He's frequently hilarious, and he bats it outta the park at better than a .500 average.
's why he's in the Blog List over yonder. ---->
Should be a regular stop for you, including forwarding the spicier sh*tpost memes, just to piss the other side off and raise their blood pressure until they stroke out.
They won't get what they like, and they won't like what they get.
Guaran-damn-teed.
Gonna be a real cast-iron bitch when they find out that One has a l00000000ng string of zeros after it. Those calling the tune can rest assured they'll be paying the piper.
h/t WRSA
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| Dear PTB: Enjoy your banana republic. While you can. |
In the last couple of days, both WRSA, and Peter at Bayou Renaissance Man have made reference to a prescient article from the dormant blog (formerly on our daily reads bloglist) of The Lizard Farmer. When the internet starts to echo, you should probably pay attention and take a peek.
So RTWT.
Then, study "The Troubles" in N. Ireland, 1969-1999 or so.
Britistan built the very model of the Orwellian police state, and fewer than 500 hardcore mainline PIRA Provos ran them ragged for three decades, despite every modern advantage.
And once the other side starts getting kneecapped, and their cars start exploding, it's not nearly as fun for them to play "tag".
$5 worth of art store supplies and about 20 minutes can make you a license plate that will fool a reader. Random people doing random acts unto others leave no network to trace, no emails to decipher, and no accomplices to identify.
You can also leverage that, and Cloward-Piven the intel apparatus, by choking it with so much noise they can't suss out a signal in any useful time frame.
Send 20 meaningless messages to people you have no connection to, for every real one you send.
Encrypt revolutionary rhetoric, and send it to opposition groups. CC a couple of prominent rabble-rousers of the BLM/Antifa stripe. Attend a few of their get-togethers. Send in ginned up documents, and let TPTB chase your enemies, and their own tail, for your own amusement.
It goes without saying that if there was an amateurish device that failed to explode, and the Feebs or BATFE found matching components in the trunk or behind the shed of the local anarchist poobah, they'd jump to all the right conclusions, and it would take months to sort out, if it ever happened.
Their TTPs and methods are a predictable weapon that can be leveraged to derail the entire Leviathan, if one has but the inclination and wit to make it so.
And even if they know you're doing it, they can't and dare not turn it off.
Think of Paul Newman in Absence Of Malice, crossed with a little bit of Rambo and John Wick.
The option to vote your way out of this is a train that left the station long since. In the words of von Clausewitz, it's nearing the time to continue politics by other means.
The other side made the choice that the law doesn't matter, and that they would operate outside of it. Give them the fruit of that tree, good and hard. All that happens if they dare to crack down is that they radicalize a hundred Norm the Normies, and make blood enemies of them for life.
Let an illegitimate regime see what happens when you bypass the consent of the governed, and society responds by withdrawing that consent in every possible way.
In physiology, we call this an immune response.
Let the unwanted invaders know they aren't welcome, and do everything to rid the host of their invasion. If you wait until they're knocking on your door, you've waited too long, and if you're fighting fair, you ain't been paying proper attention. This needs to be a fight between hunters with clubs, and baby Harp seals. Marquess of Queensbury Rules were revoked November 3rd, and won't be coming back anytime soon.
Making it not worth the juice to squeeze the lemon is a help, and in the meantime, you whittle down their numbers of supporters and minions every chance you get.
The US has lost three wars of attrition in the last half-century. Bringing those lessons home to roost stateside would seem to me to be a no-brainer of a strategy.
The Deep State and the incoming illegitimate regime have gone out of their way the past year to make ordinary Americans the enemy. So be it. The Golden Rule of Combat is that "The Enemy Gets A Vote."
Vote early, and vote often.
Meme from Sal the Agorist
His Fraudulency is potentially facing millions.
Seems legit.
Forget the happygas: I suspect the next few years are likely to be some of the worst times seen in these parts in 150 years and more.
BTW, proof that no insurrection was ever intended earlier this month: they have upwards of 30K troopies from the Notional Guard in DC, now.
We had 400,000 people on the National Mall on the 6th. That would have been 6 complete D-Day invasions-worth of American troops. Eisenhower didn't have that many troops in France after the Normandy D-Day Invasion until July, a month later. If the MAGA crowd had actually wanted or intended to go all seize-the-government, (besides obviously not bringing a shit-ton more guns, nor any intent to hurt anyone) they could have conquered DC, Virginia, and Maryland, and held it indefinitely, with an army that size. (For reference, 400,000 people is approximately twice the size of the Marine Corps, anytime since the Vietnam War.) "Insurrection" my ass. That was a staged photo op co-opted by BLM/Antifa, for DNC propaganda gaslighting purposes, as we've seen non-stop every day since it happened. There aren't enough cops east of the Appalachian Mountains to contend with a crowd that size were same intent on misbehaving, even if the po-po had been as inclined to murder as was one trigger-happy Barney Fife, determined to go all Tiananmanen Square on unarmed marchers, from safely behind a barricaded door.
