Livin for the pleasure
If the end truly does justify the means, then surely start of as you mean to end up has equal sway. How can an unjust, uncaring and inept government, make a paradise, a utopia for our generations yet to be born. Are we really a nation of back biters, or armchair critics, saddled with a belligerent workforce. Yet can it be that the will of the peoples opposition manifest in these ways and means is simply the unconscious expression of dissent, as passive as working to rule, or holding people to task or contractual agreements, just plain old making them live up to their word for a change.
They never learn, so have obviously never experienced rough justice before. Its time the shoe was on the other foot now the reigns are back in the consensus’s hands. The people of this nation have grown up hearing about the tabloid stories of lack of honor in the so called honorable elite, seeing their present lack of credibility in the public eye, and the effect limits the height that any man can seek to aspire to, to stop just any old thing going around so it wont come back to haunt you. We all need good examples in our minds collective eye.
Its time that the silent majority had a voice again in a world of so many mixed, ideals and disenfranchising games from the logic elite. Wouldn’t it be good to hear from people that are happy together and do have a good life, instead of the dysfunctional stereo types we currently see on TV, spouses that are in love and do genuinely care for each other not like the celebrity break ups and foul ups that are in the every day tattlers.
Instead of letting logic come up with solutions that are presupposed thinking to control outcome, find the forms that are working and build the logic around them to sustain them like propping up the tomatoes give them something to lean on, for they need to take breaks, that’s where guidance and experience will have its most formative effect.
Emotion driven people are using an inferior power source that is prone to great shifts and swings, the old highs and lows of life you might say, find one that is in the fever of their passion and the heavens are the limits of imagination. That’s why they are called stars.
Then the weighing and measuring is put into place and once repeatability is established and comes into play, stability is first formed and then those mythical green shoots will appear, still need someone to plant it in person then to tend to its environment till the blossoming of a promising future. Mind how you go, next one in line.
Logic still likes making queues, and causing backlogs and blockages, might just be the universes way of pruning off wrong turns in the labyrinth of life.
The universal multiplier should be seeded with the negative state, only to produce a negative outcome, place a positive start into the universal resurrector to raise the self worth of the undermined individual. Move along sunny next in line please. Life is a busy rush for the short lived and a lengthy stroll for the patient and willing soul.
The Beat
Beat it, Beat It …… BEAT .IT
A Pole of Ticks
Click here pol-eh-tics to hear file
What is this thing called ‘pol-ah-tics’
That dishes the dirt but canny take its licks
That scurries to a quiet booth to secretly say
Which barking dug, can have its way?
In the hidden game behind all these ties
Canny see the truth for hearing all the lies
They can do what they do because of yer proxy
The best they made, dissatisfied like poxy
Next ballot, openly draw a cross from corner to corner
In open view, shout first in line, next up keeps the order
Number one coming through, who’ll be number two
We’ve put up with fools, and paid all hells dues
These headless chickens just don’t know what to do
They abuse all the rights they stole form you
To wrest back from the thief our right to choose
To much misdirection from the drugs, and cheep booze
In a rigged game your only right is to refuse
They can only dae worse, so we’ve nothing to loose
To wrest back from the thief our right to choose
Paid by your earnings, and stolen right from the tank
Ye canny blame them, there’s just yersel tae thank
Imagine hiring cheats to run a bank
Before it’s begun this revolutions won
By the man in the street, the power of one
The shortsighted fool just cant see very far
Done to death what binds love to war
Cheat in one and life steals from the other
For the wages of sin why do you bother
Don’t bleat love when it’s just some of the other
Learn to treat your enemy better than your brother
Like dealing wi an unruly petty we tyke
Oy you get on yer bike
Time to make them all take a hike
Efter aw they‘ve had their third strike
Three stikes …….
Canny even balance the books but they think they are still fit to rule, using the system that they are devising and putting in place, nothing to worry about there then is there. The west end farce is the only riveting thing in the world today, with MP’s falling on their swords to leave SS Titanic Cock-up, as the propaganda mechanism says its on a new maiden voyage of recovery. Green shoots are being imagined sprouting everywhere and still no foliage in sight. As the suicidal tendencies are again highlighted by Chairman Broon, after the ten pence tax, going after the minority voiceless groups and alienating the customer base are all clear signs of political suicide, the rats are again all one step ahead of the Titanic disaster captain as he steers yet another lemming like course into another hull crusher by telling the new growth sector that to save money if the don’t agree to enforced work, they will have their benefits all cut for up to six months.
Well two and a half million kids equals five million parents that will have to carry the kids a little further in a dwindling economic market, and most are leaving school already at voting age 17-18, that’s about 7.5 million alienated voters that will seriously be considering putting a giant X on the voting slip to spoil the ballot and effectively vote for no one, after all they must count all of the spoiled votes and report them by law. And a landslide of spoiled voting slips is in it to win it. Even Cameron and the nasty xenophobes the BNP will have no foothold if the people take back the power of the parliament by the power of a vote of no confidence in the system.
Letting these nasty types be seen in the public eye fits in nicely with the old adage keep your friends close and…
The term ‘The Revolution’ or even people power is taking on greater and greater dimensions in the public mind aided and abetted by the actions of the un-elected minority grabbers and the self preservation society elite, the duckers and divers as they near the wire for the off. In the last dash for the doors as they all feel they have gotten away with it except for the honorable few who are coming clean and falling on their swords while exiting the course as they voluntarily pay back what they think is right after all they can all be trusted now, cant they?, no need for an independent review if they have already done the decent thing now is there.
The Campbell camp is pushing and shoving to get up to the wire for the starting gun as they make all the right noises to impress but not enough form to win, no strategy except wait till we win then we will dictate tell us what their plans are. The liberals are all managing to look the part and sound the part and are at least making a good showing even if the going is tough and they favor good to firm ground. Still as the outsider most likely to succeed they could just make the easy romp home in the final furlong as all heavily tipped or handicapped back runners like to ride up fast on the outside of the field with little or no opposition and pip the punters winnings back down to a minority of lucky guessers, saving the bookies a fortune in the process.
So the betting for the runners and riders folks has to be the outsider choices are the likelihood that a divided and conquered and heavily controlled nation can all stand up and as a united nation and take back the reigns from the squanderers and faker at the top that like us to think they know what they are doing, while it turns out to be chiefly looking out for their own collective self interest, and milking it all the way to ground zero as the final bomb is about to cause a blitzkrieg. Or on the other hand the Liberal late starter, early finisher, the back runner that is still the peoples favorite for sorting out the mess created by the other pigs at the trough.
