Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Last Post

Everything old, is new again. Joohate. Is here now. And it will stay. For quite a while. Will grow, and expand even. Buraq Hussein in the Membrane, didn't so much as let the genie out the bottle. As devoting all his time and energy, to making ABSOLUTELY SURE, that it esaped.

Bibi's in town. And to welcome him (and in turn give an oh so joyous sendoff), every libturd media platform known to man. Is celebrating. In their usual spayshul way. As only they can. Most all the last twenty four hours.

Yesterday aft/eve, NBR, devoting a quite large portion, of their broadcast, to the Goldman Sachs/J.P. Morgan hack. You know, the story (and arrests) .... FROM JULY! [That'd be five months ago (to you and me)]. Oh sure, King Pigsh*t (long planned)/first directed his SS/Gestapo underlings (many months ago). So that they could, drop trou and squat first, yesterday (before enemedia followed, like clockwork). Announcing "new" indictments (what, you think the left media just makes stuff up?).

Jews, Israel ... Israel, Jews. NBR, with full screen global map even. Showing location [just in case you weren't sure (that it was Jews, from Israel, that were involved)].

Smelly Pelley/CBS, had it as lede, yesterday. NBC, second story (after private jet crash). ABC, same (second, after crash). And NPR, this a.m., gettin' positively jiggy with it. A reg'lar celebration it was.

It all now, nothing more. Nothing more than the nightly blitzkrieg. Against Israel.


This will be my last post, for some time. And the quantity of notes, thoughts, and ideas left to say/present. Overwhelming. And I'm just not up to the attempt (seemingly futile). As much as I'd like to. And as much as they need illumination.

Know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em.

Gotta be heading on down the highway. To a new life, in a new land. And, I've got to do that, well .... now. And in turn, take the time, my time, to gitt'r done.

No point, in Thanking/giving shout outs, to all my brothers and sisters. Out here, on the one zero, one zero highway. Or even trying. Just too many also. Who are deserving of such (Bless you one, Bless You All).

But I would be more than derelict. For not mentioning, Victor Khomenko/BAT (my blog Grandfather, some dozen years ago). Or the beyond generous Joseph Curl, whose shoulders I stood upon (for a recent couple of years).

Will I write again, after I finally get to the Negev? Don't know. Or (even), about the same nonsene? But gone I am, from this blog, for a while at least (six months ... a year?). Though yes, I might (?) ... soil a blog/two/three. With a comment/two/three, in near future (Lucky Doug Ross!!). So, no Roy and Dale/YouTube ... Happy Trails (it isn't the day, secondary embedded post, follows).

Goodbye for now my friends. Comments will now close (when I get around to it, next twenty four hours).

This here, is my last post (as it were).


'The story of the Last Post'

"The Last Post will be played all over the world on Remembrance Day. But as Alwyn W Turner explains, its origins had nothing to do with mourning.

Arthur Lane was a bugler in the British Army when he was captured by Japanese forces during the fall of Singapore in 1942. He spent the remainder of World War Two in PoW camps and working on the notorious Burma Railway.

But he also had a more melancholy duty. He still had his bugle with him and it was his task to sound the Last Post for each of his comrades who died during those years.

"I'd have to go and set the fires at the crematorium. The lads would build them during the day, put the bodies on, and then somebody had to be delegated to set fire to the funeral pyres, and see that they were properly burnt, so I had to do that."

For the rest of his long life, he was haunted by nightmares. And he never played the Last Post again."

Monday, November 09, 2015

Spittin' right in Satan's eye

But that I now, was as brave. As absolutely fearless. No, pragmatism isn't a bad thing. No it isn't (ain' no young buck anymore). But reality, she is one really (really) mean, nasty, ugly b*tch (and each and every day, it gets so much worse). Do the linky. Read. The. Link. All of it.

'Russian activist sets fire to FSB Lubyanka door'

"A Russian artist and political activist has been arrested after setting fire to the Moscow headquarters of the country's security service, the FSB.

Pyotr Pavlensky set the door of the Lubyanka building alight and was (intentionally) pictured standing in front of the blaze holding a petrol can."

We need a million Pyotr's.






This isn't fiction. It isn't a children's fable (lil elmoboy .... crying islamocommiejuntawolf). No it isn't.


I'll say it again ....


All you fat fookin' Ray D. Oh talkin heads, sittin' on your hands (YEAH YOU!).



For things to get better [all the while, writing book, after book, after book (after f*cking book). Then pimping, promoting, peddling .... book after book after .... or launching website after website (when they're not regaling us with their policomplishments/patting themselves on the back [over and over and over])].

The time is now. En, oh, double u. Ya do nothing freaks.


