an observation,
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
Presents of mind
Is having
Presence of mind
Perhaps that is
A pretense
Not to be
Pretentious
In the present
By being
Fully present
That could be the title of my autobiography.
“Dangerous Dichotomies”
“My Battle With Contradictions”
Because our collective consciousness
So desperately wants to believe that
This world has some solidity to it…when
Nothing could be further from the truth
It is all appearances, perceptions
Assumptions, beliefs and illusions
How does the joke go?
Q: Why can’t you trust atoms?
A: They make up everything.
(That is a side “splitter”
If you’ll excuse the tiny pun)
I have no idea if that is true, seems plausible enough. Would seem to explain a God “Force” that is every where and at all times invisible.
“An energy field created by all living things. It surrounds us, penetrates us, and binds the galaxy together.”
– Obi-Wan Kenobi
Probably because when I was young and my brain, still soft and absorbent like a sponge, some science teacher, along with a word and picture book, presented information saying it was so. Convincing, since they believed it too.
They had me at protons neutrons and electrons. Not that I could see an atom or touch one, save a plastic model of what one “looked” * like. It wasn’t until much later, I learned of quarks, neutrinos and subatomic particles. Still can’t see them though.
* social side note
(Maybeeee, that is how Jesus is allegedly misunderstood to be…Caucasian, because most of all the pictures and plastic models are made that way, though it is impossible to know, but rather convenient, for the powers that be.)
(How will anyone know if He returns? If everybody is looking for the wrong guy.)
(Besides, since He is a teacher, wouldn’t it be better if…..upon returning to the classroom it looked like everyone was busy applying the lessons?) (Sorry, fingers kept typing…..)
Like most things presented in a book with a corresponding polished lecture, the only reason to believe it……is because you have been…….instructed…..to “believe” it. Hmmm.
Keep that in mind, it will be useful later / always.
“I just think it is interesting to see how people act on their beliefs, you know what I mean. Because your beliefs are just that, they are just how you were taught and raised. That doesn’t make them REAL.”
– Bill Hicks
Back to the atom, which keeps eluding my attention. Probably because it doesn’t sit still.
So we are told / shown, which at first was presented that all that activity is a vibration.
How science came up with that is beyond me. Oh wait….theories came up, the most ridiculous and implausible ones were tossed out and that one was used, it is “vibrating”.
Here is the way it was explained to me in the final stages of by my brain being soft, open and fully absorbent.
Through sleep deprivation, alcohol consumption, a cocktail napkin and deep conversation with college physics students in a quiet atmosphere.
How the conversation turned toward atoms, do not recall, perhaps because they were just there.
Wish yourself luck on understanding this explanation, for it probably only made sense to me, at the “time” and in the circumstances at hand.
What is known to me as Beer Bottle Physics.
I was guided to observe the beer bottle I was holding, contemplate and grasp, that like everything else it is made up of atoms. Drawn to focus on the area where the cap comes off.
Isolate and consider just one of the atoms making up the whole beer bottle. Ok, got it.
That is really small and now, all by itself. Now picture the lines that are the paths of the electrons zipping around the nucleus. Usually depicted as six paths around the protons and neutrons.
Since there is now that expanded view of a very small atom, when it is visualized in that context is when you realize, those electrons are whizzing around the room. Along with all of the other atoms doing the same thing to everything which makes up all things.
Making every thing around us, including ourselves……get this…….an ILLUSION!!!!
“Just remember that it’s a **Grand illusion
And deep inside we’re all the same.
We’re all the same…”
– Styx
I learned more about life in those two hours, then I ever could have in any given month of Sundays.
But, what do I know. I are (in my perception, belief, in the illusion) just a dopey truck driver getting paid to sit on my butt and think, whilst staring out through the windshield.
Which, with an agreement with myself and the universe has accepted the reality that even though that glass, isn’t “really” “there”.
For now it is……..
“Just a dichotomous observation.
Maybe I need indifferent “safety” glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
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“The Grand Illusion”
“Welcome to the Grand illusion
Come on in and see what’s happening
Pay the price,
get your tickets for the show
The stage is set, the band starts playing
Suddenly your heart is pounding
Wishing secretly you were a star.