The general press loves misinformation as much as they love glaring facts and incriminating figures, and the current gossip is the nasty Nazis and their hate campaign has now got money to burn, not enough to bribe a gaggle of MP’s but enough to keep them in our sights for the next decade. Shows you the climate of fear bush beaters are still driving the game into the guns of the rumored shoot, while the stalkers all take a bead to deliver a barrage of pot shots at the unwary that are spooked from cover.
Public erosion will whittle away the BNP hate campaign and show the limited perspective of a select minority in this truly international state of Britain. While the decentralization band wagon rolls on showing off the Limited London view of the lofty thinkers, overshadowing the nations overview as seen from the dizzying height of the ego gone over-bored from mad dog summers and crazy world events. The unexpected side show attractions are having their effects on the Englishmen, that good old nation of dog walkers, is starting to show the hidden glint of the English eccentric as he emulates the lemming dive, clearly flying in the face of good sense, and professional advice, ‘stay out of the mid day sun’ its not good for you.
Lapsed unions those old toothless tigers that were crushed by Ted Heath and Maggie’s heels in the bygone decades, have finally found their roar and in keeping with the other mid day walkers, are all charging to head butt the state in a recession, when labor and skills are not at a premium and money is in dwindling supply. The working man only ever unites when the times get tough and never capitalize on the good times, no change there then is there. The never do ‘Make hay while the sun is shining’, instead they in true lemming fashion choose to withhold their labour, may just be bad timing or is it further evidence in the state of the nations mental health, good sense says bargain for raises when the flow is higher and the spoils are there to be had, but this just begs the question …….
And those old ninja turtles would be spinning in their celestial paradise to hear that Shredder wants to come back home and is willing to get the press off his back for a measly 50% cut in un-earned ill gotten gains. What a wonderful guy, Right said Fred! enough is enough, fool thought there was someplace to hide from us, poor shortsighted fool with his wads of printed paper that he sacrificed everything for. looks like he maybe needs a sponsor or two, any takers from our camp, no what a surprise, now lets just see who else is suicidal in the camp under siege, hmmm maybe not then ……
London’s ancient need to dominate and rule is almost over as the last days of imperial rule are being overshadowed by the strong foundations that being laid, by the bridesmaid party, and lots of impressive results are coming from the Scottish parliament as it seeks to establish a real working model for democracy, in the face of the west end farce, this nation Great Britain will be better served by each of the four nations, being allowed to contribute to the whole and not to be asset stripped by the central siphoning parasites, that now populate the hallowed benches of the decaying decadence of the fading imperial light, trust the force Luke, the force is with you. They should never have decimated our money it was the start of the decline. Twenty four shillings one for each hour of the day, meant that a for a long while, a well run economy could provide a man with eight to twelve coins for the hard pressed or just single and partying, while the greedy could make eighteen to twenty depending on how much sleep they could get by on.
Strike One: War

War what is it good for?
Started a war on a set of lies that we will never get the truth about, just that tired old official line from the gaggle of liars that still sit in temporary residence, for the time being.
Strike Two: Pestilence
Picking on the voiceless the sick, the infirm, the elderly, single parents and our kids are being herded into the jaws of the armed forces new recruitment drive, as they address the swelling unemployment figures. Misdirection that old magicians trick to pick on someone else, anybody will do in a hasty decision makers cabinet, as they try to cover up their own state fiddling schemes, the evidence doesn’t support mass unemployment fiddles, and proportionally the figures for the Nuevo Nero’s as they fiddle while the pestilence of Loss of Faith crushes world governments as it grinds its heels in its relentless march of domination by any and all means available.
Strike Three: Famine
Every family in the land is cutting back, in our camps that is. The first class all or nothing brigade are still flying high off the ground as they still live high of the hog. Jobs are dying and markets are failing to seed after strong investments, returns are getting meaner by the day and still the media is bandying about large excessive numbers from the must have hijackers, as the put the foot down to maximize their take before the final collapse.
Strike Four: Death
The restless youth are now being targeted by the dictators culling machine that is war, lifestyles are going down the tubes on a grand scale, money institutions cannot balance the books and the final collapse of the whole greed ridden scheme for the shameless piggybank dippers and takers is now fully exposed and we can all finally hear the bell tolling, and as Michael Jackson prophesized, ‘this is it the final curtain’, whatever else he might have been is all speculation now, but his style and way with words and his sense of timing in the glare of the all seeing eye is just as impeccable in death as it was in life.
And your out ……………….
Traversing Thirteen Houses
Get here by all means necessary, is that by any means necessary? and that, is by any means at all? The emotional nature is on a life dance of expunging the emotional wastes, almost excreting the wrong before the point where the emotional body is resurected, expunged of all destructive traits, a sort of exorcism of the psyche’s base sphere. Instincts waste disposal properties are housed in this lowest container for the lower brain functions, sometimes called the primitive mind.
Play each hand as it is dealt and remained true to the chosen course of action once committed to outcome. Raising the stature of the mid mind in true self esteem set by the tone of intonation, this intuitive nature of being is a blessed state in its rich gifts of foresight and certainty from the foundation of faith as formed by belief in self, skills, talents, abilities as the base square of the philosophers stone that old Rubicon of mystery the majji’s stone that sees further round the curve of the unknown, visualizing the yet to be the full potential realized by the worthy son of man.
Being the will of our greatest expected outcomes, from the foundation of faith comes the birth of will, and not that free limited edition that comes free with the book of tales. As confidence breads faith, the progenitor of will is the submission of will until the submission ends in greater knowledge. The raised square of the raised self has these angles at paradises limits, resurrected higher self, reformulated emotional body, living imagination, the realization of truest outcomes, the ignition of the Phoenix light the power of the passion. Emotions produce little magic tricks, passion the atomic power of a god realises dreams and manifests miracles.
All is as it should be in a world that is the containment of the right and wrong principles, insight achieved, the device was developed to throw the protagonists in the same cell and let them learn to come to terms with each other. The simplest release from purgatory is to resolve the differences and allow the natural attraction of disposition to settle the means by which you both take responsibility for your own houses and your mistakes, or sins as they were once known.
Nature is well known and that is why it was his first priority to make the environment that was right to contain the nature of the man to be raised here, the seed planted firmly in the soil only needs the right conditions to proceed as the symbiosis of opposites is easily understood for the terrible twos, that old black and white viewpoint of the limited infant minds. Man was placed almost as an afterthought, but ask any planner that needs to create an environment that has a single purpose and you begin to see the advance planning that must go into development and planning for it to lead to that moment of placement. Knowing the beginning and the nature of the environment there is only one inexplicable outcome possible. So if the Alpha man is the beginning then the Omega man is the absolute outcome in his design, The middle is for diddle, it just don’t mean a thing if it ain’t got that swing. No more sitting on the fence as the fence is being removed.