If that crowd had been actually and truly hostile, those cops would have been found with their badges shoved up their asses, their severed jangly bits in their mouths, and their decapitated heads mounted as decorations on the spiked tips of the metal fence around the Capitol, and a few thousand marchers would have been wearing sweatshirts afterwards that said "Now I have a machinegun. Ho-Ho-Ho"
"Revolt" my ass. That was a Sunday church picnic, kicking sand in the faces of a pack of shitweasels. No more, no less. To those thinking things will ever again be that peaceful this side of their appointments with a gibbet and noose, my only reply is
"Yippee Ki Yay, m*****f*****s."
Meanwhile, the mainstream "conservative" broadcast punditry, and much of the online versions as well, seems content as a pig in sh*t to cuck-cuck-cluck about how they're going to "Get 'em next time!" and "Vote Harder!" at them in 2022 and 2024, as if we didn't just watch that ship sail right into an iceberg and kill everyone on board, twice, in the last two months. Everyone babbling bullshit about solving this at the ballot box is entirely delusional, and has suffered a psychotic break with reality. They should be locked up somewhere with soft food, soft music, and soft walls, until they die, or come to their senses, and I don't particularly care which, at this point. They're worse than worthless, and contribute nothing but active disinformation 24/7, which inarguable truths are the only reason why they're still permitted to broadcast their tiddly twaddly codswallop on the public airwaves. That assessment is true for the entire goddamned LOT of them, BTW, lest there be any misunderstanding.
Yesterday, guy I was talking to about whether/when things go frisky noted "Nobody wants to be the one to go first."
True enough.
But the thing you need to remember, given the numbers of us versus the number of them, is that once it does kick off, no one will want to be left out before there's no more minions and/or Democommunists to shoot.
Ponder on that.
Then remember that in any group, there's an absolute minimum number of short bus window-lickers that can't be controlled. Just like with Kung Flu, those Gilligans - from either side - are going to be what sparks the fuse on the powder keg on which we're all sitting.
Doubt me?
Okay. Tell me please, who fired that first shot on Lexington Common 245 years ago... I'll wait over here while you're working out that answer.
Oh, BTW, those 30K guys in D.C.? Mostly NG MP units (per Big Country Expat's info). Who are, overwhelmingly, civilian LE types in their day jobs. So Team Fraudulent has essentially stripped the entire Eastern seaboard cities and counties near those units of a good number of their regular police officers.
That shouldn't have any downside, should it...?
Me, I'm going shopping this weekend, at a couple of GI surplus haunts.
You never know what useful items you might find in nooks and crannies until you look.
Here's a suggestion or three from WRSA.
Clever persons will detect a theme.
Do we condemn anything that happened yesterday by those who marched on and took control of the Capitol?
Not one damned thing.
And we note that the only homicide occurred by the hands of Capitol Police, on an unarmed woman and military veteran protesting non-violently. Window-breaking, when last we looked, even in the federal code, is not a capital offense meriting the death penalty, let alone summary execution, and the mostly empty Senate Chamber is neither the President's occupied bedroom, nor the SAC NORAD Command HQ.
Dear law enforcement, from dog catchers to Attorneys general,
If you're not with us, you're with the Terrorists. The People, just like the Marines, are "no better friends, and no worse enemies". Your actions every day will mark you as one or the other of those to The People, whose Constitution you swore an oath to defend, from here on out, and there will be consequences to your choices. Harsh and permanent ones. We won't be locking you up, nor holding trials (except the drumhead variety), and we won't be taking prisoners, from here on out. You have now been properly negotiated with. You got away with "Just following orders" when you looked the other way for Leftard riots. Unlike them, we came in peace, but we're pleading with you, with tears in our eyes: Fuck with us, and we'll kill you all, and people will write about what happens for hundreds of years. You'll get one chance, and the consequences to you will be swift, eternal, and irrevocable. You want to try policing an entire hostile nation in the service of jackbooted thuggery and a banana republic oligarchy, and think you'll ever live to see a dime of your pension, think again. Choose wisely.
P.S. To the Capitol cop thug who fired that fatal shot: Go home and eat your gun, as a service to humanity. No, really. Just do it. You're already dead to us, so why not make it official by your own hand?
But permit, please, now that the bodies have cooled, a few brief observations on what didn't happen.
