tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5551912441029729232024-03-13T22:06:15.833-07:00Stupid Is A Five-Letter WordTrump is still my presidentButtercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.comBlogger1369125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-34942352379445052112017-01-26T14:09:00.000-08:002017-01-26T14:09:42.563-08:00The Rich ARE DifferentF. Scott Fitzgerald famously said, "The rich are different."<br />
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Perhaps they are REALLY different. As in creepy AF different.<br />
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While the entire country has been mesmerized - either through horror or elation - by the three ring circus that has been the Trump campaign, the extraordinary election, and recently the inauguration, I've been dangerously transfixed by the crazy, insane, wildly unbelievable rabbit hole that is pizzagate.<br />
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If you don't know what pizzagate is, all I can say is,<br />
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Because if even HALF this shit is real, we are all in deep, deep trouble and the world we live in is a total fraud.<br />
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I feel like an idiot just typing that. I've been wrestling with whether I should blog about this for over a month. But hell, when it comes right down to it, few people outside my friends read my blog anyhow -- it's not like I'm a trendsetter or someone others reference as a "reliable source." LOL! I'm just typing away in my little corner...and I don't even do that very often. So, I figured, I might as well fuck up the reputation for "journalism" I don't even <i>have </i>by writing about this weird, scary, hideous story.<br />
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You be the judge. Judge the story. Judge me. Judge <i>everything.</i><br />
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Here is the video that started it all for me. What I quickly discovered is that this video only touches on the high points. Frankly, there is so much information out there that you can't cover it in under an hour.<br />
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The number of coincidences she has strung together in this video had me slapping at my computer keyboard like a monkey on crack. GOOGLE IT! What I found was enough to leave me absolutely unable to sleep for nights. Looooooooong nights.<br />
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But we are talking about world famous people here. People who run countries and banks and international companies, for fuck's sake. People who are masters of the universe. People who are rich and powerful beyond all our <i>combined </i>imagining. All this MUST be nothing more than a series of unfortunate coincidences.<br />
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It MUST be. Because, if it isn't, God help us all.<br />
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First of all, let me apologize that this is presented in a haphazard and unorganized way. I just don't have the stamina to organize it all. I am exhausted emotionally and spiritually just by gathering it. It is so enormous, so ghastly and overwhelming that I am just going to start throwing shit against the wall. The wall is this blog.<br />
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First, there are the <a href="https://wikileaks.org/" target="_blank">WikiLeaks emails</a>. While everyone was pouring over them for references to the Clinton Foundation, which is admittedly the largest charitable fraud ever committed, the seriously fucked up insanity that is pizzagate was hiding in plain sight. But these are just coincidences. Remember, these are important people. Pillars of the community. Beyond reproach.<br />
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Or maybe they are child traffickers and rapists.<br />
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Let me walk you through this.<br />
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It has to be purely coincidence that the Wikileaks dump of Podesta emails mentions the consumption of curiously crappy kid food, like pizza, pasta, and cheese frequently, yet never references more adult fare like say, smoked salmon or oxtail stew -- or anything frankly! Fabulously wealthy, powerful people who consider themselves at the very forefront of edgy culture LOVE pizza and pasta and crappy kid food. Everyone knows that they would much prefer to eat pizza and pasta all day long at weird little pizza shops like Comet Ping Pong than dine on champagne and oysters at The Capital Grille.<br />
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When they talk about pizza and pasta and cheese and walnut sauces, they are too fabulous and edgy to talk about the food like normal people. It is again purely coincidental that they talk about it in cryptic sentences like: <a href="https://wikileaks.org/podesta-emails/emailid/50332">Ps. Do you think I'll do better playing dominos on cheese than on pasta? </a> <a href="https://wikileaks.org/podesta-emails/emailid/32795">The realtor found a handkerchief (I think it has a map that seems pizza-related. Is it yorus? They can send it if you want. I know you're busy, so feel free not to respond if it's not yours or you don't want it.</a><br />