Lemme know, if you need help? (Correcting the semi-permanent recto-cranial-insertion that plagues y'all).

Utterly f*cking clueless. And ... with millions of listeners/followers.

We're f*cked. Plain as day. Cuz no one. Is going to do anything. No one is even trying. They're all going to watch. This Country. Slip under the waves.


Maybe even send out ... for a pizza. As this Nation dies. So does my heart. My soul. My spirit. It's a snuff video. In real time. A Nation murdered. Before our very eyes.

Since Aunt Nessie, knows what time we wake up. What time we go to sleep. When we eat. When we sheet. What we read. What we write. Where we meander en el coche. Knows more about all us TEAp's, than A N Y  of the world's Jewblood-drippin jihadi's. Pragmatism does in fact rule (the roost).

So. Each of you, must find a path. Determine a means. Of stopping evil. In its tracks. Literally.

Lie down.

In the street.

In front of King Pigsh*t's gilded carriage.

Scream. Shout in the cockroach's face. Bring pocket airhorns (available at many 99c/dollar stores). Or EN 394, high pitched emergency whistles (eBay/two for five bux). Let them see our faces. Let them hear our voices. Let them feel. Let them know. We're not (ya know) umm ... "discontented."

We're at the end. And we are mighty f*cking tired. Tired of the lazy, do nothing Conswervomedia. Tired of watching Lady Liberty die. We are at the end of this Nation.

We are at the end of the road. There is no looking back now.

What did you do in the war? Huh .... what the f*ck did you do?

[Aw, who'ya foolin elmo (just kiddin' yo'self). Ain't no one, gunna do nuthin. I'll send y'all a postcard, from the Negev (haven't begun the Aliyah process yet. Have another major, invasive reconstructive surgery, on tap [the current eight week old scar, quite the lengthy Frankensteinian affair] next month [they weren't able to complete the job, in September, too much swelling/inflammation]). Comments here, at Anechoic, will close at that time/December (until we're resettled, sometime next year). Have half a dozen "last post(s)", already in the can (wrote one yesterday, as a matter of fact). But don't know if I'll have the energy to pick one, or edit the whole lot (into one). Just so much yet to say. Too much].

Sunday, November 01, 2015

Islam comes for thee

That's you. And that's me, people. Europe doesn't even exist anymore. The borders are gone. It's now a lawless no go zone. All of it. Rape, rape and more rape. Everywhere now, rape [but since they're not Republicans, it isn't actually a war on women. No. Tis merely a cultural exchange (see: Lara Logan, cultural exchange student)].

Multiple CBS (radio) outlets (S.F., L.A.), running a (normal stankaganda) piece (a'shite). Early a.m. yesterday, Saturday. Bout "bullying." Specifically, towards goat f*ckers (being bullied in school).

You know (C.A.I.R., made up/fabricated) stats, that show like ... oh ... what a ginormous increase [in same (I don't know the actual proferred stat. Like it makes any freakin' diff! [and well ... according to our latest scientific global warming statistics. The planet will melt in exactly three weeks (but, if you gave out carrots and raisins last night, instead of candy, for Halloween? Well you can rest in hell, without any guilt, what so ever. For you leel libturd, you did your part for humanity. Yes)].

Forced sharia (yeah, that's right. There is no other kind). Via tarted up flung-doo .... islamophobia (ooogy boogy booh!).

F*ck off.

F*ck off ... and die (slowly, very. From bone cancer).


I guess, if you D O N' T invite the sweet, dear, lil goat froogers, to your X-mas gathering? You're a bully. Are insensitive.

And ....

If you do?

You are a bully. Are insensitive [well speakin' uh duh Devil .... (via DirectorBlue) Wounded American Warrior: 'Saying Merry Christmas, to a goatf*cker. Is worse than murder' ([unread] likely just some more of the usual, everyday C.A.I.R. flung-doo)].


We dont f*ck goats.  Just the way we are (sneef). And ... we don't keep young boys, as sex slaves (or sell them into, for a pack of Marlboro's). So, thusly stands to reason, we don't much care for eeeslomb. At all. Nope.

In a free country [remember when (I know, it WAS a long time ago)], you like whatever you dang please. And, dislike whatever displeases. In a free country.


You lose your job. Or your (bakery or photo) biz. Or, are persecuted. Threatened. Even prosecuted.


At GWP (via BadBlue): 'Immigrants sing of the Jihad/killing, in/at refugee center, in Germany. While volunteers at center, applaud.' (No bullies here! Can I have an All Who to the Ock Bar?).

T.O.I. (via BadBlue), Egyptian TV: 'Burning Jews is only solution' [bbbbut it's not bullying! Noooh. (Spoken like Felix the Cat): remember kids, only whitey/Jews/Christians are bullies)].

