It will get worse in ways you can't imagine if you dont know. Comfort is your killer. Comfort is how they get you to accept anything. They know humans are programmed to receive. So they prime you for comfort. They put for to you simple choices every day. Choice 1 do something uncomfortable. Choice 2 do something comfortable. When given the choice 99.9 percent of people will choose their own or their families personal comfort over a trivial inconvenience. Even if said comfort is eroding your rights and freedoms. Well first others rights and freedoms. Your comfort means someone else gets loses theirs. Eventually your choices won't be hidden behind a wall of good feelings. Eventually every choice you make leads to someone getting made permanently uncomfortable for your comfort. Like Kobe wanting his daughter to arrive on time for the game but having ice in your veins clouding your choices. The comfort of not sitting in traffic and flying above the peasants and hurrying up the pilot through bad weather are the choices we make that lead to the ultimate sacrifice to the god of comfort and care. That's the god of Karens. You must be a rube if you don't want to become a good German. You have not care about their shit. If you love their shit then you trapped. But a rube is too dumb to love what they can give. A rube is only smart enough to love what is natural, what is real and what never changes. Anyone too much smarter than a rube can be easily tricked because all that knowledge is a bottomless pit used to trap guppies that think they can swim with the sharks in deep water. Rubes don't swim with sharks. They swim with orcas. And eat shark liver for breakfast lunch and dinner.
spent the night in SD picking up a navy kid and bringing her back to LA they were so amped about the mads and then tatis happens again lol nice contract wish i was there today if you like the gaslamp district be aware the homeless crisis is full bore down south as well always been an issue but now its like DTLA hardcore shit caked assholes everywhere
RIP Ann Heche...shoulda known better sweetheart...can't get all coked up and drive 75 mph in the city. She used to be pretty hot, and a pretty fair actress.
Underrated actress. She was on Ace Carolla about six months back. She was barely keeping it together. A sad story.
yeah nothing much i can say about the woman so better nothing at all her relationship w Ellen sure helped her and maybe left her a little confused? a woman in Hollywood is as fragile a thing as it gets sure seems like she decided to end it all and this was a suicide guess she thought her brother took his life in a single car accident previously weird stuff
Get it, but would it drive a person to a drug fueled suicidal suicide ? I mean, yeah, Ellen is a nasty cunt, but was she cannibalizing babies or something ? Oh, wait...that's the Democrats...
Some people can't handle the deal with the devil. Not all celebrities have the heart of an evil angel. Those with human hearts can easily fall prey to the glamour, or what the church calls beauty. Beauty attracts and covers up ugly that is in the shadows. Beauty draws the light, the gaze, your attention. So you don't think or care about the ugly. Until you get older and weaker. And start losing the beauty in your eye. Or others stop seeing the beauty in you. Either way beauty likes beauty. And it doesn't like to be reminded of any kind of ugly truth. Sunshine worship. It's the love of beauty. Oh how it shines. And bleaches away all darkness with it's light. But then the moonlight comes. And the freaks come out at night. To clean the public toilets and sweep the public streets, and line your public markets so you have somewhere to shit, to go, and to eat. And to create a cool breeze. So that those in the sun can get a semblance of cool and be inspired to steal their next brand new thing. That's why the lunatic freaks should stay in the shadows where there isn't so much hot air. Besides it's not rock n roll anymore if you have to issue public apologies for offending peoples sunshine worship with your lyrics. The sun will come out tomorrow. If god wills it. If not we will make hay for day horses. And night mares too. Because in the dark you can't tell a tiger from a leopard. And all cats look like tabbies. Y'all should think more o the song killing an Arab. The west is Arabic. Arab means educated. A raab. A student. Of Arabic numerals. And Phoenician letters. Which are seafaring arabs. But you have to have the makings of a varsity athlete to understand anything I'm saying. It's how you become a man of letters lik david letterman and his working pants and jacket. But these kind of quips go over y'all's head if I don't shine the light directly by hitting the point over and over like if I wielded a hammer. And this is supposed to be lots of you finooks favorite show. Were you not paying attention at all your viking shows and movies lately? Did you ever stop and wonder why they use afghani and uzbeki thal coins with Arabic writing all over the 'ancient' Nordic world? Why all the crowns and robes an other