But don’t be fooled by the radio
The TV or the magazines
They show you photographs
Of how your life should be
But they’re just someone else’s fantasy
So if you think your life is
Complete confusion
Because you never win the game
Just remember that it’s a Grand illusion
And deep inside we’re all the same.
We’re all the same…
So if you think your life is complete confusion
Because your neighbors got it made
Just remember that it’s a Grand illusion
And deep inside we’re all the same.
We’re all the same…
America spells competition,
Join us in our blind ambition
Get yourself a brand new motor car
Someday soon we’ll stop to ponder what on Earth’s this spell we’re under
We made the grade and still we wonder
Who the hell we are. “
– Styx
Not a spelling error or typo
Merely a play on words….well sorta
This may be difficult to explain
Knowing my innate inability to
Communicate with the world
Been finding myself in situations where
My prevalent motif is / has been anger
Frustrated by my surroundings of what
Appears to be general incompetence
(Not that I am very competent myself,
Which is more accurately the real problem)
A word trigger is popping in my head
To snap me out of it…… sometimes
The word is
Atmosphere
: a surrounding influence or environment
M-W.com
Instantly taking me out of my
Ego driven narcissism race car
Become aware of the pit crew around me
(As long as I’m using the race car analogy)
People waiting anxiously for something
Usually at a “convenience” store where many
Have long been trying to alter the meaning
Including the etymology of “convenience”
To something that means an opportunity to
Drone on about previous and future weekends
As a social obligation to exchange niceties
Regardless of the growing line of people
Who stopped by for something convenient
Shit…..
Even before the pandemic it was bad
Let alone speaking between two masks
While trying to sidestep swinging plexiglass
Because you can’t hear or even read lips
This is where the word atmosphere steps in
Easing the frustration by becoming aware
Of what is happening all around and the
Pressure that can either build or dissipate
Barometric as it were, to use weather words
Also, taking the temperature of the room
Is it jovial and cheerful or PF exhausted
Lately it has been plum #ucking exhausted
Either way my atmosphere seems to change
After all, where do I have to be… so important
That I am not already molecularly already
Just need to get my head out of the clouds
Besides the word atmosphere
Circumstantially presenting itself
I can draw it up on my own to be aware
Of my surroundings and circumstances
Now if I were only one of those
Self-help gurus I could write a book around
The word atmosphere
Record a companion audio lecture
Go on tour collecting millions
By facing my own demons
Thereby helping others
Why else would they be called
Self-Help gurus
But instead I am giving it away
In this short blog blurb
Because if it is anything like the weather
Give it five minutes and it will change
As to whether or not I can utilize the word
Atmosphere to dissipate my useless anger
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Shines brighter
Nary a water
Droplet in sight
Too f’n cold
Minus ten below
Born instead of
Frozen crystals
Holding me
Securely in its
Spectral prism
Gladly trading
Pots of gold for
Its visual splendor
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Where this should have stopped
So turn away now….while you can
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Even though it was morning
It never “dawned” on me before
It was almost too late that I could
Pull over and take a picture so the
Above barely captures the essence
Here is some useless behind the scene
Glimpses to show mostly me that posts
Like this don’t always just splay on the page
As a random mixture of letters and words
That emit unconsciously from my fingertips
Spectral prism started out as colorful prism
Hmmm, okay but too simple
I know…. try spectrum
Yeah that ties in with prism
Makes me think of the Pink Floyd album
“Dark Side Of The Moon”
Not quite flowing yet
Spectral enters my head
Better check to see
If that is a defined word
Yup, cool even better
Thanks M-W.com
Means both ghostly and made by a spectrum
Just what I was looking for
Besides appreciating the Foggy Rainbow
Now, will my tiny but encouraging audience
Get the prism play on words as prison
Of course they will and thank you for reading
So the line
‘Stead of my
Gray mind prison
After Spectral prism
Was removed
Besides it darkened a bright poem
Then…..some Doors lyrics surfaced
In my head
Da da da…mmmm
Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen
Womenen of mine, something something
Better look it up.
“Let me sleep all night
In your soul kitchen
Warm my mind near
Your gentle stove”
– The Doors
Where to though?????