Today's dose of bullying/islamophobia/hate speech (more commonly known as truth, to you and me): Islam Comes for Thee  (translation from German).

Direct vid (spoken German) link:


Some extry (pork sausage) links for breakfast, (in no particular order, and) taken with a thousand grains of Valium .... (many via BadBlue, of course):

The H.S. student, who was "just doing math." In a classroom, in So. Carolina? Her GoFundMe page .... now at $42K! (F*ck me).

I.B.D.: Lerner erased/destroyed ... the data, on 422 IRS backup tapes! [Not one tape. Nope. Not two (backup/safety/security tapes). No. Not even two hundred. But Four Hundred separate individual tapes]. And freakin' (steamin' pile'o) King Pigsh*t is still in office! My G*d. Hey Paul Ryan, Hey Trey Gowdy, Hey Mitch McConnell .... sugg me deek/lick my *ss you f*cking scum!

(File under: you can't make this sh*t up)
AP-Raw: 'S. Korean seized by extremists found dead in Phillipines' ... ummm ... ingrown toenail ... (cause of death?). Or, maybe he was simply overcome. Having to wait. However many more weeks, for the latest Star Wars installment? He merely spontaneoulsy expired ("found dead"). And, well ... they were only extremists after all. Not islamists or terrorists (woon't hoyt a fly). Just/only extremists (you know, like when you have a bad hair day, and get a lil edgy).

AP-Raw: 'Officials search for cause of plane crash over Egypt's Sinai'

I don't know ... try looking up your bum? Maybe ask Nikoula Nikoula ...aye? Hint: WATCH THE ISIS VID! You filthy fux (Alt: Ask Susan Rice). And also, take a peek at the (inflight) stat tables showing ... the plane's immediate/instant loss of speed. As well, the rapid loss of altitude/one mile per minute (both consistent with catastrophic failure/destruction of the airframe). Or, simply look at the ground pic's/wreckage? No crater. No splintering. No ticker tape parade aftermath (bazillion lil bits of plane, shattered to infinity, upon single point impact). Instead, various whole/entire/intact sections of the fuselage, rest on the ground. Spread out over a distance of three miles. Current State propaganda meme: "we'll know the cause in a year.", Chicagoland/Video: 'Machine switches votes from Repub to Dem' (I know, like it makes any f*cking diff at all!). And well, it's only a "calibration error" (nothing to see, move along).

CNN: '6,600 feral inmates to be released this weekend' ... "biggest feral inmate release on record," "biggest in U.S. history." Feel free to correct the spelling (if that's your teeng). From feral, to federal.

BBC: U.N. says climate plans "not enough" (we still gotta kill all them white folk, yep).

AP-Raw: 'U.N. says 4 staffers dismissed for child porn" .... "dismissed" .... you know, they get to go home early. Don't have to wait, for the bell. Four (staffers) only? Riiiiiiight. Boys in light blue, are pedophiles and baby rapers supreme. It's what they do. Under the cover of authority. And ON OUR F*CKING DIME! "War on women"? I got your f*cking war you filthy *ssmonkeys.

Atlantic Wire (via Lucianne): Suspect, in arson, of multiple black churches, in St. Lo.? Ssssshhhhh .... don't tell anyone, come closer, let me whisper in your ear [he's not white. Noooh. He ain't (I'm guessing he's not mooselimb either [bwaha to taste])].

BBC: 'Somali hotel attacked by gunmen' ..... but they're not islamists (or terrorists). Nope. And, it's never grandma (in the crosswalk), killed by a carman. Or, someone killed by a knifeman. It is always and only ... gunman. Always [or now the latest. Islam doesn't kill. No. Bacon does! (BBC: 'Are any foods safe to eat anymore?')].

Bow unto the goat fookin' mush sigh uh. Then get on your knees. And sugg the  muzzy thingy. Islam comes for thee. And  right quick (my, what a bully you are elmo).

Too many, far to many. Don't know, what's going on. How bad things are. How bad things really are. Are too busy (paying bills), to afford to take the time. (And they don't even have to be libturds) too many don't care, at all.

And tis why, the Country will fall. Makes no matter, how many know. How many truly understand. No.

This wound is fatal. Cannot be stitched. The Patriots will forge their survival. Among the ruins. Among the wreckage. Among the pieces of this shattered land. She's not coming back together again. Whatever may yet be.

It is over [why maybe in another five years, Limburger'll finally tell you it's time to panic?].

Islam comes for thee (it's what they do).

Got lead?

Got X-bow?

Got blade?

Got oleocapsicum?

It's gunna get hairy out there people.

Real f*cking hairy.

Islam comes for thee.