SORRY, I'N RANT :-)
Yes map, shrug. I think it's turtles all the way down anyway and he's just some hottie poser with a wire whisked world light as a feather for all the gold foil continents delicate as feathers.
THE WEIGHT IS ON YOUR SHOULDER THOUGH, AND THE TINY WHITE AND RED MAGICIANS GOOD AND BAD A PERCH NO LONGER COME TO ROOST
TIME TO EARN YOUR WINGS. RED BULL SAYS IT ALL.
This isn't politics.
This isn't Alex Jones.
This is something you need to DO. You need to change YOU. How you hear the world come in each day should have a million more a-ha moments but always you put the puzzle away.
SOMETIMES PUZZLES CARRY CODE. EVEN A FEW PIECES MISSING THE WHOLE PICTURE YES IS CLEAR.
BUT ON TABLES FOR COFFEE THEY MUST STAY.
How smug you are for dusting and guests on the way...take the carboard carefully in hand like a floating Ougiboard museum frail, and score so carefully your work to date hinged brochure three column cracks the sun pokes through, inyo the box it goes .... and POOF it always fall part just as it goes inside. Cardboard confetti again.
You miss the point. You leave it out so when you're on phone so bored in a moment of perfunctory parroting EUREKA that fits right in there!
That's how they won the globe every time before. To sweep aside chaos for a coaster and a pillow guest. But in Chaos, oh the fires roar! Orders, any of them you want to name, hate the wild winds in there for it is heat not light in which burn like stars.
THIS HEAT MEANT FOR SON OF MAN. INTUITION THE OLD ONES DO NOT HAVE TO TAP PURE LOVE HOME.
In the meantime Patriots... we must prepare to move! Up up up the dock and down to Yellow Submarine. The Meanies are turning blue Will, gravity this time may not sell no matter the apple bombs away on your sleepy head. They knock you out and you say Damned Tree!
They are laughing at you, fruit in hand bite out etched and a guy named Jobs passed away. LOOK HERE! NO HERE! Every gadget gets a tiny "i" cuz the on top of ol' Pyramid that's all there is to see, there's a leap you gotta make from flatop to get to pointy hat thirteen.
THIS JUST IN.... FIRST TIME ON HISTORY.... CONGRESS IS BLOODY RICH... A COUNTRY CLUB THEY DIDNT NEED.
But they block the Halls and you get hit with Obstruction. Better rush on through for what richies like to do is step on necks. Not to hold ya hold you down per se but surely from crying out. Now... they are nastiest of all this ladt wheel Home. Ripping out your larynx with justices supreme while they do it in bravodo they think unseen for occult they've even changed from veil.
You have NO control.
So scream. NOW. At least the sound is yours today to make! If you can curdle blood then do it.
Money can't match absolute roar in unison, for the King rises up every time.
Get in there and get in there now. Rip the Fasces off the wall behind them all and do it all. It's ours. We can write memos. We can spell Whereas. We can work across aisles. Congress is not stuck IT'S YOU!
Let's all agree to see these are the very people who use the phrase "The American People" knowing full well not a one of the is in the House.
That they closed down government, these filthy rich elites in seats arranged, should have you mad and rabbid and running through the streets.
GOVERNMENT IS YOU. THEY CANNOT CLOSE DOWN YOU.
Oh but their cops sure did block a beach and gravesites behind some gates. This... Like many other events ... was a test of gullibility a sandy little hook and a hurricane of worm, and we blew it. Our goose is cooked and they stole it too!
Filibustering is just a fancy pastry word for our agenda stalled and you not moving. We know the agenda. The lobby quite clearly, ours. No more "oh wells." Go there. Be it. No dimes paid to either side ... just show up in droves... people.... unswindled with such a common VOICE without the need of relay.
Jonny on the Spot... not some crack ass plumber in a speech some intern found for lips on TV. Do it. Do it!
UNEMPLOYED FOR CONGRESS! ALL RUN TO THE OFFICE, NOT FOR.
Stay with me, almost there.
Truth is, no dispute, that you live in LIE country peeps, a fake park world invader that's just Disney both coasts strong and then some, with a gold hem fringe around an occasional flag that points to CorpMaritime, not the Stars and Stripes of Union... an ugly word these vicious daze.
