This whale-bellied cargo aircraft called Corporate America has been flying on assholepilot for years toward its inevitable crash and burn. The thick smoke and smell of burnt synapses that belch from the cockpit and permeate the cabin should be enough of a sign for passengers to assume the position: Bend over, place your head between your knees and kiss your fat ass goodbye. The wings fell off the Empire Strikes Back Imperialist World Tour, long long ago.
Neoconspiring - the cancer within America
Conspiracy theorists are considered nuts, fruitcakes, idiots and flaming liberal jack-offs with a decidely Un-American agenda who should drop dead, move to another country or be sent to Gitmo. Some of us, however, believe that to defeat the traitorous, criminal, Neocon cancer that has squeezed the very life out of all that was considered good about this once-free nation, we need to stay put and keep shining the light on the dark side of the moneyed elite who run the world.
Here is just another glaring example of what indifference, apathy, ignorance and fear will breed in dank dark corners, if left unattended: Thirst – Fighting the Corporate Theft of Our Water. There are always warning signs to those who aren’t blind. Please clean your rose-colored glasses, place your tray and seatback in the upright and locked position and prepare to get off this fucking corporate joyride that’s raping the planet.
Events like 9-11 are extremely rare and even that seemingly sudden sucker punch had many warning signs, which went unheeded – deliberately or due to gross incompetence. Those in power to actually do something about it prior to the disaster, didn’t, because it was either a conspiracy – a planned catastrophe orchestrated by our own government to rally you to their cause – or they wished to take advantage of the false-flag chaos occurring in its aftermath, even if they didn’t push the button to set the whole thing in motion.
I believe the Neocons have been trying to rapidly advance their agenda for New World Order. This cabal of the extremely wealthy and self-anointed, who think they know best how to run the world, will only grow more powerful until the mindless sheep pull the wool from their own eyes, pull their cute little fuzzy faces out of their fat asses and wake the fuck up to just exactly what’s been going on for many years, now.
If you’re not: Trying to get a clue, reading something other than trashy love novels, watching more than mainstream media – which is the same as sucking Hitler’s dick – and educating yourself to other possible explanations for what’s been transpiring in America for two decades, at least, then you’re a fucktard ass hat and part of the problem. I will laugh at you when the shit really hits the fan in the next few years.
The whole world is in a class war between the haves and the have nots. Why? Because resources are becoming increasingly scarce, humans keep fucking like rabid bunnies and no one on top has a goddamn clue about how to help anyone but themselves. The world is run by greedy, narrow-minded, self-righteous imbeciles who are operating by the oldest law on the books: Survival of the fittest. They practice Me-First Capitalism of Continued Growth . . . and it’s killing us all.
You, the oblivious consumer, are their enablers. Your similar attitudes and lifestyles, which focus on the insane hamster wheel effects of scampering for as many crumbs falling off the Man’s high banquet table as you can possibly cram in your fat cheeks, back pockets and up your fat little furry asses before the long, hard, nuclear winter sets in – are going to wipe out humanity as we know it.
Earth will be fine. We’re a fucking gnat on an elephant’s ass where the planet is concerned. It burps some lava and whole cultures are wiped out. One hiccup and a continent is submerged. A single planetary fart could assphyxiate an empire. If Mother Nature gets poked in the eye with a stick by Father Time, all of surface life can be eradicated in one painful blink of an eye.
This bright blue orb has been around for a few billion years and she’s got a lot more life in her, yet. The only thing fragile about the third rock from the sun is the unsustainable mindset of the miscreants we’ve labeled The Human Race, which is rapidly approaching their finish line, if they don’t wake the fuck up and stop tripping over each other trying to see who gets their, first.
If the great Human Race were actually a relay, you’d be guilty of dropping the baton, entirely, or handing over an irradiated, polluted and completely shitty mess to your children who are barely crawling and may never get the opportunity to run with it. The only track and field event little Johnny and Suzy are going to be able to enter in the New World Order Games will be the Run for Your Lives Marathon. I hear pre-trial eliminations are being held, currently, in Darfur, Baghdad and New Orleans.
Why do I usually portray the world as a gloom-and-doom, fucked up hell-hole? Uh, do I really have to answer that? If you’d stop sucking the boob tube’s tit and pull your head out of the latest American Idol starlet’s ass – especially the torturously untalented ones – then maybe the mass media’s attempts to brainwash you would fall on deaf ears.
