A Weekend of We Have Too!

Lamestream/MKULTRA/STRATEGIC COMMUNICATIONS LABORATORIES media bleats out the single meme of We Must Bailout.  It is THE only Solution.  Yet when I take a survey of my fellow peasants over the age of fifty all of them agree that IF “the package” passes America as they know it is over.  I am talking about those who don’t exhibit alzheimers symptoms.  When TeeVee tells me I have to then it must be the primary current theme of the Satanic Illuminati.  It has even taken on that sex sells connotation “The Stimulus” “Package”.

Ain’t enough Viagara injected intraveinously is going to jump start….

So what did I do this weekend?

I spent much of it with a soul closer to God.  He will be three in August yet he shows me a pure of heart spirit not yet contaminated by all of “our” shit.

I built him several Lincoln Log houses and he amazed my wife with his new skills.  We do all of the things he cherished from past weeks at Grampie’s house.  He gets the change from my nightstand to extract gumballs from the gumball machine.  Soon every toy from the spare room adorns the living room floor.  He takes my hand and leads me through the maze of my house,he knows every light switch and every shelf the toys are on.  He extends his arms and I pick him up to select whatever he wants next.  The excitement of Grampie’s house is immense and most times it keeps me busy but if he does get weary he pats the couch bidding me to lie down next to him and offers me his very own “special” blanket.  There is a sweet spot in him, a natural human goodness which even my paranomal self cannot assess.  Let us just consider that Hope for the World along with the Meditating Monks.  When his mother comes to pick him up he yells NO and I whisper in his ear Grampy come over later, OK.  And we do play well together at my daughter’s house.  He looked out his living room window there and yelled Cow, Cow.  Sure enough the cow was in the driveway, Grampy went to go get em.  Excess snow allows cows to escape fenced in areas.

Do you know of a “Lionheart” that you see in the next generation and are you sure your decisions are protecting his interests.  Is the American experiment about to expire in favor of Globo-Corps interests?  Well despite my paranormal psychic evil impressions of John Yoo, Alberto Gonzales and more this Knight of the Fifth Veil and rider of the Apocalyptic horse is at wits end and has no clue other than to say that whatever lamesteam tells you must be Satanically inspired Illuminati bullshit.  I can’t bring myself to mind meld with a two year old and contaminate his glorious mind with all of “our” shit.  I would rather see him smile upon seeing my face.  

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  1. Things are still coming to the supermarket even if Old El Paso taco shells have been massively downsized.

    My mother is still a certifiable sociopath like much of Af-merika-stani society and being stiffed out of a senior engineer job at globo-Corp might lead most sheeple to take up sniper positions at the watch tower.  Yeah, life today is “complacated”.

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