AMERICA IS A UNION, FOOLS. SO PUT ON A KERCHIEF AND RAISE A FIST GIRL WE ARE GOING IN.
All this so obvious you will not see. I just know. Look. In a "District" with Pentagram Park roadway for a flag full of nothing but states of confusion it is all run. The biggest dollars not ours go the absolutely DUMBEST LOOKING BUILDING EVER. A math shape from ninth grade is mighty mighty to all the world. "Iron Sky"makes fun of this with moonbase Nazi built into the shape of Swastika no-one sees. Or do they? Hard to get that tilt right.
So my favorite part of the Peantagon is the tiny open open spacev you see in the middle there apparently for agent Brownbag, all those cute trees, and corridor after corridor inside must be the the same turn every time. To the right. To the right. How go deeper in?
TRY A HOLE RABBITS HERE WE GO!
The monument named George so much more is high (pyramid on a pogo stick that it may be), so why not stack ol Penty Clause more stories up on top an office square for Military HQ?
WHY DO YOU NEVER ASK?
For all the power and secrecy of war, its walls as high maybe stripmall so, but funny how Saudis fying boxcut planes way up in the clouds"flew" they say a plane in midflight (but not in sight) into war machine target walls as if the flight path was inches off the ground.
WHAT AN ANGLE TO PULL THAT OFF INDEED
What's that up in the steetlight? The branches there? Just above the parking lot, see? A bid? Superman? Oh! Landing gear? A plane! Apparently it parks in handicapped and was sliding on in to home. LOLOLOLOL.
Sigh. Vapor planes and vapor trails. The poles they are closing in so fast.
I mean really though, why can't top brass Casper plane crash work out of on OCTAGON maybe, that's STOP at least. Does it have to be so silly center Hollywood Square a Magic Star PENTAGON? A kernel and a Colonel indeed.
I digress but do digest.
There is very much some healthy meat for sure. If I lost ya, puke in this BAG... cuz the dip is a doozie here:
If the makers of Law are all Richie Rich then we beg for jobs from the creators of Law.
Think about that! Pharoah can it be? Anh kle Sam! This is SUPPOSED TO BE a Republic.
The rich, or aristocracy as they used to be, once blended in to jurisdictional representation in the Colony big plan called "All of Us Agree." Now they call the shots and we must vote maybe, and offer opinion... oh yes! Can you believe! What characters they are!
TRUE THAT, AND YOU CARTOON. MAYBE ACME BOMB BIBI GUN SHOWED EVERYONE UN WAS APPROPRIATE AFTER ALL.
WAIT, ARE WE MIDAIR?
TELL ME PLEASE CUZ WHEN I LOOK THAT WHEN I FALL DOWN THERE
Ah the branches of the Liberty tree. It was so simple a sapling this Republic. And everyone was in. And once rolling, it was the only place poor paycheck Joe could do Big Things. But somewhere vines took hold, and we (the People) got lazy, small p now, distracted, cleaved, indebted, downright tricked and not all our fault.
Politics got all Red and Blue and split in (only) two, and trigger buzzwordy went all the words. The biggest one a Model T FNORD. Three colors runs the flag and surrender is the White at Lodge.
DON'T TALK POLITICS!
TABOO TO YOU!
Every gathering do not bring up God or Chad from Florida they say and that's JUST the thing we need to be talking to each other about. People argue and talk sports and pretend to hate Booboo Duck Call, and radios and Facebook blurt out which star snuffed now... so much safer, these tiddy tiny bits.. So better for tummy.
My DVD, right or wrong.
Well then, babies watch your head. That neck of ours it only goes to our heads but industrial sized a big ol' slice machine to sever head off the top the little stars we are, but a garbage bag in filthy street below is all we need to catch the bloody cyst that to serwers poor, falls with thump ... the hollow head, now theirs to tread upon..
LET THEM EAT CAKE ...OH HOW SHE KNEW!
ON THE CART AS TOMATOES FLEW TOWARD HER LIVESTOCK HAIR... OH THE TRUTH THAT DEAD IN MINUTES BRINGS.