The First House
Black shouting at white and white screaming black abuse back, each adamant that they are right, but the laws of being, dictate that we only truly ever know our own, the rest of our understanding of others and the ways of the world is based on assumptions of observational experience. Cornerstones of thinking groups propagandize that they are the founts of all knowledge, when they only ever are the product of current thinking as circulated in the secular dialogs of the academics retreats. That which does not live in the world and is secular to its needs, is not of this world.
The Second House
Knowing first hand the direct experience of both side of the equation means that the solution is about to become evident. The resolution of the development of the equation as extrapolated from the input and result responses, experienced by direct application of self to achieve understanding, the fruit of the tree of knowledge is the seed of the new ways of thinking. The birth of the third viewpoint is from the union of the pairing of the occupants of the second house, brings into being the triplicity of start point and end point balanced by an understanding of the ways of all in the common herd.
The formation of this triplicity is born from the duplicitous mindset pairing. Producing the divide and conquer, tactics of the warrior mind, for the impulse of nature is to manipulate and control all people, all ways and all means are bent to this will.
The formation of the triplicity that is born from the mutual mindset pairing from the union of the minds of equals brings forth the carer and nurturer, the protector and defender and staunch supporter of all living things. All means and opportunities facilitate this being.
If the environment that gave life is ending what would be the purpose, in his terms and thinking as he devised all of nature, all of creation, its purpose its start point and its outcome. So what makes you think anything you can do is aiding him, just the observation of a gnatty little problem. Given that you were all given dominion over the earth, why is it such a toilet, and how come his supposed representatives on earth, do nothing with their wealth to save the ball from going down for the third time. He made all of creation and he never made a house for himself, never wrote a book and never gives a man more than he can bear. So just when was the last time that god prayed to you for your aid. Like that will ever happen, as if.
The seventh son has three powers of manifest mind, contained in four elements of transition, the limits are set that growth is now achieved by the pairing of opposites in containment till resolution, so each pairing now has two offspring. The base equation of ‘A’ power, exponentialised squared by it’s self is a cube, if it starts from a square.
The Fifth House
The Infinite eight, the ability to expand and expound any input to its next natural outcome of state of being or even form, is a process like an equation, and is really a transition facilitator. Not so much a number as a process for numbers like the times tables.
The Sixth House
The majii’s base being is made up from the four levels of mind, suspended in the five elements of being that are the result from the next natural progression of, from the power to the power, to the power. This is where it all gets a little hexed up.
The Seventh House
Place the five best senses, not the body’s observation and data gathering tools, into the equation, and a five to the power of five is then multiplied by five is; five cubes integrated making a dodecahedron. See the relevant geometry here. There really easy when you know how isn’t it. With not a word from my lips, for the secret never to be told. Is that the cat out of the bag, or is it just feline that way.
The Eighth House
This way station is very nearly two thirds of the way to the lunar cycle or quadrants cycle of the suns progression through the houses in the pr prepared mansion of the soul. The infant eights are on their feet and finding there way in the world by fixated progression, watch an infant take its first steps to understand better, the goal is everything and the joy is achieving. Following the peels of laughter to the joy of life. The first step into the third portion of the wheel of life. Reflecting the suns progression through the twelve celestial houses. Intuition is inspired to vision from the horizon of the rise into the third dimension.
The Ninth House
Three quarters full, the least a unit should be, before committed to another. The equation of the two, quarter full glasses (emotional bodies) is that an imbalance in the pairing means that one can completely drain the other, the same is true for two half full or a half and a quarter, any imbalance can drain one of the units, now a three quarter full and a half full cannot drain the other and a free flowing and topping up and replenishing starts, but two three quarter full units in a pairing and the balance is more measured and the flowing is two way and the containment is a holistic growth environment. Three trinities have been lived and the final trinity of the last quarter is no decent, it is like the winter that is provided for by the harvest of the third quarter.
The Tenth House
Good husbandry dictates that provision is spread over the coming deprivation, and with animal supplements from culling should provide up until the early berries and fruits. Then the salad bowl of life is the crucible to last until the late harvest, and the preparing of the seed crops for the next year should all be in store. In direct account of the base numbers and the formula for sustained provision a decadent or totalitarian rule should be avoided at all costs.
The Eleventh House
The highest point of reference for the three quarters full to see just far enough around the curve of time to know the way ahead and to take stock in time to make direction changes. The knowing from inspirations root is the seed of tomorrow, for he or she that does not see tomorrow in the day has no clear future. ‘Why put of till tomorrow what you can do today?’ The seasons prepare the timing of the crop and its growth to fruit. There is a time and a season for all things and anyone asking this question is out of step with the truths of life.
The twelve houses complete and only one lunar month to the solar year, the geometry is here for this truth, twelve five pointed stars that are not the mere windows of the soul, but are the awareness’s of the highest state of being. The prodigal son has returned from the wheel of retribution, for the world exacts a price on the weary traveler for the journey from the darkness of densest ignorance into the brightest enlightenment of being.
The house of initiation, the acolyte of life is ready to live by the perceived rules of life in character until the final curtain. The Majji has reformed the emotional body to the optimum of being for the individual and the full exponential of the souls progress is the final stage of the resurrection, the geometry. To break the bounds of the limitations of the twelve houses, but not in a knee jerk reaction of full reversal, jumps back in surprise. The reformation of the emotional resurrection to life is the pre cursor for the Majji’s acceptance into the thirteenth house of the well prepared mansion of man. Those that see, know and understand have the charge to put the matter right or face the consequences of the final arbitration. The final chapter and the end of the labyrinth, last one to leave switches the lights off.
The fruit of the tree of life is a child of understanding, the gauntlet has been run and the humble soul is ready for the acquisition of power, for no ego can measure the true self worth needed, to wield the power of passion from the fulcrum of the humble being, as emotion can be trained to manifest tricks and illusions, passion the atomic power of the Adam, needs the balance of will, faith self worth, living imagination to manifest the light, the life, and the way, in truth.
Magical Arty Facts Series
Download This Mate
It just begs the question really, in these days of the i-phone, the web aware and e-media applications, just why is it that the flight recorder doesn’t have an onboard modem with remote download systems that can still retrieve the necessary data from a mobile encrypted master system, what sort of engineers are driving this level of the tech development, what with smart bombs, smart lights and dumb designers, or is it just a budget thing after all the airlines are losing money hand over fist in the present economic climate, hardly the sort of state of the art technology we should be able to expect from all of the world innovations in so called smart tech. Not asking much is it to expect that the best kit available be used to safeguard our lives as we fly on a wing and a prayer all over the world. Write down your answers on a postcard and send them to,
Mr Who is running this madhouse anyway
8n’t got a clue,
Would you Adam and Eve it Avenue,
lucky dip lane,
no mans land just slightly south of gods high lands.