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Occasionally, because they are so very cutting edge, they dream of hot dogs. <a href="https://wikileaks.org/podesta-emails/emailid/30231">The next three months are going to be rougher internally than in Beijing. Between 7th and 1600, no fun. Hope you're doing ok. I'm dreaming about your hotdog stand in Hawaii...</a> Apparently, according to this email, John Podesta owns a hotdog stand in Hawaii. Who knew? Perhaps he is, as they say, diversified.<br />
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<a href="https://wikileaks.org/gifiles/docs/12/1223066_re-get-ready-for-chicago-hot-dog-friday-.html">Then we find out that Obama spent $$65,000 to fly in hotdogs and pizza for a White House function. </a>My. That's a lot of money for pizza and hotdogs. Even gourmet pizza and hotdogs. That would feed hundreds of people. But the party seems much more private than that. Also, my information is that outside food isn't allowed at the White House. Security concerns, which makes perfect sense. With a full staff on site, why would you bring in hotdogs and pizza from Chicago? Beats me. Another weird coincidence relating to crappy kid food.<br />
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OH! And that pizza and hotdog party at the White House? <a href="https://wikileaks.org/gifiles/docs/12/1223066_re-get-ready-for-chicago-hot-dog-friday-.html" target="_blank">Here is a little exchange about it.</a> Anything about what they are saying seem...<i>off</i>...to you?<br />
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So then people began looking into the dining activities of these fabulously wealthy and powerful people. Who was this man, John Podesta, who was so powerful and central to the Clintons and Obama? Just a nice guy. A nice guy who was very good friends with Marina Abramovic, a celebrated performance artist and cook. A performance artist that conducts spirit cooking with menstrual blood, semen, and breast milk. A performance artist that gives parties for Hollywood celebrities and power brokers in Washington where this is the food served.<br />
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A woman who finds her artistic expression like this:<br />
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Or this:<br />
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There are simply too many horrid, even pornographic images on the internet that are related to these people for me to put them up here. And, I don't want to. It's disgusting. But I have saved them all. They are already disappearing off the internet. Instagram accounts are all going private. Videos are being taken down. Oh like this little nothing story...<br />
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<a href="http://www.nbcnews.com/id/42108748/ns/us_news-crime_and_courts/t/massive-online-pedophile-ring-busted-cops/" target="_blank">MASSIVE ONLINE PEDOPHILE RING BUSTED BY COPS</a><br />
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It must be nothing because even though the New York Times had featured a story on this, they took it down.<br />
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I. Kid. You. Not.<br />
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These are the two screen shots I took of the disappearing story.<br />
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This page is where the link took you on December 10, 2016. If you check today, there isn't even a link to follow. It has been completely scrubbed. If you Google "New York Times" and "Norway Pedophile Ring", you get <a href="https://www.nytimes.com/2016/12/09/world/europe/vladimir-putin-russia-fake-news-hacking-cybersecurity.html?_r=0" target="_blank">THIS story. </a> The poor elites are being SET UP by the Ruskies. Is there nothing the Russians won't do to ruin the good and decent elites of the West?<br />
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Fucking A! If the hairs aren't standing up on the back of your neck by now, maybe this little piece of info will help you get the willies.... <br />
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<a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/crime/jimmy-savile/10512203/Former-BBC-boss-Mark-Thompson-lied-over-Savile-evidence-Nick-Pollard-claims.html" target="_blank">The man who is now the CEO of the NYT is named Mark Thompson. Formerly, he was the head of the BBC in the UK. It is alleged that, while there, he helped cover up decades of child sexual abuse by Jimmy Savile. </a><br />
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Just another weird coincidence. Mark Thompson covers for a disgusting pedophile (also said to be a necrophiliac) when working for the BBC...then moves to the U.S. and finds it somehow necessary to bury the incredible story of a worldwide pedophile ring that the Norwegian police broke wide open.<br />