Snot pompous that pompadour Marie... NO! A brilliant quote missed in history because two times were there at once. Bored in position peasants, she meant I'm sure. Hail to your philosophy sprung moments before too your head as they cut you down and everyone just thinks castles had alot of cake around.
No Mary there to hear "they know not what they do." She meant her death at the hands of the poor angry masses now strong again will happen over and over again the players switched around but with only slaughter and depravity to show for it. Royalty seeps back up when the the oil slick goes away and... push pendulum again.
NO MORE REVOLUTION!
DO NOT REVOLT AGAIN.
EVOLUTION IS A SWITCH.
REVOLUTION SANS THE "ARE."
The oldest trick is a spell so simple we forgot HEX for decimal. All it does is turn around over and over... crust and confection, ruler and subject... while the prime mover, present all along in puppetstring, bathes in Supernatural blood lusted offerings of the stupid filthy beasts.
Nothing changes in Hell. And that IS the joke to tell.
Can you see the joke, my 76 trombones?
My Froth of July in France?
YOU are the illuminati!!
The ones alarmed and waking up! The ones who should be Bush a thousand points alllighting up the boards and WAKING NOW from the awful dream.
No initiation. No rites. No mystery. One thing though. Burned. To ashes. How Redbird chills bluebloods frail skulls and bones. You have traversed Abyss, and all they ever did was bridge a gap with silver spoons. You are stronger so they pretend to be in charge. They use fear for they fear you.
FOR THAT PIECE GOD YOU HAVE INSIDE.
THE ONE THEY THOUGHT THEY BURIED.
OH YOU ILLUMINATED ONES HOW THE JOKE'S ON YOU.
And I'm talking to YOU my eagles all asoot not Woodsie Owl in robes either. The point is... there wasn't ever a change in our government type, like it didnt get upgraded or enacted into law or anything; we are still that REPUBLIC on paper pretty big a WE and too PEOPLE, neither of which occupy one percent at all.
Every time you hear Democracy SCREAM NO! LIARS LIARS LIARS LIARS! WE THE PEOPLE BE ... the government FOR and BY that assembly. There is no secret vote in that. A corporation doesn't live on your street but boy does it have your Senator's ear! The trick is "citizen" which is leftover from Rome anyway. Maybe Remus was a toungetwisted joke for what they do.
I know next you'll say Republic passed awaywhen they sold us down the River for debt not seen till 33 and Knox all emptied out of teeth.So what kind of communism are we collectively? Well I never trusted Walmart's STAR a hyphen, but I'd put it at TEETERING CIRCUS currently, with the animals about to go amuck.
Actually, kinda Nazi really in a nationalistic don't question desperate for pride of work way, while a war in every corner of the Globe we say fight for freedom but all we do is kill, oh but not conquest at all... crusaders we a lways are, of freedom and democracy!
People they should be free!
DO YOU HAVE THE BEAT YET ?
IT IS FUNNY WHEN REVEALED.
FREE AS IN NO CHARGE FOR LABOR. OF COURSE PEOPLE SHOULD BE FREE! WHY SHOULD CORPORATE SPEED A DIME ON CITIZENS NOT ME?
LIBERTY POOR LADY IF YOU LOOK CLOSE SHE HAS NO EYES. KINDA HOLLOW THERE.
So you look out and that Torch she holds up high ... why held so out to Sea? To light the way of those lost among the sharks so hungry way out adrift?
Despite the Republic (for which it cannot get up) I would guess Pluralistic illusion at a football league maybe, ready for war everywhere with borders on the Fourth Reich.
What happened was kinda Webster. Kinda ... maybe tested under Mason jar, if you will, the whisper at the end, this experiment in herding with Fireworks and redcoat retreat so easy. Meanings switched... along the way, and got Darwinian somehow. No foundation, no Truth. That simple really and that is the only way frail carcasses of blue blood can keep the warm blood gurgling from throats painting red the costs the sheeps at Murder Bay.
Citizens United is the AntiChrist of Ben Franklin and friends, and the Patriot Act brought you nothing but spies and police to watch Americans more. Yet every stupid embedded parrot journalist says "Democracy."