1) Non-violent protests assume a rational and reasonable foe.
You have neither. Non-violent protests get people shot by those willing to use violence. Imagine Gandhi in the PRC. Wait, you don't have to: Tiananmen Square ring any bells? Stop playing by Marquess of Queensbury Rules. This is war to the knife, knife to the hilt, and then gouging eyes and biting off ears. If you aren't ready for that, you're not tall enough for this ride.
2) A group with plans and leadership is an army.
You had neither. It was just a mob. Pointed by those unwilling and/or unable to step to the fore, sent into whatever awaited, blind, stupid, clueless, like sheep to a slaughter. All it ultimately did, besides showing the other side how pissed off we are, is provide a photo op and put a face to the baseless claims about Right Wing Extremism that you'll be beaten over the head with for months and years to come. (Unless we win, and get to write the history ourselves.)
3) "Everybody has a plan, until they get hit in the face."
Well, clearly not everyone has a plan. You didn't get hit in the face, and you still had no plan, other than presence. No plan for agents provacateur. No plan to exploit a runaway victory (because no one had thought even one step beyond anything). No media plan, no logistic plan, no medical plan, nothing. This was planned about as well as a trip to Disneyland. ("So we get off the freeway, park, and go inside. Okay. Then what? What d'ya mean???") So, yet again, despite half a dozen recent examples, no planning, at any level, about what to do if. If ANYTHING. No plan, for ANYTHING. Good, bad, indifferent. This was about as planned as a herd of sheep grazing in a meadow, and with as much forethought. So don't act surprised it turned into a modern-day Boston Massacre. That was what happened when patriots brought snowballs to a gunfight. You lot didn't even have snowballs. Huzzah! Or, as countless NCOs have told people, "Good initiative. Bad judgement." It doesn't make you less motivated, less brave, or less committed. Just stupid and thoughtless. Own that. For the umpteenth time. And knock that crap off, FFS.
4) Playing in the street is for stupid children. Stop being that.
Demonstrations are for optics. They accomplish nothing else. Even less with the monumental shortcomings in planning and leadership demonstrable in every event since anybody thought this dumbassery was a good idea. A few pointers:
a) You don't own the media outlets. In fact, they are entirely unsympathetic to everything you are, and represent.
b) You had no media plan.
c) You didn't have anyone, or any 500 people, expressly designated to document what you wanted to do, nor what you didn't want to do, nor what was done by people not you. So you handed the entire narrative, start to finish, over to your Enemy, before you even started out.
d) You had no plan on how to disseminate a message, before, during, nor after, nor even any wild idea what message you were trying to make, besides being an angry mob.
e) Stumble and bumble into being used as a photo op poster child for the Enemy in haste, repent at leisure.
You became a herd of brave and dedicated people on pogo sticks, clearing a minefield. How's that working out for you now?
5) "They'll see a lot of us, and see our anger, and then they'll suddenly start doing what we want them to do."
Um,...no.
That has happened exactly never. You either kill people and break things, and dictate terms with swords to throats, or you march into machineguns and die gloriously, stupidly, and pointlessly, but for a good cause. As if anyone ever respects suicidal fanaticism, beyond resolving to gun it down on sight. Achievement unlocked: Went full retard.
6) You're not the Leftards. Stop using their game plan.
The Media doesn't care about what you want. Hollywood doesn't care about what you want. The other side's politicians don't care about what you want. And your own (nominally) politicians don't care about what you want. Those last are fleeing you and your ilk at warp speed, and they can smell blood in the water 10,000 times better than any shark. Protest reindeer games only work when there's someone out there who sympathizes with you, or is at least uncommitted, but open to hearing you out. It's not 1967 any more. The country has stratified. Anything you say to yourselves is preaching to the choir. Anything you say to the other side is falling on deaf ears. Period. Full stop.
7) Stop pissing into the wind. You look stupid, you smell worse, and you're just annoying everyone.
You want to get 100,000 people together to do something? Fine. If you're going to go, go big, or get back on the porch. Bring your rifles, surround the Capitol, (which means plan out all the exits, and blockade them too, starting with the subway tunnels they'd use to escape you) and tell all comers that you want the traitors handed over at once, and start trying and executing them on the porticoes, on national television. Shoot any motherfuckers who resist you, and any motherfuckers, inside or out, who point guns at you. In the face. Be prepared for a lot of casualties, on both sides. But if you're not willing to do that, because it's massively against the law, (and believe me, it is, yuuuugely), you're not patriots, you're just pussies.
