Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Sick of Glen Beck


I like Beck and support his overall message, but he is starting to lose me. To begin with he is turning into a one trick pony. Everyday on Fox news and his radio show he is ranting about the same thing and same people over and over with little variations. Woodrow Wilson, blah blah blah, Van Jones, blah blah blah. His misunderstanding and sheer ignorance of Europe is just getting to hard for me to swallow. First he threw Geert Wilders under the bus and on his radio show today he claims that the right wing parties in Europe are Fascist. Say what?? Maybe La Pen, but he is a marginal figure at best. His obsession with the founding fathers borders on an almost fetish. I am half expecting him to fully snap one day and start walking around in powdered wigs. But yesterday he came just short of saying that God had spoken to him and that his message was directly from the almighty himself. As were the founding fathers. I can see deriving inspiration from God but talking to him? Wow. What is that old saying? When you talk to God that is prayer, when he talks back that is insanity.

I am also weary of the almost cult of personality that has sprung up around Beck. Granted, that's not on Beck himself. But some of these people see him as the end all. A Jedi master of sorts. I keep waiting for them to say "Listen for Beck! He'll tell us what to do." But his histrionic personality is what really has been grating on me. He cant seem to decide if he wants to be a political commentator, minister or comedian? And deep down I think he has within him the conspiracy nut gene. I suspect that If rational people heard what he said in private they would probably think he had a screw loose. All in all I really appreciate that he has almost single hand-idly awoken the American public to what is going on. And I thank him for that. But I expect that one day soon he is going to self destruct in front of all of us, live on Fox news at 5 p.m. EST.

Monday, April 5, 2010

Rosemary's baby is not just a film.


Today I learned of something so sick, depraved, racist and repugnant on so many levels that I actually became physically ill. Something not easily achieved for this cynical thick skinned bastard. This so called "event" is called a "Breeding party". We are all well aware of swingers clubs and parties. They have become part of the American lexicon since the 1970s. This takes it to a whole new sickening level. There is a subset of white married couples who seem to like to have sex exclusively with black men. The husband who is always a cuckold likes to watch and sometimes film the event for posterity. Okay. Sick, but still not unheard of. But now we have reached a new level of disgust. Some of these groups hold a lottery for their members (of which there is p to 500 couples) whose sole purpose is to win a chance to be "Bred" by a "big black bull". The winning couple must be available and drop everything at a moments notice to go to an undisclosed location where the wife will be set upon by numerous "Black Bulls" until she is impregnated. This can go on for weeks or months! All while the husband watches! The hope in a sick Darwinian way is that the strongest black seed will prevail. Once the woman has become pregnant (by who know"s") she will wean and raise the child like any other. And this whole event will be documented for all "members" to see. There was even a photo of the white husband kissing his heavily pregnant wife's belly, knowing that the child in that womb was not his. I ask you this? Does a society that has people like this in it deserve to go on? And while this may be (thankfully) a minority movement, is it not a revealing fact that only after the 1960s, the death of God and the pervasive philosophy of radical personal freedom that something like this was born? On days like this I really think that an asteroid hitting the earth and thinning the herd down to a few million humans might be a really good thing. We cant go on like this. And honestly? Who would want to be alive in a world with breeding parties?

Sunday, April 4, 2010

Tattoo's with a story


I wont get into the whole "Tattoo as trendy" thing as this is well worn ground. I dont mind a few tat's on men as long as they are not on the face or neck. I absolutely hate tattoo's on women. From the obligatory tramp stamp to the ink on shoulder or back of neck I think it makes women look like cheap whores. But the one thing that really pisses me off is the tragedy or drama tattoo. It usually goes something like this. Dumb girl or guy goes into tattoo parlor with an excuse to get inked as a sign or symbol of personal growth or transition. It can be anything from getting clean from an addiction to breaking up with a boyfreind to health issues, death of a loved one or something as lame as getting ones drivers license. Nine times out of ten they just want to get a tattoo because they think its cool and looks bad ass! So just do it for that reason! Why the whole backstory? Why must everything be so artificially deep? Believe me. Mom looking down from heaven would probably not be too pleased that her little girl got a giant portrait tribute tat (which usually just look plain creepy. Especially ones of little kids.) on her back! This is why God gave you a memory and the Germans gave us good cameras. In the end, tattoo's are all about ego and have nothing to do with some lame message. So just admit it Ted! You got that Tat cause it looks cool! Want a conversation piece? Buy some artwork and stick it on your wall.

Spackle - Pissed off since 1977