Fact check anyone? Did that go away? It's incorrect! Freedom took Liberty away.
See... what you let them slip with every time they say that... it is YOUR FAULT because you do not insist what you know is right.
Do you in your head repeat... "and to the Democracy for which it stands?" Or do you just get all mad under God? War of the words my friends... hope that virus hits or another radio show goes real cuz there's only so much meaning to go around.
This happened while you slept Cinderalla, the killing in Roman Numerals all around confounded all, and they lined up everywhere instead of remembwring they led the charge.
GLOBAL WENT THE VILLAGE
"Democratic Ally" was born as we did nothing to stop this "Democracy" of ruined pillar lust Greco, Roman, Alexander book burning and maybe even a popehat Egypt had for kings.
We did this. The West is the green faced witch indeed. Poor bubblewand will tell you about your slippers way too late BUT LISTEN FOR HER GIGGLE like when Dotty doesn't even know!
A dangerous NATO without Tor- and D but just as F a diverted path from Alaska remote controlled we do go. Oh, BP what spill! Our poor tarred and feathered black-pink flamingo Liberty just offshore!
MAJORITY RULE IS THE IMPOSTER, IT IS THE MCCARTHY THEY SAID THEY STOPPED. COMMERCE IS COMMUNE.
Screw yellowroad cobblestone. Irony's the way to go. Tear down this wall! Ol Reagan on a pulpit bobble head said... But build a big one up instead in Jesus land and too down there Poncho gango immigrant Paso border if you dear. There Liberty goes again despite her pedastal. Unless they added to the plaque "huddled masses shot on sight."
I remember punks on walls too, sledgehammer to graffiti falls the bricks, poked holes East to West... but maybe the wall was not supposed to keep in. Maybe that's the virus zero ground.
BEWARE THE COMMON IN ITS LARGEST FORM FOR THE SMALL GUY WE RUN RIGHT DOWN. THE ROADKILL WE IGNORE.
The majority is a dangerous weapon of mass destruction because there is no one point from which it issues forth with true authority. For that is you It is claimed like fools gold by Executives usurping by Order powers from other branches... and every poll is cave-in of a mine with a long dead canary, every vote stymied and up to some College anyway. And you spend so much time arguing over it!
REPUBLIC IS LIKE IT SOUNDS, a recycled filtered through purity of citizen True, not Kane. As in check, check, that guy there said what we do here.
Rich people buy influence, by default (get it?) which gets turned into majority quite quickly. As in voice. As in no Citizens United went like Smith to DC.
Nope. First they trained you Democracy meant freedom, which is pure distraction, because it means majority rule and screw minority.
WHERE OH WHERE NOBILITY?
So NOT the concept of that statue called Liberty. Hey who cares, be it River Right or River wrong the Frogs got the penis erector set all wrong cuz Krauts went for crotch instead or maybe depending on your view of Triomphe.
THE GRAND BELL OF LIBERTY GOT JUST ONE CRACK IN IT AND THEY TOOK IT DOWN AND NEVER HOISTED SPACKLED OR WELDED, WAS IT HOISTED TO TOLL AGAIN?
If that don't say all, then ask how planes plow towers down and up and up the monuments to Zero ground they go?
All we we got was nightgown on an Island named for huddled mass Frenchies twiddled mustaches at. A Torch song joke we thought was headlight, with a keystone date Bavarian strong and a birthday of no nation American or an acronym of states together swallowed in some Reserve a fraternal foe to those not in the know.
There be maybe two... three challenges left to that monster appetite of Bank system called Central but more like plural hidden in the Many Middles of Disease Control Department we think one CDC.
Once all monies report on in and the Whitman Sampler sounding chocalatiers Rothschild shield o' RED lowers down it's lance alot who's on the way to poke holes in every way your Proletariat for peasant cutbacks called austere.
This was a needed ramble. Everything is here. We need to wake up the Crown of Thorns on Liberty ... break the dimlit torch and color in some great big pupils in those as blind as Justice doesn't even have underneath for she is only stone.
See that Illuminati trick before it is too late. They mean car headlights gunning for venison frozen in the syreets. Make it instead villagers and Frankenstein, and spark to faggot 'round the witches all at stake.
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