Under Spectral prism
That did not seem to fit either
So I dropped it down here
Will use it somewhere else
Oh wait…….. I just did / will
C’mon
“Warm my mind near
Your gentle stove”
That is as brilliant as the light
Shining through the
Foggy Rainbow
“Just an observation.
Which needed no glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
Only different by a different pronoun
What if we
(not me and the mouse in my pocket)
But rather societies as a whole/whole
Developed the awareness
Even as just a contemplation
That God was/is a……….She*
We will move quickly to a “They” later
For now, this is just to balance perceptions
After all, there are more holes
In that holy story than the whole
Of stories with holes in them
Curbing my curiosity of reading further
On the implausible impossibility that that
Book conveys or represents anything in
The vaguest parameters of being a truth
Used more as an underhanded theatrical prop
In a make believe world that if you put the
Right hand on it and raise the left hand
One will automatically tell…..only truths
OR ELSE!! your testicles or hair will fall off
(Nevermind…..nothing will happen) Shit!!
“They fuckin’ made it up, folks, it’s make-believe! It’s make-believe………
The more important question is…What is the big deal about swearing to God in the first place. Why does swearing to God mean you’re going to tell the truth?
Wouldn’t affect me. If they said to me, do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help you God?
I’d say yeah, I’ll tell you about as much truth as the people who wrote that #ucking bible.
How do you like that?”
– George Carlin
Once you can or may accept the premise
That everything that is has always been, it
Merely changes shape, heat and light
The idea that an invisible man created it all
Falls off the truck on the way to the landfill
However since the collective seems to be
Stuck with a notion there was a creator
With absolutely no proof, except for a book
Written and read mostly by men. Hmmmm
Logic would state God is female* since they
Have the organism to use raw materials to
Miraculously create, out of almost nothing
Something that appeared not to be in the
First place…..A divine slight of womb
* s(he), fe(male) and wo(man)
(The Gilead type forced language of being
Of-men since there is no alternative, except
For broad, which is too politically incorrect)
Genesis 21-22
[21] “So the LORD God caused a deep sleep to fall upon the man, and while he slept took one of his ribs and closed up its place with flesh; [22] and the rib which the LORD God had taken from the man he made into a woman and brought her to the man. … she shall be called Woman, because she was taken out of Man.”
WHY ??
Holy Hocus-pocus. Talk about forgetful or
Self-hatred manifesting into misogyny
Does anyone think a Goddess, once “she”
Created the cosmos of harmonic balance
Would have made every plant and animal
With reproductive orifices and appendages
Pistils and stamens and leave just one out
To perform rib surgery on the bipedal being
In order to subjugate the male as an of-broad
(I throw myself at the mercy of the politically
Correct police for my own ignorance and
Inability to find a word to describe or infer
To the opposite / corresponding sex being
With internal uteri and external vulva of men)
(Even Goddess has that of-men lingo which
Has been indoctrinated into the subconscious
For eons that God is a man and not an energy)
To immediately throw creation out of balance
Omniscient is a title that does not come easily
In other words you don’t forget the small stuff
Certainly not to the point of destroying one’s
Creation, all because they had no guidance
Only punishment brought about by trickery
You can eat from every tree in the garden
But………….this one……….ooopsie
Genesis 16-17
And the Lord God commanded the man, “You are free to eat from any tree in the garden;(A) 17 but you must not eat from the tree of the knowledge of good and evil,(B) for when you eat from it you will certainly die.”(C)
NIV or ABSV (any bs version)
Because if you do, you will become aware
Sounds like the Matrix red/blue pill dilemma
“You take the blue pill, the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.”
– Morpheus
I think Mother Earth Goddess made me to
Want to know how deep the rabbit hole goes.
Either way, you will still “die”..or change shape
The punishment being capital for disobeying
Vague rules, hypocritical and obtuse
Basically, waterboarding non-terrorists
Without questions before painfully drowning
In what twisted reality is that the loving
Behavior of an all powerful non sadistic deity?
On a lighter note…….if God is/was a she
Man would be allowed to eat from the tree
………then be told what he did “wrong” later.
Is any of this resonating how ridiculous of
A notion it is that there is an invisible man
Or invisible woman* controlling anything?