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<a href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqA1kLwQfgM/WIpx3OcpwWI/AAAAAAAAH-g/botIAclbuhk3HCakpsGQtgWdL0KiwREBgCLcB/s1600/franklinStory.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqA1kLwQfgM/WIpx3OcpwWI/AAAAAAAAH-g/botIAclbuhk3HCakpsGQtgWdL0KiwREBgCLcB/s1600/franklinStory.jpg" /></a>This isn't the first pedophile ring that has been uncovered. There was <a href="https://www.reddit.com/r/TrueDetective/comments/1ywrl3/so_youve_developed_a_passing_interest_in_elite/" target="_blank">Marc Dutroux</a> procuring children for elites in Belgium. There was the Franklin child abuse scandal that involved people all the <br />
way to the White House in the 80's. It was investigated by Senator John DeCamp. He wrote a book on it after being warned by the then head of the CIA, William Colby:<br />
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are forces and events too big, too powerful, with so much at stake for
other people or institutions, that you cannot do anything about them, no
matter how evil or wrong they are and no matter how dedicated or
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Colby giving advice to his friend, senator John DeCamp, urging him to
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write a book about his experiences (The Franklin Coverup, 2nd edition,
foreword Second Edition: First printing, December 1996).<br />
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William Colby drowned on a canoe trip he took by himself.<br />
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Then there are the victims of the <a href="http://www.franklincase.org/" target="_blank">Franklin child abuse scandal</a>. The children themselves.<br />
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Alisha Owen<br />
Paul Bonacci<br />
Troy Boner<br />
Johnny Gosch<br />
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Alisha testified and refused to recant. She was sent to prison for perjury and spent longer in solitary confinement that any woman <i>ever </i>in the state of Nebraska. Oh...and shortly after her trial, her little brother was picked up by police for allegedly joy riding in a stolen car. He was suicided in his jail cell.<br />
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Paul Bonacci also testified. He was also convicted of perjury.<br />
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I guess you are always a liar when you are talking smack about our rulers.<br />
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<a href="http://www.timeofreason.com/mk-ultra-monarch-mind-control-victims-photos-stories/troy-boner/" target="_blank">Troy Boner withdrew his testimony under threats from the prosecution. It didn't save him.</a><br />
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Johnny Gosch disappeared, never to be seen again. Paul Bonacci claims he knew Johnny and he was being used as a call boy for high level men in a pedophile prostitution ring in Colorado.<br />
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All in all, it took a lot of dead bodies to clean up the Franklin scandal.<br />
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But there is a documentary that was produced, but never aired. <a href="http://topdocumentaryfilms.com/conspiracy-of-silence/" target="_blank">Conspiracy of Silence.</a> So, I guess, they didn't clean it up completely.<br />
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Of course, we mustn't forget another uncomfortable coincidence. <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nancy_Schaefer" target="_blank">Senator Nancy Schaeffer</a> was investigating the corruption within the Children Protection Services (CPS). She died in a murder/suicide. However, motive for why her husband would murder her and then kill himself was never established. Bet the FBI didn't look that hard.<br />
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It just goes on and on and gets darker and darker. Comet Ping Pong is a small part of a very big operation. The craziest thing about Comet Ping Pong is how incredibly ARROGANT and outrageously OPEN they are about it, while pretending complete innocence when someone asks the obvious questions, like, "How the hell do you explain this happening at a pizza place presenting itself as family friendly?"<br />
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But pardon me for my backward and rather parochial moral leanings, but I don't find any ANY of this funny or edgy or clever. I find it hard to research without becoming literally sick to my stomach. Really queasy.<br />
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So what, if any of this, is true? What does it mean? Where does it lead?<br />
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At the very least, these people are some seriously weird fuckers and they need to be as far away from political power as possible.<br />
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Thank GOD! Hillary didn't become our president.<br />
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Just Thank God.<br />
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And pray.<br />
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Because there's more. So much more.<br />