The rats are all gnawing at the last threads of good sense vying for position as they all line up to kill off the gamekeeper for poaching their aspirations. They are all lining up to take a selective kick at the last bastion of good sense that is left in this debacle, that they are guilty of more than any other, the thieves and fiddlers are all trying to justify their actions because of the level of public enmity that the prime person is taking the flack for all of the worlds ills. And I bet he thinks that Gods persecution of the lamentable Job was a Sunday picnic with the in-laws compared to the fight he has on his hands, with enemies at the front gates and betrayers stabbing at his back while the press are circling and looking for a weakness. The beast always tackles the weakest as they start to flounder and while the wolf harries in pack formation, the turncoats are lining up like Brutus to pat him on the back to make their point. The one person best placed to catch the rest of the self preservation society, as they have their hands in the till still, and they cant make large moves or their behavior will attract the attention of the pack while the harrying dogs of the press are tracing and checking all transgressions transactions for the last four years, so they all decide to turn on the man that the whole country seems by public opinion to blame for the worlds ails. Nice little Miss Direction and yet another fan dance by Salome.
They liked the way things were and would have fought tooth and nail to keep the status quo as it was, and are just taking advantage of the furory caused by the independent inquiry from the so called ‘Free Press’. Cant see why they would hamper his efforts to clean the system up, cant understand why at this particular time in the present preceding of the current fiasco they choose to kick away the remaining ramparts of the last vestiges of the new formative base, no nothing suspicious there at all must just be an over active imagination that has a focus on timing. Cant just be smoke and mirrors, bluff and bluster or even good old fashioned resentment, after all the honorable ladies and eh …. ahem … gentlemen are a cut above the base cloth of the lowest nature of the beast aren’t they, you can bank on them, these pillars of the eh well em …… no community just doesn’t fit the bill these days now does it.
Government has eroded the structure of society and the community for the sake of power and obedience, they use the mean line for the running of industry, everything comes down to money, where people on the sick and ailing NHS are dying because of jumped up Adolph’s who consign people to death with the stroke of a pen as budgets are made in the name of the mean accountants charter. Nothing is for free, every penny counts, well it does for bankers it sure supports their claims and expenses even more than the national piggy bank did for the nations leaders.
Moving house is always a chore to the conscientious people of the world, ask anybody that has ever moved into a house that was left a pig sty by the previous resident pack rats. It just stands to reason that the people that were responsible for the chaos and who had no self control at all are jumping ship and putting another hole in the floundering vessel as they leave. What ever happened to the idea that they are there to serve this country, and not just themselves? Who among you can remember the lengths their parents went to, to leave the family home in a decent state for the new occupier and even the little treats and gifts that were sometimes left for the new resident? The old adage of Always leave them better than you find them obviously hasn’t trickled down the good sense column of life’s pros and cons little list of niceties, as the evidence mounts against these spoilers of war as they head for the ships life boats and claim survivor status in the media spotlight are just the turn coat deserters that are the modern day Nazi exiles, well they will never work in their chosen field ever again so it is a case of make hay while the sun is shining and of course putting the boot in as they go. Is it a bad thing in a state of war to want to get the militia to line the deserters up and shoot them or is that just a first thought from the rhetoric about a revolution is coming and is it shaping up to be a bloodless coup.
The rumors about certain stars have been around for a long time where their reported lack of emotional or mental stability have been suppressed or managed by media manipulators. From Britney, Tom Cruise, Marriah Carrey, and is Jim her secret brother? to Whitney Houston to all the fringe releases we hear about like Mel and his ‘one’ off Rant. This industry has taken fragile people with enormous talent and made meal tickets out of them and the Fat Lady may well have sung because in seeing her in an open spotlight, and now that we have an inkling about her difficulties the wool cannot ever be pulled over our eyes again, its our pound and how we spend it that dictates how the industry behaves, and of course what we don’t know cant harm us will never again be allowed to blind side us from the known facts.
A brave new world need nothing less than radical honesty in every level of our world, finance, entertainment, industry, the judiciary and penal systems, education, health and not to mention social services. The debacle that has been allowed to limp along from a needs must development cycle must now be replaced by a top down development and a pulling of knowledge from all of these failed and defunct systems to produce the framework of a functional prototype that will develop into the essence of all Governmental systems, just seems like a very British way to spearhead a new system for the 2012 Olympics.
Now that really would be a grand stand, lets just hope that it isn’t our last eh.
Governing Bodies
Is there really something wrong with the system or is it just that everyone was made by economic pressures to be as mean about work as possible and to get all you can while the going is good, are we the plebs just as bad in real life as our high powered social and fame climbers are. The rules of war as employed in the business sector have always been mean in its methods while never delivering on its promises. The unsuccessful of them might make the mistake of assuming all is fair in love and war, and just haventrealised their mistake. The old classic mistake that if you are mean and unruly at home (love) and mean and unruly at work (war). Then surely they must just be the last of their kind as they will not be bread with, a sort of psychic suicide, but the greatest crime of all is that a house divided against itself is a ruin and most destroyers only ever destroy their own and their own chances.
There are no rules of engagement but these days don’t you all just wish there was. This fiasco is destroying the credibility of the centralised forums ability to decide for all of us. The seasons madness may find a link in the name of the problem, they say the first steps towards a cure is to face the problem, well begs this question then doesn’t it, could we expect anything less from a body that thinks that it is Govern-Mental, sort of makes you think doesn’t it, just what other words have a disastrous effect on how people associate with whater they are naming, Regi-Mental and of course this could just all be Detri-Mental.
The very fact that Mental problems are such a big issue these days and all because of lack of oxygen at a formative stage, but surely it begs the question that instead of gulping air down the mouth piece in ever rushing rates, a regime of controlled breathing will effect a counterpoint to the oxygen saturation that follows such hefty bouts. The breathing practices of Ha Tha Yoga, and any vedic teachings will not alleviate the problem but will try to impose their rhythm and order, none of which is natural for an adult we don’t puppy breath into the abdomen as this is for the lower instinctive level and its healing regimes, first prepare the course (target the outcome you wish) by emptying the lungs of all trapped waste, then fill the lung to capacity through the nose, gobs shut, then for the logic heads set a count if need be, but when all is said and done, establish a natural rhythm and an easy or relaxed pace, this is the de-stressing process. All the while cultivating stillness and a feeling not of peace but wellbeing. Teach the emotional body to be at peace by feeling well, sort of aids and focuses the healing, by outcome as opposed to running round spinning the plates to everyones comic delight. We do not abuse a child that innocent so why is a child in an adults body, still being expected by processing and validation to prove their condition when the ailment is so clearly obvious, are some authoritarians emotionally blinded by the need for sucess and the need to gain. Something wrong with that opinion, someone want to change this channel, must be the domain of the remote controllers.