Storing guns, arming militias, and fortifying the heights around Boston harbor in 1775 were also criminal acts. Hanging offenses, treason, and insurrection, according to no less than the King of England and all the colonies at the time, which was not mere idle boasting on his part. But you haven't got the courage of your convictions colonial townspeople and farmers had, or you wouldn't have tried to win this thing by waving teddy bears at cameras. Own that, too.
8) You pissed your pants yesterday, for all the good you did, or might have done. And now you look foolish, clueless, and naive. Which you were. And your pants are wet.
Sh*t happens. Get back up, change your pants, and don't f**k things up next time. There will be a next time. Probably the first of hundreds, if not thousands, of such skirmishes. Yesterday was a start, not an end. Learn the lessons you keep booting out your asses, and stop doing that. Photo ops and "statements" are for impotent @$$clowns. Don't be that. If you thought you were going to win a bloodless coup by holding your breath, turning blue, and stomping your feet like toddlers throwing a tantrum at the supermarket, it's past fucking time you grew up, including a spine and a set of functional balls.
This is going to be hard. People died yesterday, and all on our side. Jesus, Mary, and Joseph!: Even in the movies, Robin Hood had to kill half a dozen @$$holes on Prince John's side to make the point that he was serious, and wasn't to be trifled with. If you haven't wrapped your head around that reality, and come to grips with what's got to be done to get your country back, STFU, chop your dicks off, turn in your weapons, and either learn to sing Leftist love songs and eat soyburgers, or line up for the boxcars right fucking now, and stop wasting the time and goodwill of better men than yourselves.
No one, least of all this blogger, is mad at you or blames you for yesterday's events. But the Amateur Hour silly-ass b.s. has to stop, now. The time for impotent gestures and photo ops is over. You're either in the fight of your lives to win, including the killing and dying that course necessarily entails, or you're just a bunch of LARPing jackholes.
Decide. Stop pissing yourselves while you dither, and try and take the moral high ground without inflicting or taking casualties. This isn't the playground, and what's to come requires the resolve that took Hamburger Hill, not the kind that wins in the ball pit at Chuck E. Cheese, or plays childish games where no one's keeping score.
Grow the fuck up, and get on with it. Be adults, and do manly things.
Get busy winning, or learn to love losing.
You aren't going to regroup, and out-vote them harder next time; that option is closed off forever now. Come to grips with that harsh reality.
What are you going to do about that...??
And nota bene that any whiny bitching, pissing, and moaning in Comments will be regarded as the poster saying "Cuck! Cuck! Cuck-a-doodle-do!" Suck it up, Buttercup.
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Never mind that one of the most secure locations in the free world, with all of its members assembled, was was supposedly breached by unarmed polite groups of middle-aged people.
Never mind that the Capitol Police are the ones who themselves opened the barricades and doors.
Never mind that they shot an unarmed woman with 14 years in the USAF and killed her.
Never mind that the hooligans who made it to the House Chamber have been identified as BLM and Antifa protesters from previous demonstrations, in about 30 seconds.
Never mind that there was no QRF in place closer than Virginia, despite the obvious knowledge that this was coming, for two weeks.
We're supposed to believe it all "just happened" because those darned "right wing mobs" got out of control.
Pence and Bitch McConjob have, predictably, totally cucked. Shocking, right?
Media already has a narrative, and Twatter and @$$book have deplatformed m*****f***ing POTUS, because reasons.
Fraudlent-Elect Gropey Joe stumbled out of his coma long enough to declare that the people having a say in things is "the greatest threat to our democracy ever". Which is too many lies in one sentence to bother fisking, (starting with the fact that the United States has never been a democracy, and never will be, nor was ever intended to be). But if His Fraudulency wants to start talking about "one man, one vote", we've got about 200,000 bones to pick with him in Georgia alone.
Which failed state stopped counting last night, then resumed as soon as they had added enough ballots to safely claim victory in the runoff, after running off Republican poll watchers, AGAIN, and with everyone watching them do it. The media has issued a tape recording of crickets chirping, despite the Atlanta polling tabulation employees standing over the dead body of democracy in Georgia with smoking pistols in their hands.
No, really, I totally believe that the white Christian racists the media assures us infest Georgia unhesitatingly elected a communist black radical and a Jew to represent them in the senate, like they always have before.
People are getting eviction and power shutoff notices in the deep of winter, and we're sending billions to every country but our own, but there's no reason to be upset with the Congress.
Pull the other one, it's got bells on it.
Leviathan has made it abundantly clear, they're not listening, they don't have to, and they don't give a damn who sees, nor who cares.
The only answer to that isn't going to be pleasant or easy.
But it will be absolutely justified, utterly necessary, and fearfully overdue.
The phrase that pays ends with "...and let God sort them out."
Amen.