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-26002954322645492972016-11-04T00:36:00.002-07:002016-11-04T00:36:55.443-07:00If You're Not Drinking Heavily, You're Not Paying AttentionWell, kittens, it's been too long. Frankly, so much has happened that I've been overwhelmed. I find myself every flipping day staring at stories coming across the computer screen, mouth open, eyes bugged out, choking back a full-throated, "What the FUCKING hell!" This happens every single day, kittens. Imagine how frail I've become. By the time I fall limply into my bed at night, I've exhausted myself trying to keep up with Project Veritas videos or WikiLeaks dumps, or Hillary's lastest campaign screed against "dark, divisive, and dangerous Trump supporters." You know, the irredeemable deplorables. So, despite my best intentions, blogging has been simply impossible.<br />
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BUT! I could not let the election come and go without blogging to admit that I am going to vote for Trump. Yes, moi. The one who <a href="http://stupidisafiveletterword.blogspot.com/2015/10/have-we-lost-our-ever-lovin-minds.html" target="_blank"><b>said this</b></a>, and <a href="http://stupidisafiveletterword.blogspot.com/2015/10/trying-to-make-sense-of-gop.html" target="_blank"><b>said this</b></a>...<a href="http://stupidisafiveletterword.blogspot.com/2016/02/the-revenge-of-stupid.html" target="_blank"><b>and said this</b></a>...about Trump. And I haven't changed my mind about any of it. But the possibility of a Hillary presidency, assuming she can set up an Oval Office in prison, is simply too hideous for me to contemplate. And voting turd party is just that...a shitty alternative. So yes, I have decided hissy fits in a time of national crisis are unbecoming. <br />
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But what I have discovered is a fabulous cocktail that is worthy of apocalyptic end times shenanigans. I mean, honestly, if the whole thing is going to burn down, then having a fabulous drink to sip while watching the show is almost an imperative. I call it, The Montpelier, which I find enormously clever because it is ALMOST a Manhattan, only with maple syrup instead of vermouth. It's also a little tip of the hat to our dear Sanders who got his pathetic little ass handed to him by a much better player at the whole socialist corruption thing.<br />
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2 oz bourbon. (Make it good. It's the soul of the drink. I like Four Roses.)<br />
1 tsp. maple syrup<br />
Dash bitters<br />
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That's it. Smooth as a prom queen's thighs, as my husband says. Lovely drink to sip while all hell breaks loose.<br />
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So, having made my confession, I have nothing else to say. There is simply too much to write about for me to have anything to write about. How do you narrow it down? How do you edit the crazy so that it is even believable? It's way beyond me. So here are a few pictures to tell the story....<br />
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-84360238417849719672016-07-26T11:27:00.001-07:002016-07-26T11:27:15.792-07:00When we banned bossy, did we ban bitchy, too?This whole post is late. I found it in my draft file, but it is still relevant because Ms. Hill has managed to weather the storm of committing obvious felonies, perjuries, and incompetent disasters in full view of at least 1/2 the country's open-mouthed astonishment.<br />
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If you've been on the internet at all today, you've already heard this exchange between the lovely Hillary and the equally lovely Terry Gross of NPR. If you can't bear to listen to it again, I completely understand. If you haven't heard it, but still aren't keen on listening to Hillary get her bitch on when asked a direct question, then let me offer you a paraphrased transcript.<br />
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Ms. Gross was asking Hillary about her stance on gay marriage, noting that Hillary at one time, was against it; even her husband, Bill Clinton, signed into law the DOMA. So what gives? Were you for it then, but given the political climate, couldn't SAY that? Or are you still against it, but given the political climate, can't say that now?<br />
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"<span class="_5yl5" data-reactid=".b4.$mid=11402613308387=269043fba5f25739c94.2:0.0.0.0.0"><span class="null">I was against gay marriage without ever being against it because if I was against it in the past, then my new support for it would be seen as politically motivated and my high-minded expansive view of human rights is never politically motivated, but always a reflection of the purest of motives, so when I was against
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<span class="_5yl5" data-reactid=".b4.$mid=11402613308387=269043fba5f25739c94.2:0.0.0.0.0"><span class="null">You're welcome.</span></span><br />
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-59429408287741133672016-04-07T09:55:00.000-07:002016-04-07T09:55:23.806-07:00True dat.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-27441417519713948722016-04-07T09:41:00.001-07:002016-04-07T09:41:13.020-07:00When the music speaks to your very soul!<div style="text-align: center;">
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Notice how it's the girls who are trying to maintain some semblance of decorum. It is my contention that women have always been the civilizing influence on a society. This video proves it.