The natural exercise witch gives so much balance to the state of well being, fills the lungs to capacity expelling all the accumulated wastes, this purge before/during the exercise is more helpful than the exercise itself, the rest of the exercise is to balance exertion, posture and coordination, and the mind must be fully engaged because of the laws of the realm. The breathing then regulates to a natural relaxing pace and just like the old hot tea in hot weather, the natural change of pace and exertion causes the state of relaxation. This is where it all came from by the powers of observation way back in the mists of time.
Hyperventilation and oxygen starvation have effects on the brain and the emotional condition, just look at the reports of runners and athletes who experience euphoria, and the oxygen rich blood of the long distance runner must contribute to the often related stories of the rythmic running producing altered states of mind and emotion, even in non spiritual people.
Now that the tension has been released by this realisation that the ego has no place in power, and that systems that have to be in place can be built and designed by any one but the final say stays firmly with the proxy populace, that is the popular-race to win first before they say, haul the miscreants out and shoot them down in public, everybody wants some form of satisfaction, and wants to see it is being done, to our satisfaction and the groups that want to see it should pay for the luxury as the State is in a right old State, and there just isn’t the resources left in the state coffers to go after revenge at our expense yet again, nice little earner for someone, that horse has bolted so just close the gate and move on.
The shambolic state of the State cant just be because of the name it was stuck with a right old two and eight, they are all claiming to be the poacher turned gamekeeper, but with the right sort of supervision they are the best placed to fill the cracks and turn in the guilty, just watch the eager little helpers help mummy put it all back together again, kind of impossible once the omelet has been eaten.
If they start to loose their way again just someone ask them just what sort of a world are you making for our children and their children, if we don’t have a decisive view of the world that we are all prepared to work hard to realise for them. I for one want to see what the game keeper will come up with and the most amusing part will be just how will chairman Broon inform the populace of what they have decided to do on our behalf, before we all bin it and thank them for their input and could they just stand aside and let their new administration take it from here. So keep your eyes peeled and watch that space youtubes.
The Wind of Change
Deception seems to be the base nature of man, where most people lie to protect their vulnerability, to cover their failures and to hide their darker side from anyone that is getting to close for comfort. Kings & Queens are just as prone to the rule of thumb as are politicians, clergymen and are just as easy to fool as the man in the street.
The advantage that the man in the street has over his high flying cousins is a greater connectivity to the herd, shared tracks, watering holes and habitat (living conditions) as well as the need is still in us to protect our young in a group situation, while the secularised lifestyles of the rich famous and elite mindsets of the so called superior man that has managed to rid their level of existence of the pestilence rider through the agencies of harmony and control. It would seem a fair trade off if the living lessons were taught by the best from both worlds, and the worst of each is reflected in the fact that isolation is too removed from the fray while the sharp edge has little respite. There has to be a good tradeoff for the ways and means to be passed around, surely it can only benefit both parties.
The west end farce is having an extended run as the shady types that are all commanding rave revues, and they would have just covered it up and kept doing what they were doing if they hadn’t been caught out in the public spotlight. Every second honourable gentleman or lady running round with their kegs at their ankles having been caught in flegrante, has moved the play from farce to comedy of errors as we find out more about the obscure natures of the distant or removed and secular being, just isn’t the behaviour of the superior man.
Things have been made to look a particular way for some considerable time, party blinkers have exacted allegiances from their faithful and the real cost has been born by the electorate with every failed governmental system coming a natural cropper in the daily farcical’s. OK so they we all have feet of clay and anything that the eye doesn’t see won’t alarm the absent mind, is the maxim of the denizens of hell.
There is no secret system that has it cracked there is no universal paradigm, there is however a methodology that does bring results and if all of the methodologies that do produce are gleaned, like the collective pearls of wisdom of all of the ages of man and all of his systems, then with each of the grains of truth that is sifted from the nucleus of the pearls of wisdom, the reformation of the stone will be resurrected, and the formation of the philosophers stone will be washed in the solution of truth and sifted with the wisdom of ages, the paragon paradigm is not a plan but a methodology or a way to achieve, realise or produce. And the greatest surprise of all time is it was never a secret and has been used with wisdom in certain circles since time began, suck it to see, taste it to tell, hear it to know, smell it to recognise, see it to grade it or weigh it up, touch it to test, no its not a jest its as simple and obvious as the nose on your face, the place you will find truth is always in the last place, you can ever think to look for denial is strong in our strain.
Politics that is governed by party ideals is not a servant of the people but is the dictate of the secular, no man or woman can serve two parties masters, rather than getting new immigrants to swear an oath of elegance to this country it may just be more appropriate for a verbal declaration from the elected that while in their term of office they all swear to place the needs of the country above the needs of any secular party, with hidden agendas and impossible manifestos.
A transparent system becomes a closed den when there is the threat from imagined monsters under the beds, just look at the knee jerk in the wake of the swine flu to gage, what kicked in, in the run up to the middle east conflict, systems that were in place and were primed to go, finally got their chance to shine and they seized the floor with gusto as they executed their various strategies and could unleash their understanding and deploy their stored provision at the new threat, but like the middle eastern damp squid that was just in retrospect the playground of the secular theorists that lack any grounding in the basic mundane realities of every day life, including the fact that some people will just posture and threaten, while some others will follow through. So lets not jump to conclusions about the supposed North Korean potential threat until they start pointing it our way, then you can decide to either decimate them with the real power weapons like germ warfare and keep it easy to clean up after the fact. For we know right now they have no defence against chemical agents and they do not have the genetics to shrug the virals off, that can so easily be naturalised with a key agent, or not. The old adage that you should keep your friends close and the enemy even closer may just bring about a better understanding of the mindset, and bring clues or tells as to the status quo as it stands at ground zero.
The war cry at this moment in time is mainly coming from the absconder and ducker’s and divers in the west end farce as they all try to rally the country to move on to sorting it all out again and getting or restoring our faith in the system. Spot the deliberate mistake in thinking that they have all now changed from poacher to game keeper overnight and that somehow they are all now above board and squeaky clean. The sentiment is correct but the angle that it is being approached at is highly suspect, yes we all agree that we need a system that we can all believe in, and that will serve the people and meet the nations needs, yes it is past time for change, but the fact that most of the culprits are still preserved in place, with the evidence on their stained hands that they have had their collective hands in the cookie jar, that they passed the information around as to how best to get your ‘fair share’ to the newbies as they arrived, but never handed down the methodologies of the job to the next up to bat. They never decided to come clean and it took a leak of unprecedented proportions to force them under the glare of the outraged nation that for to long has been on the recieving end of their thoughtless strategies and out of touch prctices. But now, we are all to believe that they are the best ones to decide the way forward for our collective good, and most of the missing loot is still unaccounted for, none of the guile driven have fallen on their swords, while the all too few that did have just extracated themselves from the public floggings but the system is lenient on us, when we own up and don’t waste tax payers hard earned fighting a loosing battle from guilt, all paid fro out of the public purse, something is wrong with the idea of the state funding the guilty to fight the states claim, when the evidence is so damning, so at least if they plead guilty and return the skim then they can at least be excluded from the gravy train fined and tagged, the reclamation process will be serving justice as the goods are accounted for while the public flogging will have the desired effect on the predators that circle the flock.