Pull a Home Alone on Washington and Wall Street’s bumbling burglars’ tag team attack and fill your mind with something real, instead of the latest piece-of-shit “reality show,” and we could turn the world around before The Human Race is finally voted off the island.
To those who preach putting faith in Christ or some other similar nonsense, I say that you’ve had over two thousand years to prove any of that shit and you’ve failed, miserably. Now, fuck off. If that fairy tale crap gets you through the night, fine, but keep it to yourselves. You tell me how we’re going to provide food, water and shelter for nearly 7 billion people on an ever-shrinking planet, when all you want to rely upon is some mythic deity for whom you have absolutely no physical evidence of existence.
To those of you preaching The Secret, you make my ass twitch. Your rehashed Power of Positive Thinking is merely a marketing mechanism to pour “new” wine into old bottles. Sure, you’ll make some money and win a few followers as does every cult. In the end, all multi-level marketing schemes will crumble more quickly than the Pyramids of Giza, which took physically hard work. That’s what this realm is about. Get it?
To those who say continued economic growth is the only answer and capitalism, corporate guidance and privatization are the panaceas of all society’s woes, I say that you are equally as vacuous and dangerous. You are the enemy.
The blood of thousands is on your hands because of your greed, avarice and selfish motivations to take on the Iraqi reconstruction efforts, which have nearly all been horrible failures from the beginning. Privatizing America’s military assets was as stupid as attempting to de-Baathify Iraq, plus completely disband the Iraqi armed forces. What a bunch of fucktards behind those decisions.
This past century has seen Americans raising each successive generation with greater expectations of entitlement, which only makes them soft and incapable of taking action or thinking for themselves, since so much has been provided for them by the rich corporate world and Washington’s willingness to appease the moneymakers.
The harsh reality of a 9-11, Hurricane Katrina or the mindnumbing cluster fuck of Iraq is a cold, rude slap in the face to a majority of mindless sheep who just want their next Happy Meal, bottle of Bud, SUV and M-O-U-S-E. Disneyland is not the real world, people. Reality shows are not the real world, people. America is not the real world, people. You people need to wake the fuck up.
Water Wars will start in your lifetime. Greater toxins, diseases and plagues will become the norm as famines, droughts and agricultural nightmares begin to wipe out huge chunks of humanity. Do we have the technology and intelligence to stop this, now? That’s a tough one. Science can only do so much after empires have neglected reality for too long. Like Rome, America is fiddling around why the Great Caesar is burning all our bridges out of this hell hole.
All of your prayers, faiths and beliefs have not saved us, yet. If you’re throwing up your hands and hearts to God in hopes for a little mercy, then I remind you of all that has transpired in the last 100 years, alone. One could make an argument for Apocalypse, perhaps, if you want to believe in words on a page in a book by some men who claim to have been inspired by God. Hmm, now where have I heard that shit, before?
The number one religion on the planet is Commerce. Nearly everyone pays it some tribute. Compared to the God of Money, all other faiths are weak. The belief in money and power consistently overrides the morals, ethics and values that may be found in small doses within your good books. Until you unite and drive the moneychangers from the temple, you’re going to reap what you’ve sown, very soon, and the end game will not be pleasant.
Is there any hope? Yes, but only if you wake up, collectively, and unite against those who would rob you of your ability to drink fresh water without paying for it with your lives. Yes, if you stop raping, pillaging and plundering the planet, your families, your children and your neighbors. Yes, if you stop believing in mythical deities in the sky that you think are coming to save your sorry ass. Yes, if you are willing to do the work.
Stop believing in shit that sounds too good to be true, doesn’t require any effort and can be completed before the big game on Sunday. Stop listening to losers in Washington, on Wall Street and behind your pulpits who are butt-fucking your children, your wallet and your sorry souls while laughing all the way to the bank. Stop the madness and tell these fucktards where to get off! Vote with your feet and your wallet, each and everyday.
All the signs are apparent to those with eyes to see. All the sounds are around you to those with ears to hear. All the desire for peace, love and harmony will not produce one bit of it, if your actions do not match your hollow words. There are no wish fairies. Thought precedes form, action speaks louder than words and you will reap what you sow. If you don’t like what you’re seeing in the world, then check your seed bag.
Until every last man, woman and child on this planet wakes up and realizes that each one of us is responsible for ourselves, our lives, each other and everything that happens on this planet – and stops believing in some fairy tale savior that will forgive all our sins, thus absolving us of the need to be held accountable for our actions, today, here, right now! – then this world is going to hell, literally.
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