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-41478840921103334962016-02-27T23:22:00.001-08:002016-02-27T23:22:14.907-08:00Go Read This!It is late and I'm too tired to write anything witty. So no lead in. Just go over to <a href="http://bobagard.blogspot.com/2016/02/the-protected-people-who-govern-us.html" target="_blank">Bob's Blog and read this.</a><br />
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Speaking of funking people up, Rubio and Cruz seriously funked up The Donald in last night's GOP debate like he was a stuffed toy being shared by two pit bulls. I can't stand pit bulls, but this time I was cheering them on.<br />
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The debate was a cage fight. I kept expecting to see blood just suddenly splatter across my television screen. I almost felt sorry for Kasich and Carson, waiting on the sidelines to be tagged and allowed in the cage. Rubio and Cruz were having too much fun knocking the living crap out of The Donald to let anyone else play. It will certainly be interesting to see how the chattering classes and the talking heads assess the damage today. And the American people. Please...oh PLEASE GOD! make them smarter than they seem to be at the moment!!<br />
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-54419204069877265162016-02-25T15:26:00.000-08:002016-02-26T07:50:52.010-08:00Utopia - Where It's All About Me and Nothing Really MattersOthers, many others, have set out the numerous differences between liberals and conservatives, and their systems, socialism and capitalism (or statism and individualism). So it is with some trepidation that I will add my two cents worth to the discussion.<br />
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There are those, including moi, who make endless fun of liberals because...EASY! But making fun of something isn't always convincing. Especially within the canon of liberalism which gains its great power by appealing to a peculiar kind of religious certainty, even as they typically dismiss religion as mere superstition.<br />
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This is not hard to understand. As humans, we are wired to be religious. Being able to understand the finality of death, we are unavoidably faced with the questions its inevitably raises. Where did I come from? Why am I here? Where will I go? These questions, and their answers, lie at the heart of any religion. Ultimately, and this is why there are so many religions, these are not easy questions with concrete answers. They are questions that must be faced and then reconciled with the fact that no one really knows. This leaves one with either fear or faith; many of us resign ourselves to a little bit of both. The degree to which these questions propel us between fear and faith has, in my opinion, a great deal to do with how humble we are. To be faced with one's mortality and to choose humility is the beginning of faith. Alternatively, when one chooses, instead, the force of one's ego to address these eternal questions, one is left helpless and fearful -- because the ego has no answers at all.<br />
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Liberalism is a philosophy of arrogance and ego. It does not question itself or its actions. I see no humility in liberalism. Even when I can clearly see compassion or concern for others, there is no humility in their ideas. There cannot be in a system that presumes that some men are sufficiently superior to direct the lives of others. <br />
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But such a delicious distraction it is for those who presume to know! To be busily directing the lives and fortunes of others due to the <i>urgency </i>of present need! Who can be expected to care where one came from or where one is going when so many need so much right now? The fear of uncertainty is avoided by simply refusing to ask the questions. Only the second question, why am I here? remains valid. And having banished humility along with the more fearful questions, they then set about answering the second question with iron-fisted ferocity. This is the real lure of liberalism. It sets the religious impulse free from the restraints of humility. <br />
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This dark and constant part of humanity is what liberalism appeals to and what it gleefully unleashes. Fear and a lack of humility drive those who would organize the system. Greed and avarice drive those who would be slaves to the system. And this is why the poison of liberalism will always be with us. It is inside us, fed by fear and buoyed by ego. God saw this. He knew it. He commanded us to resist it.<br />
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Another Bible saying is "It is better to give than to receive." This always struck me as nonsensical as a kid, because if everyone was giving, than everyone was also receiving. Which was actually better, therefore, became a moot point. However, in my old age, I've realized that if you take away the GIVE part, you destroy the RECEIVE part and the whole idea collapses. This is at the heart of why conservatism (capitalism) creates wealth and prosperity, while liberalism (socialism) creates need and poverty. In capitalism, in order for me to be successful and attain my own dreams, I have to somehow find a way to meet another's needs, dreams, desires. I must think of what I can GIVE. Of course, they, then, must give me an equal exchange in value, whether it is money or trade...so everyone is giving and everyone is receiving. The saying holds up, and prosperity and advancement are the results. But in socialism, I no longer am required to care what your needs are; giving to you is not necessary, receiving from you is the order of the day. Free education. Free healthcare. Free Obama phones. The GIVE part breaks down because no one is particularly concerned with that. They don't need to be. The RECEIVE part quickly dries up, however, because there is nothing to receive. This breakdown takes a little longer to materialize in real life because there we also have the ability to MAKE people give through the power of the state. Of course, it's just "their fair share.<br />
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Giving is an expression of who you are and what you can do; receiving is simply the satisfying of desires and needs. In balance, they create a perfect synergy. Out of balance, the whole thing breaks. Giving makes you a good person. Receiving doesn't. But liberals care not about what makes men good; in fact, they would be horrified at the suggestion that they should. They place all their moral
