Thursday, December 30, 2010

Auntie Beeb gets down tonight ....

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Duzz a leetle dance .... makes a little mooselimb love (piss' on a Jew tonight). We ... no longer perched on the precipice, above the abyss. Now, firmly down below. In the hollow, in the fallow swamp ... in the fetid pool of global libturd brain drippings. And it smells ... mightily.

Watching a moment of the stanknasty ho Aunti Beeb this a.m., sugging that mooselimb deek. Slurpin' herself into a pungent frenzy. Shouldn't be surprised (though the disgust always hits hard). Shouldn't be amazed ... and yet ... I'll just have to wait, again [for the bruises to heal on the bottom of my (supersonically dropped) jaw once more].

The Beeb dancing, singing, celebrating with glee/wild abandon, the conviction of Katsav. The lead story, and visited/repeated again throughout the broadcast. Attaining yet again, a new low. Beeb talking head/commentator proudly, pointedly noting/purveying critic's comments ... "Katsav's merely an example of the corruption which is at the heart of all Israeli politics" (loose paraphrase).

Amazing indeed.

Why bother to even counter? Good luck using linear reason. Really ... it's over. There are no means of logic, no truth which can/will compel them. All too sadly ... it IS getting worse. The deluge of lies and idiocy. With each passing day. Beyond ignorant. Delusional. Sickly, cowardly freaks [though yeah, they can at least do the infidel/dhimmi/surrender-monkey math .... 1,500,000,000 Muslims (and G R O W I N G). 12,000,000 Jews (declining). So we'll at least give em credit for such, aye].

When too many people in the info biz (wearing shiny, sparkly, self pinned badges), actively purvey pure propaganda (every second, of every day). There will come a point. When their fiction, their lies. Meet reality. And that day fast approaches. The parallels to the rise of the National Socialists so chilling. So disturbing. And yet completely unnoticed ... by the residents of Private Idaho. On that day, the world will warp, will roil. And my money sez it happens this year.


Obviously, elmo's glass no longer half full. And I question my sparse/meager parsing efforts here. On any given day, vacillating between pure unbridled rage, and numbing indifference (they got medication for that now elmo). Now countless posts, in the can, never seeing virtual print. Tilting at windmills. Dreaming of my own cave, in which to hide. And well, when Israel does launch its preemptive strike this year, at the heart of Iran's nuclear weapons complex (tick tock ... ). Might very well be a good day, to hide. For it is open season now. On the world's remaining Jewry.

Come and get me b*tches, Caveless (but always strapped) in L.A.


Ooond eet's evah so nice ... of Khalid Sheikh Obama, to take time out from his busy, busy, busy sunbathing schedule (what a swell). During his countless millions of dollars, lugzhurious Hawaiian extravaganza vacation (on the taxpayer's dime), to grace us ... with his Holiness ... from on high [Baby *sshat builds a secret nuke reactor in the desert, with clandestine help from Iran (and the Norks). And wudd duzz Chucklehead do? What else ... gets down on his knees, and starts suggin that mooselimb meat (as usual). Before he finally gets around to whuppin'it out, in order to take a pee ... on Israel (yet again)].

Obama bypasses Senate, appoints envoy to Syria

"Making undeserved concessions to Syria tells the regime in Damascus that it can continue to pursue its dangerous agenda and not face any consequences from the US", Republican Rep. Ileana Ros-Lehtinen, the incoming chairman of the House Foreign Affairs Committee, said in a statement. "That is the wrong message to be sending to a regime which continues to harm and threaten US interests and those of such critical allies as Israel."

Sorry Ileana, he can't hear you ... (what with all that loud slurping).

Friday, December 17, 2010

Sorry Bambi, I don't care if it is Christmas ...

I don't care if it is Christmas ...
by Leigh Rubin

A profoundly disturbing week for news. Sure, was a bright spot or two ... somewhere in there. But the larger picture disturbs, and greatly. Have a (lengthy) post in the can, bout the usual disgraceful lies, of Muslim State Media. But can't be bothered. You know ... all the regular unending stench emanating from AP/Al Qaeda Propaganda. Or maggot Android Cooper, last night, doing a celebratory dance over the demise/virtual remains of one Colonel Lakin. And leel Andy, ingnantly (but ever so proudly/pointedly) parroting all the lies [as if doing so, makes them true (and yet they pay these freaks. Money, real money)].

Or ... hearing/seeing a tiny snippet of madcow Behar, doing some CYA/identity politics ... Winona Ryder: Mel Gibson once called me an Oven Dodger. She of course ... being Jewish (who knew?) [I've gone a whole lifetime, called a shimey to my face (bazoom was drunk/could barely stand, [was] no point in remodeling his face [his lucky day]). But n e v e r heard that one before (anytime ... anywhere ... anyplace Mel [rings on me fingers/bells on my toes])].

Kobe signs a major promotion deal with Turkish Airlines. Yet another/one less avenue of entertainment, that will not pass my eyes again. Let alone set foot in Staples [nice work *sswipe. I guess that pink rock bankrupted ya huh? Bummer (and sheet ... Tiger's now out walking the dog, and you ain't)].

Or oh so cute weedle anarchists, attacking the Prince and his Missus... off with their heads (how Tweetastic!). Greeks ... firebombing police, in the streets [and those clowns, standing in the line of fire, and not returning same (tossing one back doesn't count)].

I'd like to think the other shoe will drop, soon. That the lid will finally come off the treason being perpetrated by the IslamoCommie junta. Who have situated themselves at the head of the GOVERNMENT OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA. And of course, insanely, Obama serves as the gatekeeper of his own atomic file in Hawaii (trust me, would I lie to you?). As well his State Dept file [the Whole Entire World knows Obama traveled to Pakistan, on an Indonesian passport (but not the AP/ABC/CBS/MSNBC/CNN & maggot andy). I giss the libturd nation's just too f*cking stupid to get their (puddin' filled) craniums round that one]. Unavoidable truth ... TRUTH motherf*ckers. And yet, somehow, the Private Idey Ho's manage to avoid the truth. Every minute now, of every day.

Me, no longer as hard wired to the data stream. Disheartened, waiting, waiting ... for the future to arrive. Whence G*d returns this country, unto its rightful owners. The people. The American people (though globally, 2011 is indeed shaping up to be a nightmare of truly epic proportions). In the meantime, I will wish all of you a Sincere and Merry Christmas.

G*d Bless, Elmo