Skimming and scamming has been going on since time began, this world is both yin and yang, and it will forever be impossible to have the diversity of nature all dancing to the light fandango, when half of the nature of man is a night prowler and a shady dealer. As no one tune can accomodate its extreams, the mass will follow the line of least resistance as is their rule, and the preditors of both exceptions, the altruistic and the selfish self servers, will traditionall take opposing stances while the abstainers will watch and wait and be ready to take advantage according to their nature as they are characteristically the timid or wary from the opposing camps.
Chairman Broon has been conspicuous by his silence, but at his level of overview he has been well placed to get his damage limitation in place before the full brunt of the furore has hit the streets and starts the groundswell that will effectively change the course of the world, and who knows history may well mark him for being remembered not for his term of office just like Bush, but for something else entirely. Blair is the man that lead the destruction of the Labour Party from the party for the people by the people when he like Tommy Sherridan went for the money. History may just remember him as the man that killed the Labour Party, and Brown may well be known as the man that killed politics. His predecessor was a man of action, and he is a dithering fool, so doing nothing is not always the best action, while taking charge has its consequences.
Here’s looking at you kid, right back at ya.
Epitaph
Well they say that the fat lady has sung and its all over bar for the shouting, the lid has been lifted on the secret dealings of the high and mighty and that old can of worms has been sifted, they have been weighed and measured and found wanting, how can they pretend to be the voice of reason in the wind of change as it blows away the fears of the unknown when their hands are all dirty from their collective dealings, the last bastion, that stronghold of the week minded and idealistically led, has finally crumbled to Gabriel’s horn. The trumpeting at the end of time begins to shake the foundations of the modern day Jericho. While leaders just think that no matter what is going on they must just simply assume charge and steer the course ever closer to that old rock of ages, and that no matter what has gone before and no matter how useless they have been, can we pull them up before the masonry starts to crumble from that first banking crash. Can someone take the helm and steer away from the brink of no return.
Let the true festival of love begin, and not just a mere summer which is remembered by those that say they were there, and was just that little taste of honey that was given to the children at the forefront of the revolution, the hippy dippy rose colored spectacles of the drug induced joys of heaven that re-lit the light of reason as it is still, and always has been, voiceless. The lowest in the land that ubiquitous common man will now be exalted to the highest and all those that have the ego to think that they know better, they are still not the keen edge of knowing, that is developed at the front line of life as it is lived by the moral majority at the sharp end.
The last dance is always a slow one for the sake of propagation’s needs so now we can stop this can-canning in a helter skellter that is like some manic diminishing waltz on a headlong rush into oblivion, all this was happening in the land that believes in life eternal, fir the name o the we man. Time to change the record, tired of hearing about money shortages, from the chiefs of short changing and penny pinching, for that just sounds criminal to the senses. Tired of the dirge that is the hoops that constantly have to be jumped through every single day set by someone that is not our moral superior or our better, that old fashioned take charge kind of being will try to grasp the lead from the dullard as he stumbles and trips his way through his light fandango. The day is ended for random chance, the way is clear for the dance without fear. So ask your partner and get ready to smooch for the light of love is fast winging its way to this domain, that has gone without since the sixties. For that light that they held in place is the focus for has been in place for four decades now, it is in dire need to feel release from the burden of keeping time when all around there has been discord with no havens for sanctuary or respite, ‘come in she said for I will give you shelter form the storm’ sounds about right for the every day norm.
Hearing the mockery of rule that is coming out of the dialogue of the recent west end farce, cannot be mistaken for a great jest or tragic comedy but is more like a travesty of justice. For they projected their own shortcomings onto us and hounded us for the thought of our imagined crimes and persecuted the groups that could not defend themselves, single parents, the unemployed, the sick and infirm, not an honourable deed from the superior man to be seen. As they hit the world stage, as reported to us by the unbiased interpretations of corporate bodies and groups that target the glaringly obvious with a glee driven hunger that hell-hound pack of news chasers, the freshly unleashed dogs of war that stir the common breast to righteous anger without the facts, and plays on our natural outrage and resentments to ignite a fire that Guy Fox was stopped from lighting all those centuries ago. While we that are the DJ’s of life all know when its time to change the record. It stands to reason that we cant all be suffering from the altzimers mentality that seems to be afflicting the rule and missing the exceptions, so never listen to the exception to the rule for it just goes to prove that the pack mindset is still influencing the tide as it ebb’s and flows, but as captains of the airwaves we can now soar above this water clogged limitation of the convenient mindset that just simply follows the beast track laid down by the previous generations of failed civilizations that were ground to dust in the steady march of time that now produces the sands of time as they all crumbled to ruin. All this in the wake of the wind of changes as it regales the procession of time, formally known as death. So let the procession begin as it promenades its way into the annals of future history. The time is coming for the meek to inherit their reward as the searing light of truth is singeing the wings of the high flying lovers of the golden Dias. For truly what has left the ground must inevitably return to it either in a controlled fashion or in an almighty crash.
Harmony dispels discord and so sets the tone for the new tune for the next dance as it begins its balanced partnership and harmonious progression played out on its ten scaled range that charms all lifes dancers to their feet even as the weariness of tired souls is washed away in the refreshing sound of innervating compelling command of the mastery of sound over the limitations of the soul, the regeneration is a renewal process that will enervate all the life that is presently incarnate.
The times they are a changing, things are rearranging and the dance of life has undergone a down shift in pace and a development in its chaotic gyrations to the more amenable comfort paced instead of the exercise level of the cut and thrust. Live long and prosper children of the new age for your time has finally come, so as the genus dictates ‘Make hay while the sun shines, making light of love not just under the cover of the mistress of the night that ancient moon as she reflects like a mirror her response of the love of light that has reached her heavenly body from across the expanse of the solar system, as she dances her hide and seek rhythmic and cyclic steady passage through the obstacles of life with the partner of her choice. It is now and for everyone of the ladies to make their choice so that the goddess can bless all of the sisters of truth and love as they secure the one that is forever for them, no more shopping around for you will now know the one as they are met, no need to weigh it up or ponder the likelihood for feelings will no longer be denied or suppressed.