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So let's imagine, for a moment, if the ideas of liberals actually took us to the promised land of Utopia. It would be a world, I imagine, where everything was taken care of for you, where
all your needs were met -- a world of only receiving. A world where
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This would be a world where no one had any value to any other person. Oh, there would be those who would be nice to each other, people would have friends, many would marry, as is always the case in any society. But in each person's heart there would be the knowledge that if they died, it would not matter, because their life didn't really matter. And in each heart would remain those eternal questions, only now, no one would have any way to address them. Where did we come from? It doesn't matter. Why are we here? It doesn't matter. Where will we go? It doesn't matter.<br />
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In a perfect Utopia, nothing would matter. It would be all about you...and you would find that you don't matter.<br />
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That should be the end of the story, except most of my stories have something to do with annoying, stupid people, and this is no exception. My new car is a Jaguar, and I do love, love LOVE it. It purrs like a kitten, kittens, and it suits me, I think. However, what has become a sincere struggle since acquiring it is the incredible number of dicks that have suddenly erupted on the highways of California! Despite the fact that this car is white, it is like waving a red flag in front of bulls. Men in everything from trucks to Toyota Corollas are now drag racing me, tailgating me, swerving to pass me. My little kitty brings out the beast in them.<br />
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Of course I thought it was just me, because I do have a tendency to give driving lessons to stupid people, but today my even-tempered and speed-limit-following Farm Boy mentioned he felt like he was in a Death Race 2000 outtake every time he drove the Jag. He was getting ready to leave for Southern California to spend a week at the Grand Prix International show jumping in the desert, when I asked if he wanted to drive the new car. "No way. It's too much stress. You can't drive that thing 10 miles without someone trying to kill you just to get around you. Everybody wants to race you."<br />
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So, for once in my life, it wasn't just me. The world really had become filled with assholes. And they are probably all voting for Trump.<br />
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Let the stupid people win. Maybe, when the whole thing is burning down around us, the stupid people will be chagrined into submission for awhile and the rest of us can get back to building this country.<br />
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Or maybe not...either way, I'm having a Manhattan.<br />
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-53356208695245974452016-02-24T16:33:00.001-08:002016-02-24T16:38:21.898-08:00The Revenge of the StupidFor decades I have been convinced that half the country are stone cold morons, or liberals, as they prefer to describe themselves. But the other half, those who align with conservative values, allowed me to retain some glimmer of hope that this country would always manage to stagger on grandly under the constant onslaught of social engineering, politically-driven programs, and innumerable fancy-schmancy ideas on how to usher in Utopia without having to kill 25 million or so of our fellow citizens.<br />
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But now I'm casting a seriously horrified side eye at the majority of my fellow countrymen -- askance, I tell you! I'm looking askance! -- and wondering if there is any point in doing anything except drinking.<br />
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When you have the Democrats running an incompetent old man who <a href="http://downtrend.com/71superb/bernie-sanders-has-an-unnatural-obsession-with-underage-sex" target="_blank">spent his youth writing porn</a>, his middle years no doubt watching it instead of listening to Senate proceedings because he certainly wasn't doing anything useful, and now, in his aged and senile years, who wants to run the whorehouse...err...I mean WHITE House...against an incompetent old woman who spent her youth plotting her rise to power through her husband's "charm", tasted power with all the avarice of Gollum while First Lady (WE are the president!), attacked, covered-up and maligned women who had been abused by the aforementioned husband, then used her influence at the State Department to enrich herself to the tune of hundreds of millions of dollars while managing to lose track of BILLIONS of dollars of taxpayer money, abandoning good men to their valiant death for a political calculation, all the while possibly exposing state secrets to the enemy on an unsecured server because she was more worried about Americans learning what she was up to than the Chinese or Russians, you have a hot mess, but one in which I would have expected to be enjoying myself immensely! <br />
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Because, at first glance, the lunacy of the Democrats would appear to be a perfect setup for an astonishing, historic, BIBLICAL trouncing by the Republicans this November. But au contraire, kittens. You would be wrong. Because in the very midst of delicious, hysterical Democrat Party Insanity, we've gone quite mad as well.<br />
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Mr. Donald Trump and his inexplicable candidacy are irrefutable proof that America, as a country, as an idea, as an experiment in self-government exploring the possibility that the average man isn't quite as average as history might have shown, is proving that no, no, the average man is really quite an unexceptional dumbass. As dumb as dumb can be. Worthlessly stupid. Painfully stupid. Stupid spelled any way you please.<br />
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So choose...which will it be?<br />
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And kiss America good bye.<br />