Now that the scales have been balanced
This is where the “they” part could come in
Right before it all gets tossed out anyway
Even a non binary deity is too much trouble
For it predisposes the notion a being
Outside of one’s self as judge and jury
Besides acting as a sadistic puppet master
Picture Santa Claus in drag if you will, with a
Little too much of each & not enough of either
Let me see….. I think I will let that person die
In a plane crash…but not those two…F’n Prick!
Dismissing it out of reason……as God’s will
Tugging and slacking strings for amusement
Like making a sport team win a game
Even though not enough prayed for a win
Stupid shit like that, or the deadlier version
“Military cemeteries around the world are packed with brainwashed dead soldiers who were convinced God was on their side.
America prays for God to destroy our enemies. Our enemies pray for God to destroy us.
Somebody’s gonna be disappointed! Somebody’s wasting their time!
Could it be.. everyone?”
– George Carlin
Does anyone else think that if an APAKALOBCOL
(All Powerful All Knowing All Loving Omniscient Being Creator Of Life)
Could scatter round rocks and fireballs
Around the firmament for amusement
For their creation experiment “They”
Would have made a video recording device
To document the miracle without
Impeding everybody’s freewill
Also a universal calendar to track time
From beginning to the alleged end
One that makes sense through the cosmos
Not a heliocentric one that only applies
On the third rock from the closet star
When there are billions of other stars
Making the word “years” irrelevant elsewhere
Would seem to be easier than teaching
A burning bush to sing or parting a sea
For a quick watery helpful genocide
To help save God’s people when
Theoretically all people are God’s people
Unless “chosen” is a euphemism for those
Sucking up to the APAKALOBCOL by telling
“They” they promise to behave….next time
Because NOW, they understand their errors
“Just an observation.
Maybe I need
Different glasses.”
– Angelo Devlin
As if this was not already long enough
Will close it out with more George Carlin
“Something is wrong here. War, disease, death, destruction, hunger, filth, poverty, torture, crime, corruption, and the Ice Capades.
Something is definitely wrong. This is not good work. If this is the best God can do, I am not impressed.
Results like these do not belong on the résumé of a Supreme Being.
This is the kind of shit you’d expect from an office temp with a bad attitude. And just between you and me, in any decently-run universe, this guy would’ve been out on his all-powerful ass a long time ago.
And by the way, I say “this guy”, because I firmly believe, looking at these results, that if there is a God, it has to be a man.
No woman could or would ever fuck things up like this. So, if there is a God, I think most reasonable people might agree that he’s at least incompetent, and maybe, just maybe, doesn’t give a shit.
Doesn’t give a shit, which I admire in a person, and which would explain a lot of these bad results.”
George Carlin
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E v e r y……. S i n g l e
F u c k i n g……… T i m e
I hear the phrase book burning
In a modern day context
From all of the parents who
Chose not to have an abortion
Now stuck with an out of
Womb growing fetus they are
Supposed to be responsible for
Instead of guiding and nurturing
Loving and developing the
Innately God enabled spirit
Their subtle scorching scream
Is to try and mandate the state
To do the parenting job for them by
After all it was society and the state
That made sure their consumer fodder
Was available to the next generation of
Corporations cashing in on consumption
By removing books about sexuality
Since heaven knows their parents
Never taught them about their bodies or
Highlighted reproductive functions
Corrupt shitty city counselors calling
It poe-naw-grah-fee (Bill Hicks reference)
Suggesting books be banned from schools
Not to worry though, with the education
System in this country no one will be
Reading the “to be banned” books anyway
The students will be packing them
Underneath their clothing as bullet
Proofing material in advance of the
Next unscheduled school shooting
Hedging society’s bet that after
165 months after conception is
Awfully late to test parenting skills
You know what is truly pornographic
Watching horrible parents spend more
Time worrying about what their
Unwanted young-guns might learn
About their fellow human’s struggle
Such as blanket blind racial hatred
Oppression, genocide and slavery
In school but nary lift a finger to legislate
Against weapons of mass destruction
So they might be around to absorb info
Enlightenment and understanding not okay
Risking bullet wounds in blood baths okay
What is next? Wordless picture pamphlets
To depict the next likely school shooter
After being bullied and ignored by fellow
Classmates and parents who had no chance
To understand their differences
Now dead, along with classmates
With a follow-up pictograph, not to grieve or
Prevent the senseless violence but rather
How to search for exits and dodge bullets
I used my whole head full of steam
On this dark rant. Hope you enjoyed.