Never stooping to assist or save those that cannot stand unassisted, for every cripple finds their own way to walk, and so they will find their way to paradise eventually the genus is so programmed to proceed, limitations as ever are the cultivated tools of the conquerors who divide to rule. The way forward is surely united we stand after this latest fall it just stands to reason.
Sometimes when life asks us to make a fool of ourselves we may all learn the greatest lessons of life if we can ever suppress prides follies as they wrestle for control, when it is now glaringly blatant that control is only an illusion for the week minded, faith is the only way forward out of hell, and we can either work our passage or take the leap of faith, that requires all beings to square off their broad shoulder to carry a little bit more of the load being shed at the topmost level. For the myopic fools at the top have only ever seen through helpless delusions, and repressed projections, that have been foisted on them by the previous failed generations, instead of taking the brave new step that is the bold approach to finding the way forward and out of the quagmire that is the legacy of second hand thinking practices that have been handed down to the already fallen, take a leaf out of the book, of those people that have been here since the dawning of time, and will be here until the last chime.
You may deal with the devil for all that hope makes you think that you can have by chance, for when the dealing is done you will still have to prance to the tune of the lord of the dance. If you dealt with the devil to soon, then you will dance to a very short tune. But to beat the devil at his own game, what prize to beat the barterer of infinite shame, imagination limits the basic needs of the nice, to the exalted extents of eternal paradise.
Bartering is the action of active deception and a satisfied customer is someone that did not need or was not hampered by the broken part of the goods or was not affected by its limitations, the rest throw away the unwanted purchase after a few weeks.
Heaven is empty and hell is full, for low self esteem makes a man a fool. Industry is crooked and ply’s a dishonest trade, the devil racks up the numbers to steal ahead of fate, with penal clauses and claw back paragraphs hidden in volumes of pages, where the eager to sign bought sins own wages. When did you last buy something that ever lived up to the hype and bragging, just look at our heaps of rubbish to see something is lacking. Cheep goods are all glitz and made in haste, with no provisions for the management of waste. The charioteer of life will now take the reigns of the black horse and the white, reigning in the runaway team to referee the flight. From a walk to a trot or even a cantor, the pace can now be set with the best of banter. Over the cliff the fool fell down, delusions ideals are what tripped the clown.
The Gravy Train Pit Stop
The hunt for the new scapegoat has taken a new tangent, the
shoe is firmly on the other foot now and the new empowered peoples judiciary is
after blood, they all bought into the system and they were the first to
complain about squandering resources needlessly in revenge base actions and yet
they are all baying for blood where, the imbeciles that thought they could fool
a nation all of the time are watching their charade falling apart before their
very eyes. The blame mentality of previous generations seems to be ingrained in
certain sectors of the new reformationists peoples part. This need for revenge
or for someone to be held accountable must start from the premise we all collectively
left them to get on with it and now we all have to take responsibility for not
wanting to know and having taken the line of ‘just get on with it here is my
proxy’ type of mentality.
One glaringly obvious thing that just has to be mentioned in
the light of the, new responsible honorable gentlemen’s charter is this worrying
trend for them to be trying to quickly say sorry and they are trying to just
get back to rewriting the rules as they see fit again after the last selfish
rigging they so effectively did to the ‘rules of play’. They are again just
trying to say lets get on with the business of changing the system, and they
see nothing wrong with being involved in the process of redesigning the
structure that they will be held responsible to.
It’s a little like a prospective employee saying to its
prospective employer, well I want the right to set my own pay structure and
expenses and I will vet them myself with no inclusion from you. The lion
dictating the way it wishes to be fed and no one sees anything wrong with this,
they made an expenses system that did not have a liability clause for future
prosecution ….. I the undersigned duly declare that I am not stealing or
fraudulently … yada, yada, yada.
Every union rep since the management and workforce started
debating terms has always been aware that they had to negotiate and all they
had to negotiate with was membership numbers versus work time and rules of
employment, work to rule, withholding labour, marches and demonstrations were
the accepted tools in the working mans kit bag. The united we stand brigade had
their rules and methods, while management, controlled time, over time, pay and
conditions and had to be held accountable for health and safety, and laws had
to be brought into play to ensure they did, as their track record has shown
over the course of recent history they still take the initial stance of doing
the least they have to until they are made to, just check all the liability
suits of the last four or five decades to get a birds eye view of the mind set
behind the controlling class methodologies.
Human nature is what it is but this senseless need for
accountability and throwing blame is a pointless waste of resources, time,
effort and energy. The horse has bolted the stable door is closed and the
guilty are known, just sack them review them and fine the guilty ones. An
independent body of conscripted jurors as a faceless panel should be used to
decide the rules they are held accountable to and they should all sign on the
dotted line for clear lines of prosecution in the event of any future misdemeanors.
A residency in London or a susidised accommodation property should be set aside
with realistic living quarters that reflect how the rest of us really live, will
become a sobering experience for these privileged people that regularly find
themselves secularized from the common thoroughfares of the man tracks of life.
This sort of grounding experience will serve to reinforce the facts that they
are privileged, and it will also serve as an insight mechanism into the status
quo of the herd. Even if its just a three star hotel instead of the opulence of
the mighty Hilton, it will still be a sobering experience having to use the
hotel dining room as expenses for restaurants are a personal expense as it is a
personal choice to not accept the table of the host to eat al a carte.
These elite jobs have affected the ego of the flunky in the position
and it has obviously gone to their heads in a very big way. They have come to
believe that because the job they are supposed to do is so important then they
must be important. And so they safeguard their ways and means and never passed
the methods on to their successors. A quick turnover of the people in the
positions would help to reinforce the grim facts of life that we all get a
limited shot at the mainstream and if we blink it will pass us by, and thinking
that we must all maximize our returns while we can ‘make hay while the sun is
shining’ is not the maxim of the protectors of the system or the administrators
of our society. It is the battle cry of the deprived and the hard done by that
find themselves in a lucky break and are all to aware of its dubious duration.
We do have a right to expect better form our elected
servants and they have proven that they are not anymore responsible than the
rest of us and what has gone on behind closed door cannot ever be allowed to
ever happen again. This will mean that they must be scrutinized and be held
accountable to our investigation processes just like the rest of us plebs.
The most glaring redundancy is still the obvious obsolete
mechanisms that are still in place, in the age when parties each got their four
years stint on a regular basis, the new broom would traditionally sweep clean
and rip out a hundred billion/million pounds of tax payer previous investment
in education, policing, medical et al projects, drop their drawers to the
opposition say na, na, na, na, na and duly bill us two hundred billion/million
for the next failed policy proposal. This form of squandering of our resources
and investments is a direct result of the party political mindset and is definitely
of a typical public schoolboy graded maturity level, but out here in the real
world where there are repercussions for mistakes and, bills for failures it is
past time that we had them held accountable for their actions and made to be
responsible to the people that elect them and not allow one of them to install
one of their old boy networks that will likely repeat the crimes of the past
given the chance, behind closed doors, what they eye doesn’t see the mind
cannot worry about eh. The parties must learn to serve the country first and
foremost and cannot be allowed to serve two masters ever again.