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In the meantime, there is still fun to be had on placing bets. Who wants to bet that in a Trump vs Clinton face off, we will be faced with voting for a guy up on fraud charges or a soulless harpy indicted for federal crimes? THAT would be fun!<br />
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Or in a Trump vs Sanders contest we could watch them fight over the poorly educated and those who don't care if people get shot. We already KNOW socialists don't give a shit about killing people who aren't on board with the Grand Plan, and now we have Trump bragging that his supporters don't give a shit either. So let's start shooting! It'll be fun!<br />
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But still...even with all the fun, may I politely submit my notepad? Now, I'm going to pour myself a drink.<br />
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Love. This. So. Much.Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-41217800110292560012015-12-11T17:43:00.001-08:002016-02-09T07:40:32.807-08:00Home for the HolidaysAs Christmas approaches and I contemplate a house filled with people, I realize that I have become quite comfortable with just my husband and myself, along with the cat, dog, and horse. It's entertainingly busy, but generally things stay neat and tidy. When everyone hits my front door, I am going to be a lot more like this poor dear soul. OOOOOH Lordy!<br />
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The entire interview is worth listening to (not just the part where he agrees with me) for his theories on the intersection of wealth creation, geography and isolation. Basically, to sum it up, if you happen to get stuck in a shithole part of the world, like the Eskimos or the Aborigines, you will stay poor, backwards, and stupid. People need to interact to create wealth and to progress culturally.<br />
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Just my two cents, but seeing as how Mr. Sowell and I are BFFs now because we agree on "The Donald," I thought he wouldn't mind if I critiqued him a little...HAHAHA!<br />
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-55975884366212653382015-12-08T22:32:00.000-08:002015-12-12T11:26:29.174-08:00Ruminating....Since I am back and yet have nothing of any real significance to say, I think I will just blab. HAHAHA! Blabbing instead of blogging. I like it. It suits me.<br />
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So....What is it with liberals? Have they gotten worse? I realize they've always been a little screwy, but lately, it seems ALL of them are just nasty, combative and presumptuous. Against all orders by Farm Boy to keep my mouth shut and sit on my hands, I have stupidly engaged in several discussions with liberals on our company's Facebook page. I know...I know...I should never have said a thing, despite the utter ridiculousness of their retarded memes scrolling by. But I did.<br />
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You will have to believe me, though, when I insist that I was REALLY NICE, and I was SINCERELY TRYING to get along while just suggesting that there might be a larger argument in one thread, or in another discussion, asking them to explain their position, or in the final instance, trying to inject some facts.<br />
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Oh. no. you. don't!<br />
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No context allowed!! You evil right winger! No explanation of our beliefs!!! You hateful bigot! AND NO FUCKING FACTS!!! My opinions are all I need to be better than you!<br />
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I actually had one woman end a discussion by saying that her flat out declarative sentence -- when proven wholly and completely wrong by moi -- was only an opinion. REALLY? She was pretty fucking sure of herself as she threw around accusations and statements that sounded pretty fucking absolute like she had the benefit of KNOWLEDGE and TRUTH. When it was shown that she had neither of those, suddenly it was all just opinion. Even then, she didn't admit to a thing. Didn't acknowledge the facts. Didn't concede one of her bone-headed positions. By taking refuge in the claim that she was only giving her opinion, she was essentially able to ignore all facts and remain firmly convinced of that which is not so. It was like saying, "You can't prove me wrong because it's what I believe."<br />
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Fucking nuts, is what they are.<br />
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I know I should not be offended because I should know better. I know I should just stay out of it because I know you can not argue with liberals. They don't argue to get at the truth. They argue to let you know how evil and hateful you are because you disagree with them. This is their default position even IF you are sort of trying to agree with them, at least on some points. No. Way. Will. You. Be. Allowed. To. Be. On. Their. Side. If they catch even a whiff that you aren't 100% on board with all their orthodoxy, they will tear out your throat as quickly as they would a member of the Westboro church.<br />
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So, I started to think about what is the main difference between liberals and conservatives. I couldn't narrow it down to just one. I think there are a number of irreconcilable differences in the way we look at life and react to challenges. And many people much smarter than I have written about the differences. But I think there are a few important ones.<br />
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1. We care about the inside of a man. They care about the outside. Conservatives are interested in the inside of people. We are concerned with laws and social mores that encourage the making of good people. We support families, self-discipline, restraint - both in personal action and governmental power. Liberals don't give a damn about the inside of man, they assume that everyone is just good and that the only reason they aren't good is that something OUTSIDE them went wrong. Something in society or the environment or whatever...but it is outside. And they also are completely focused on laws and programs that deal with only the outside of a man. They focus on feeding men, not helping them lead good lives.<br />
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2. We care about truth. They care about power. This is the main reason why you can't argue with them. They are not even capable of listening with an open mind. The accumulation of power always, eventually finds itself at odds with truth. <br />
