Pass the Iceberg

Wow. I take a month off and what do you know…the world gets worse. What happened? Everything was supposed to get better---but the message that keeps coming at us is…

We few at the top just wish you’d people would shut up and leave us alone. You’re too stupid to realize the problems we have, and we CERTAINLY don’t want you to know what we really do in the back rooms, so just stay home and do what we say.

If we say that we have to control all the banks and businesses in the world---we do.

If we say that you use too much water, are too selfish with your time and money, and should not drive at all, you should listen to us---we know.

If we say that we must have CZARS put in place to report only to the President, we should. Trust us--- it’s the fastest way to get anything done.

If we say that the brand of America is being transformed into a country that was much too “arrogant” in its image, and it must be changed because we have decided it’s going to the experimental ground for the New Global Corporate Order, where millions of immigrants from all over the world will be enticed to come and join in the new experiment of getting all the different cultures of the world to live together, controlled by a few multinational companies, in newly raised cities, where everyone will posses a big propaganda screen, and look forward to eating boxed pre-prepared dinners, ----you will.

Cooking with gas will become too expensive, due to the energy tax…your energy use will be monitored…not ours.

And cancer will grow to unimaginable bounds. But you will be happy, and feel safe, if you work for us---and we will take care of your young. The old will just have to face their end sooner than later. They must realize it’s for the good of the planet. Don’t worry, we will legalize marijuana and you will feel no pain in your death.

And quit being so selfish…we know, there are just too many people on the earth for our liking, and we have big plans to rectify that problem. And you dear people are on the “need to know basis, and you do not need to know…just to obey.”

If you want to make the big bucks, you will need to move to another country. In the meantime, everyone will make less. We will take the excess and use it wisely.

We have drained the wealth from the nation, and it’s all for the purpose of a higher calling, you must realize…we are saving the earth. Yes…we are saving the earth…for ourselves. America has to be downsized. Somebody has to do it.

In the meantime…go ahead and complain all you want. Gather together. Have tea parties. Whatever makes you feel good, because we know what’s coming, and we know you’ll be too busy trying to survive the big tsunami we have planned for you.

Get used to it…you are, in case you haven’t heard…the new enemy.

And hey there, Glenn Beck: there ARE no conspiracies, right? Right.

This all just happened, much like how “man” just happened to appear out of nowhere on the earth. It was the evolution of greedy corporations and stupid politicians that put us all on the brink of disaster. People are basically good..right? There ARE no conspiracies.

So, when Hiller gathered with his top men, and planned the elimination of the Jewish people over a nice dinner and vodka, that wasn’t considered a conspiracy, that was,...what…a fact?

I have complete faith in Glenn Beck’s common sense. It’s just that good men find it hard to believe in complete evil. It’s too hard for them to comprehend.

And Glenn Beck is a very good man.

Obama said yesterday, in his well controlled media event: “People’s voices should be heard and never suppressed.”

He was talking about Iran, but setting up his defense for the upcoming protests here.

And he will be the FIRST in line on July the 4th, where he will be proclaiming that our great nation was born on the Fourth of July, praising our traditions…

And all the while, he will continue to put the final destruction of our great people and nation with blinding speed and malevolent dictatorial energy.

The stealth deployment of a vicious enemy.

Hey, it’s Bunker Hill Day. It’s also my birthday.

And yeah, I’m pretty much still crabby. Odds are, I’m getting older and I will probably get worse.

Move over, and pass the bottle.

Let the fight begin.