Just how much more of our limited and dwindling resources
can we afford to use in the revenge process, isn’t it better to mark them grade
their actions and bin the culprits and ban them from the gravy train, to find
all the loopholes and close them and tie the laws into the process so
accountability is mandatory, and just to be fair to all concerned because they
were all working under the terms of the failed system and every voter
sanctioned the process by their proxy so legally we haven’t a collective leg to
stand on. Take the power of self regulation off of them and tighten the rules
as laid down by us the employer, not as laid down by the employee, this will go
a long way to closing the gap in the one law for the elite and another for the
plebs, rule of thumb that has been in place since time began.
We all agree to abide by the laws of the land how have
corporate rules, or party and institutional rules got more clout than the laws,
once this discrepancy has been addressed again by the jury of random choice
that is regularly poled to check the status quo, in law, policing and politics
we can collectively amend the ways and means of our own world, leading to a
greater consensus of vision rather than blindly following any half baked
ideology from either the failed political processes of any party or any secular
religion, a much more humanistic system will evolve naturally from the new
steering groups as they will reflect the thinking of the times and will retain
the history of changes and amendments as the information will be retained about
rules, pay structures and party biases until we learn to elect the man or woman
for the job regardless of which party they belong to, the solidarity of the
party elite smacks of old union mind set, more than anything else.
Time to drop the revenge driven attitude of the resentful
mindset and time to just clean up the mess lock the culprits out and close the
loopholes, we really don’t have the resources or the time left for revenge.
After all every one of us has a portion of the blame for not wanting to know,
and for just handing over our power of attorney to mere mortals, and then just
leaving them to make all of the decisions at every level including their own
domain. That genie just won’t go back in that bottle ever again, chronic claustrophobia
will prevent it from ever happening again.
Now that we are all watching them, watching us, watching
them watching ……
The Fat Lady Sang
The word on the street is the world wide financial meltdown after the manufacturing collapse of the nineties, has just tipped us all over the edge into the realms of the unrecoverable abyss. The millennium bug that never happened is yet another mythical creatures like Nessie and the Scottish Tory, that will just have to be assigned to the vaults of history. The nineties great IT drive to get companies to spend and spend on hardware upgrades drove a wedge between the professional liars and the working environment. People listened to the sales pitches and did what they felt was necessary to keep company, income and budgets un molested by greedy scare mongers. The property boomers were coining it and all doing the mechanics chin rub and saying ‘well Mrs a couple of months ago that could have been true but.. not in today’s market’.
Now Alistair Darling isn’t the nations sweetheart and the red flag is being waved buy the bull merchants, and they all insist on digging us into deeper debt, against the very best advice to come out of the government sponsored debt management advisory councils. Just sounds like some idiots are hell bent on digging us all a deeper grave. Borrowing has just gone astronomical if not ballistic, and to top it off across the globe there isn’t even any signs of a growth sector to be seen yet lets all just throw good money after bad, and just which country is rich enough to lend us money anyway, isn’t the news reporting that it is a world wide recession, not bad for a party that is lead by an accountant in training. But just who is our mysterious benefactor and how much interest is in the bite they will put on us if when we have to default.
We live in strange times, power companies have rigged their prepayment machines so that they cannot be switched of at the mains like the old billable meters, meaning the occupier cant switch the power of to conserve money and help the environment and all because the machine still rakes takes a rental fee, just how does a service provider get away with that under the vending laws for this country, they provide the service up to the mains switch and yet now they don’t, a vended service can only charge the user when it dispenses its service and yet ……. , must be that power has gone to their heads. The corporate decision to replace all existing machines with these thieves in the house has an ominous purpose, wonder just how many old people have died from the cold because they couldn’t switch the machines off and so they decided to use up the last of the power cards to heat themselves and fell asleep for the last time getting warm, doesn’t bear thinking about well not if your Scottish power anyway.
So the signs of the times are the idiots are all running around in panic mode and are about to sell our souls to keep their own lifestyles perked up and padded out, and yes you guessed it they intend to give us the bill for their stupid mistakes.
PC plod has been shown up in yet another bad light and the damage limitation propaganda is just about to start, honest guv it was a fair cop, after all the camera never lies now does it, in the most watched country in the world it appears that no one in any power position can be trusted when the glare of the camera is off them and having a shiny bright uniform is no guarantee of honesty and as they try to close ranks and start the damage limitation process, yet again the consensus of opinion is we don’t believe in you any more, just who do you think you are kidding Mr fiddler.
Now you know why Jehovah’s witnesses always travel in pairs and witness each others behaviour because they know human nature mate, and judges, doctors, politicians, priests and various and sundry holy men are just flesh and blood beneath the shiny halos of the public relation blurbs and propaganda machines heroic claims. How come so many ‘Honourable Gentlemen’ are being seen for the money grabbing cads and bounders of the new age that they always were off camera. The media age means they have no where to run to and they cannot hide from every camera phone in this land as the judiciary just saw from the newly released public footage.
The worst indictment is the world wide phenomena that is Susan Boyle brought home to the media market just how amazed we all are that someone that doesn’t look like a sugar babe or a loud girl can have that much talent, just shows how much the manufactured image has a definite cultured and tailored bias towards the vain elite. So back to the new gossip, that with the imminent world wide collapse of the paper dynasty that replaced real money (gold & silver) for credit notes and bank notes. Now that governments are so desperate they will probably take the Zimbabwe decision to print their own currency, don’t do this at home folks it could seriously inhibit the rest of your life pleasures. There isn’t an honest man in politics and bankers are bigger crooks than the man in the street is credited with being and their buddies in the judiciary and the government have let them off with theft, and the boys in blue are about to be acquitted for murder for the second time. The rumour is now that the fat lady has sung is it all really over and can we all take the Zimbabwe reprisal action and stay away from the polls and give the nation an overwhelming avalanche of a vote of no confidence and make the numbers count for the first time since this rigged game came into being, in a democracy the majority is the victor and in this country the majority of voters that can vote don’t less that forty percent actually vote and in any democracy that is the minority mate. So brace yourself chairman Brown you may just be in for a public shafting, instead of a fake handover to the boys in blue.
Hooowo Heave Ho, lift that barge tote that bale, if you don’t do as your told you’ll be thrown in jail, back to the salt mines you rich shareholders of the paper repositories, big brother is finally watching them watching us watching them, so smile your all on candid camera, so that’s how they …….
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