Okay, it adds up. All the comments being “two cents” means over half the cost of this blog is being “funded” by you, dear readers. I’m not crass enough to put up a paypal button but your thoughts have a value to me, and the collective wail from my announcing I’m done can’t be ignored.
I worked out my Fed Paranoia – indifference is not subversive activity. If an individual wants to earn a paycheck by lording over people or cracking heads far be it for me to say far be it. The rest of you just get busy digging up the yard and guerrilla planting Himalayan Blackberries or some other invasive food crop in abandoned and unwanted places. The planter boxes at City Hall should be sprouting cowpeas.
There is no doom – just the here and now. Do with it as thou wilt. I aspire to be like rust. Thanks for your support.
March 27, 2011 at 8:18 pm |
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Here and now?
Here and now it looks like the same old shit. The fucks that cut me off on the freeway. The credit card companies or the IRS that game the shit out of my accounts all look like the fucks that would steal the last potato out of my hands because they can.
The haves vs the have nots and the empowered vs the powerless. Old as shit. No fucking mystery. If I were 6′-4″ and 220 lbs I would hear half the shit I get.
Fuck it. Ain’t no fucking thing called right. Ain’t no fucking thing called truth. It ain’t survival of the strongest or the biggest or the swiftest. It’s survival of the fittest. And it’s only survival.
two fucking sense
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June 26, 2011 at 12:23 pm |
Awww, size is way overrated. Makes your knees and ankles hurt and slows most non-athletes down, worse for older athletes probably if you’ve broken bones and jammed up joints.
I’m six one and 240-50 something, and I get my life threatened, mugged, hassled, and generally disrespected all I can stand and then some. And of course, reporting that kinda stuff just gets you focused on more, not less. But you gotta admit that in a concealed carry state without a duty to retreat on you own property (both fairly new here in Missouri), it does seem like people ought to be adopting better manners. There is a reason people are more polite in rural Texas, for instance.
I never thought I would start sleeping with a 12-gauge riot gun, but I have. …Bars on my damn windows too, but I keep a rebar cutter to get out by my fire extinguisher, also close to my bed. At least I have my own key to my home-built jail house. …Or maybe you should call it a one-man psych rehab unit.
Whatever you call it, people sure better show up in a pretty genial mood if they are planning to stay more than a couple of minutes. It helps if they bring cash, despite all the comment here and there about its inherent value. If I get some today, I pretty much sock something tangible away somewhere those potato-stealing pussies you imagine are out to get you aren’t likely to find anytime soon. I guess that might make it hell to pay for my estate’s executor, but I don’t officially have “dependents” anyway.
March 28, 2011 at 3:03 pm |
Sowing pot seeds wherever I can and shitty one at that. Thanks for sticking around.
I think scattering seddballed industrial hemp would be a better idea. “Wheee – we wanna get high” doesn’t send the same message as demanding access to the products of hemp. – the comrade
March 30, 2011 at 4:10 pm |
Well, I for one, wasn’t holding my breath… The Comrade must emote.
So, if you’re taking requests, I want to see pics of the new piggies. Buddy followed you damn near halfway to town, insane on piggie perfume or something.
Speaking of pot farming, I found somebody’s growing operation from seasons past yesterday on my walkabout. But I think it was probably the guy that used to live nearby that got busted by the taskforce. A herd of pickups with out of state plates and a lone highway patrol cruiser showed up and hauled him and half his stuff away. They took a moving van full of stuff. Think about that a little when thinking about hemp.
Of course it is a great fiber, maybe the best. That is probably the point. No?
I would have done better if all the hemp ever grown hadn’t been worth a damn for smoking. But I’m reading that the security forces and the black budget geeks needed to conduct chemical warfare upon their own population’s adolescent children for profit since they couldn’t get Congress to appropriate for their wet dream gizmos that we still haven’t gotten a peace dividend from.
Nice to know that your government isn’t just planning to conduct economic and chemical warfare against you for their corporate sponsors’ benefit. They already did, and don’t plan to stop.
April 4, 2011 at 6:23 am |
Man, I’m not really the commenting type, but I’m glad you’re sticking around. If anything, is heartening to know that I’m not the only one who’s a.) attempting to take my existence into my own hands, and b.) fucking pissed off at the insane stupidity that passes as culture these days. Keep on ranting, brother.