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3. Liberals are cowards. Life scares them. That's why they want power so badly. They don't like reality. They are scared of it. But if they have enough power, they think they can alter reality, make it "nicer." Their inherent cowardice is why they believe in fairy tales like gun control or that Islam means peace, and it's why they fight battles that carry no threat like global warming.<br />
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4. They are horny little bastards. One of the issues that animates them more than anything else is sex. They seem inordinately obsessed with any and all issues surrounding sex...and anything that would demand of them some degree of responsible behavior is THEOCRACY!!!! BIGOT!!! HATEFUL EXTREMIST RIGHT WINGER!!!<br />
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So, to sum it up, liberals are scared, horny little liars who only want to be taken care of so they can act like spoiled adolescents their entire lives.<br />
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Don't take it from me.<br />
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I know it sounds weird, maybe even slightly creepy, that despite the veiled format of my blog, I really look upon my readers as friends, confidantes, and compatriots. Friendship is a tricky thing. It can be hard to understand the why's and the how's of when it happens, especially as we grow into adults and <br />
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we expect our friendships to reflect something more than that we sat next to each other in study hall. As I have grown older, my friendships are fewer, but more important, and they develop more slowly. They require a shared sense of humor, reasonably compatible viewpoints, and a deep curiosity about life. This blog allows all those things to be experienced back and forth between me and my readers/commenters, and for that, I am grateful.<br />
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Thank you, all. For stopping by. For sharing your thoughts. For making me laugh, scratch my head -- sometimes slap it -- and for keeping me sane. Okay...that last part is a stretch, but I'm flattering you, so take it and be happy.<br />
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Perhaps I am especially sentimental because we've just celebrated Thanksgiving and the message of gratitude still resonates in me on a daily basis. <br />
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So thanks. I love you guys.<br />
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It hasn't.<br />
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So, since I miss my internet friends, I'm going to just write to say hello, I miss meeting you all here, and DOES ANYONE ELSE THINK THE WORLD IS GOING NUTS???<br />
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And by nuts, I don't mean the Islamic shootings in Paris and San Bernardino. That is completely rational on their part, given their beliefs, and only to be expected. The insanity is in the West's utter inability to understand and respond appropriately to the threat we face. People are being butchered, crucified, burned alive, raped, shot, and beheaded in the name of a brutal god, and our political betters rush to the microphones to tell us low grade, bare-foot bigots to just hold onto our reactionary, uneducated hatred and settle down.<br />
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Hundreds shot dead in Paris and our Beloved President lectures us FROM PARIS about the San Bernardino shooting, saying that this simply doesn't happen anywhere else. While I love irony as much as anyone, this borders on the creepy. And the primary thing our DOJ is worried about is anti-Muslim backlash. You remember how Muslims were being dragged out into the street and set on fire by the hundreds after 9/11, don't you? It was awful. Wouldn't want THAT to happen again.<br />
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Hundreds dead in Paris and Obama tells us from Paris that it never happened. Fourteen dead, and Loretta Lynch is more worried about what has never happened than what has just happened.<br />
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The world is going nuts!!<br />
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The worst thing is that history shows us that when the world starts
going nuts, there is no stopping the plunge. We don't come out of the
grand mal seizure until it exhausts itself in its own time and millions
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nothing any of us can do about it. Not a damn thing. Given that reality,
and the fact that I am sitting here alone, having eaten the last of
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But I have a little Cognac left, so I have the proper libation for pondering.<br />
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Why are we so stupid?<br />
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We refuse to admit there's a connection between the fact that every time a Muslim becomes MORE religious, innocent people end up dead. When Catholics become more religious, they become Mother Theresa. Major difference.<br />
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Why are we so scared?<br />
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The main argument against recognizing Islam for what it actually is seems to be that there are so many of them that we can't admit the truth. People look at me and gasp, "But there are over a billion of them!" My answer, "So fucking what? That just means we've got some work to do, and we'd better get started."<br />
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Why is the West so willing to commit cultural suicide?<br />
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Knowing what we do about Islam, why are we letting in hundreds of thousands of unvetted Syrian refugees? Our leaders are either retarded or dangerously treacherous.<br />
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<br />Buttercuphttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10201235659652895050noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-555191244102972923.post-1449129130146252552015-10-22T12:58:00.002-07:002015-10-22T12:58:27.543-07:00And I have been having a lot of them lately...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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