Friday, February 28, 2025

 This is as good a time as any to fess up:   Pam Bondi, Pete Hegseth, and Trump are all members of The Master Race.   I think.  Either formally or informally.   Maybe they all attend conferences someplace superior to here, Pittsburgh, that is.   That's fine with me, if that's the case.   I am a low net worth senior citizen receiving social security and other social supports.   My circumstances suck even if I'm mistaken about the leadership, and they really are dangerous fascists.  

Damn it, I'm just as enthusiastic about eugenics as they are.   People are in a cognitive and ethical downward trajectory.  Hegseth could sell master race sperm for a fortune a pop.   As soon as the DOGE eliminates the gestation period, Pete and Pam can turn out one USDA zygote per month.    That's a lot of superieor human beings, and the SOBs are needed.  Have you seen how fucked up it is downtown?





Thursday, February 27, 2025

 Hello dear friends, I'm a smiling antinatalist motherfucker.   Literally.  Done it.   Antinatalism is a social movement  that simply despises babies.   Antinatalists believe the Earth is overpopulated to the point of pending extinction, but in the most immediate way,  the quality of life is a disaster as too many people compete  for everything while being a neurotic slave to the system.


Stop having babies.  Let the Earth get it's shit together.  Flower power.  Sex.   No babies.  Abortions, you betcha'.    Ligations, heck yes.    Pills that make Mr. Happy hard, you betcha'.

I also favor mass lobotomies for violent criminals.  Saves jail space. Nuthouse confinements, less.   Peace.  Tranquility.  People who don't suck will be all the better.    Thanks for reading.






Sunday, February 23, 2025

Monday, February 17, 2025

poem: culling

 Far fucking out the United States is polymorphous.   What might have been an inclusive, broad minded and humane two party system, Dems and GOPs, has wormed shape and form, weight and viscosity.   If the country was a person, it would be the Elephant Man.   With a complex of mental problems.  And no ability to strategize.  People became exclusively one dimensional paper cutouts.   


 Liberal Democrats morphed into wealthy oligarchs, politicians stock traders, lawyers, and fuck whatever else shitty people become as they get rich and powerful.     The GOP was already like that.   I could ralf.  Thanks for reading.

Sunday, February 16, 2025

Poem: Clamming Up For Everything


 

Clamming Up For Everything


I

mouse on cotton

traipse the rug

eleventh floor

noiseless the way wire coils drink undertones

when insulated


quiet musicians are mice on cotton

quiet boors on thorazine neglect to obstruct performance

the relatively sane free market

is allowed to gavotte to the right of bankruptcy  

here comes a flat top and there's money in it


Soon people go broke and despair

they get loud

not like a mouse on cotton

or a boor on hypnotic drugs

they squawk like chickens


Saturday, February 15, 2025

poem reading 1

 Oooh-weee baby, lets talk medicine.   Ear infection.  I know.   Call a doctor, you stupid moron, I suspect people are thinking, but I was concerned about what it might cost to get professional help.  My ear hurt.  I was getting a wee bit of what I fucking hope was blood on the end of a cotton swab when I tried to clean out what is probably an infected ear canal, like the Russians invaded by submarine through a subversive capillary.   I felt concern and discomfort.  I pondered what to do, then was edified from within and googled the sentence "is it safe to shove antibiotic cream in your ear if you think it's infected?"

I want in the worst way to share the tiny joys that bliss my dreary fourth quarter existence, retired, what ever else shit existentialism pervades.   In seconds the answer unscrambled a kind loving radiant big breasted, "Yes, it is safe to use antibiotic cream to treat your cheapskate loser medical problem.  Assholes everywhere, ones too cheap and unsuccessful  to see a professional, get lovely results by squirting budget brand cream in their ear.  Stick the nozzle in deep, motherfucker!"

So great to receive affirmation!  I unpackaged the dollar store generic tube of fester shit.   Shoved the nozzle in up to the hilt, like it was John C Holmes,   and squeezed the healing ooze right where it it was wanted, in that goddam pustule, a festered zit with the temerity to lodge itself in my beautiful inner ear.   Fuck that jive ass bullshit.   I am in recovery.

No shit, this is the zillionth time a product I bought at a dollar store fixed a medical problem.   Call this weenie wagging, I like to remind the medical establishment, where possible, that common stupid peons have managed without the help of greedy health care conglomerates.   I can follow simple instructions, like shove antibiotic shit in your ear, and sleep off whatever else happened.   Thanks for reading.






Saturday, February 8, 2025

 


Sink holes are breaking open all over the place.  They're huge and deep.   It's like making love to a forty year old prostitute.  You have to tie a board to your ass sideways to keep from falling in.

Friday, February 7, 2025

Wednesday, February 5, 2025

Tuesday, February 4, 2025

 


Yours truly, me, does not support any political candidate.   Voting Dem for life, this does not mean I agree with jack shit anyone does, in Washington DC  or Anywhere EBF.    I don't vote GOP.   This post is about changing grass roots politics, adopting a non-partisan, critical thinking wait-and-see position in regard to the tariff program.   In this shit heap, the simple aspect of applying the tariffs heaves it's hairy fat cakes onto the exponential complexities of long and short term consequences.  No one knows what will happen, not sooner, not later.   Shit will be going down.  I advise against taking aggressive action against the tariff program, as it could fuck up the US economy worse than status quo.  There will be both good and shitty results, the best option is to monitor the news daily, document what is happening, talk about it, but don't do too fucking much else.  Thanks for reading.  More shit is coming down the trough.

VID 20250204 083116

Monday, February 3, 2025

 



Yours truly is a voting centrist Democrat.  Formerly leftist.   Currently libertarian, but allowing for the corporate/government power base.   Limited, regulated free markets might be an objective.  

  It's been a mixed free market and social economy for a long time.  Tax exempt business trended all over creation, most especially as private sector corporate downsizing put executives out of work during the 1970s, 80s and 90s.   That's a lot of public cash flow.   So many people rely on the welfare state in one way or other.   This is a huge demographic, and though the individuals are penniless or poor, huge amounts of money is transfered from health care agencies and funders as poor people get and stay sick.   Sick oldsters are keeping the medical establishment wealthy.   

That's some blather.  I'l think up more dookie soon, and post here.   

Saturday, February 1, 2025

 Wooly Bully, dear readers!  I worship the novelty rock band Sam the Sham and the Pharoahs.  




Wooly Bully!    Pittsburgh's own Andy Warhol empowered the young artist, Basquiat, privately, by taking the young Black artist on as a protege in Warhol's community of great talented weirdos.  In so doing,Warhol did his own private version of DEI.    This is mentioned here because the Fed is talking about wiping federally backed DEI off the slate.   Makes sense for progressive individuals to consider the libertarian view that all DEI agendas can be achieved, funded privately by individuals and businesses. 


In the same way a sporting goods supplier can sponsor a little league baseball team, an abortion clinic can sponsor all reproductive services feminists are demanding.   The force of supply and demand in a free market, statist America.   What if things aren't as all fucked up as it seems?