Compiling random rants in some vague order
Closing it up with relevant Carlin commentary
“But there’s a reason. There’s a reason. There’s a reason for this, there’s a reason education SUCKS, and it’s the same reason it will never, ever, EVER be fixed.
It’s never going to get any better, don’t look for it, be happy with what you’ve got.
Because the owners, the owners of this country don’t want that. I’m talking about the real owners now, the BIG owners! The Wealthy… the REAL owners! The big wealthy business interests that control things and make all the important decisions.
Forget the politicians. They are irrelevant. The politicians are put there to give you the idea that you have freedom of choice. You don’t. You have no choice! You have OWNERS! They OWN YOU. They own everything. They own all the important land. They own and control the corporations. They’ve long since bought, and paid for the Senate, the Congress, the state houses, the city halls, they got the judges in their back pockets and they own all the big media companies, so they control just about all of the news and information you get to hear. They got you by the balls.
They spend billions of dollars every year lobbying, lobbying, to get what they want. Well, we know what they want. They want more for themselves and less for everybody else, but I’ll tell you what they don’t want:
They don’t want a population of citizens capable of critical thinking. They don’t want well informed, well educated people capable of critical thinking. They’re not interested in that. That doesn’t help them. Thats against their interests.
Thats right. They don’t want people who are smart enough to sit around a kitchen table and think about how badly they’re getting fucked by a system that threw them overboard 30 fucking years ago. They don’t want that!
You know what they want? They want obedient workers. Obedient workers, people who are just smart enough to run the machines and do the paperwork. And just dumb enough to passively accept all these increasingly shitty jobs with the lower pay, the longer hours, the reduced benefits, the end of overtime and vanishing pension that disappears the minute you go to collect it, and now they’re coming for your Social Security money. They want your retirement money. They want it back so they can give it to their criminal friends on Wall Street, and you know something? They’ll get it. They’ll get it all from you sooner or later cause they own this fucking place! It’s a big club, and you ain’t in it! You, and I, are not in the big club.
By the way, it’s the same big club they use to beat you over the head with all day long when they tell you what to believe. All day long beating you over the head with their media telling you what to believe, what to think and what to buy. The table has tilted folks. The game is rigged and nobody seems to notice. Nobody seems to care! Good honest hard-working people; white collar, blue collar it doesn’t matter what color shirt you have on. Good honest hard-working people continue, these are people of modest means, continue to elect these rich cock suckers who don’t give a fuck about you….they don’t give a fuck about you… they don’t give a FUCK about you.
They don’t care about you at all… at all… AT ALL. And nobody seems to notice. Nobody seems to care. Thats what the owners count on. The fact that Americans will probably remain willfully ignorant of the big red, white and blue dick thats being jammed up their assholes everyday, because the owners of this country know the truth.
It’s called the American Dream, because you have to be asleep to believe it.”
– George Carlin
If an advertisement compels
You to buy something because
It is on sale and you’ll save money
Simply by buying it, however it is
Not something you really needed
Or wanted in the first place……
You have not saved any money
All of the temporary good feelings
Will not return when you throw it out
Lest of course you are making room
To go out and buy more stuff, because
Stuff is on sale and…you’ll save money
Besides everything is always on sale
“Marked” “down” to increase sales
I observed someone purchasing
A small can of oxygen for $ 12.99
Doubtful it was for medical reasons
More likely because it was there
Reduced from $14.99 to $ 12.99
Seems like a modern day “Pet Rock”
Yoo Hoo McFly
You are breathing oxygen
How long before bathroom tissue
Gets renamed as coloring paper
So the price can be raised
To be discounted and
More can be sold
Because who doesn’t need more
Coloring paper that can quickly be
Flushed away…….
“Just an observation
Maybe I need
Different glasses”
Angelo Devlin
The declaration
I will be walking around
In my underwear
Has a different ring to it
Its sound does reverberate
An unintentional tanka
Finally something short my fingers
Did not feel compelled to drag on and on and
On and on and on and on and on………
Looking at the world through a windshield. 