regalia are inscribed with Arabic all over? How Arabic was made into QR code looking designs similar to what inspired later painters to create cubic art. All that was plastered all over Europe as decorative markings on plates and vases and walls and swords. Of the sun worshipping elites. Worldwide. Taking what the giants had created before them. The giants who whistle while they work in the pale moonlight. Creating your sweet lullabies. With sharp noted tools and instruments Hey one day everyone is gonna see that light and the guilt may wanna cause you to wish a wall of bricks fall down and crush you in a car fire. The fear of god is the first and last thing. Nobody knows why she did it. But you can only allow yourself into believing something evil is ok for so long. If you aren't a completely dead soul who has personally done evil things to others but have benefited from the exploitation and abuse of others or have tacitly approved it or went along with it or covered it up or pretended it wasn't so bad, etc... Once you come to the conclusion that you are part and parcel to the worst kinda of evil. You would wanna die a most horrible death in the mistaken idea that you can escape this diner without paying the tab for the faith you have cultivated. Because that is your fate. Your own faith. Whats in your wallet? You can't pay off these aesir with chests full of roman golden Asses anymore. No longer the coin of the realm. Dinars got Taller as they travel through the Bosporus. But when you go in reverse and Novo Roma turns out to be older than old rome and how long did the Otto gigachads drive the bus? It's as if Valhalla and Jerusalem and Rome were all in the same place. But nah they speak jive in turkey now. Well since the globe started warming. When the world was more frosty before four score and 60 years ago. When camels roamed around the Kremlin and there was tropical palm trees in St Petersburg and Siberians freely walked to and fro to our neck of the kingdom where the state of being free dominates. But hey why would you give up all those beautiful toys made by the previous makers? Because you want the shine. And so you go around the world hiding truth and creating lies to replace it. And little by little you trickle out the toys, the knowledge, the architecture. But the money and what gives you prestige you keep. And that's what ultimately gives you away. The street, the land, the earth, dirtbags... They know who the targets are. They been pre-marked. Like folks that buy a wwe ticket. You already believe a lie you know is a lie but you love the novelty of the story and the big beautiful athletes glistening in their superior manliness. So the marketer know you a mark ready for market. Like the sheep and the swine. Ready and willing for the reaping. Better to join the military. At least you might get captured. And taken to a hot room. And given cool water to drink. And shown simple arithmetic. Do the math. I see a bad moon rising. And it's horns are pointing our way like a freight trains light in the night. Luckily I know how train music go. So Hopalong Cassidy. We going on a country bears ride. That ain't no bull. That's the law. Man.
The narc doesn't off herself. The narc drives those that care for the narc to off themselves when they realize all they have been is air supply. And now the only way they can shut off their supply is to shut themselves up for good. But their lack of faith kept them in the dark world of sunshine. Where they never learned that in the real world of moonlight that takes into consideration not just the shade of the sun but also the shine of the moon AND the dancing twinkles of stars in the pleiades... In that world air supply is the most important natural resource there is. And air supply is like the 101st US Airborne Screaming Eagles. I don't care how many elite special forces you got and how much it costs to train and equip them. They can't hold a candle to a paratrooper. Holy divers falling from the sky on purpose just to save you... Priceless.
see people in comment sections questioning whether or not she did herself in or maybe it was foul play to shut her up so someone doctored her car, injected her w drugs or threatened to kill her kids and her cat? it must have been that evil ellen these people walk among us
Or maybe a life of all you can eat supply of money drugs sex and fun causes the body to lose all it's life spirit and become frail and weak and open for any entity or vector to possess your mind or infect your body. And if you don't take care of your mind and body while you taxing it with so much success then they gonna strike you back sooner or later. Lounge lizards start to die off in their 40s like neanderthals as their body devolves. Cross trainers over do it though. It's like they trying to live forever. Way too sunshine. All you need is a mallet and a bowling pin and a pair of balls of course. A little sport and some juggling is all you need and its what people like to see. I need to start playing ball again before my skin gets scaly and I go the way of the komodo.
