Enemies of Liberty are ruthless. To own your Liberty, you'd better come harder than your enemies..

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

My Shocked Face

So the internet is once more in a fit and the 'hemp & lamp posts' brigades are out in force because - gasp - Hillary skated.

If you expected anything else, you need to check your reality meter calibration.

If you engage in the online butt-hurt over this, or any of the other such stark events that demonstrate our enslavement and that we exist in a post-RoL state, you are wasting time and energy.

The shenanigans with Bill and Loretta on the tarmac, and her assurances that she would accept the recommendations of the 'career' bureaucrats - did you not understand in those moments that 1) the fix was in and 2) they laughed in our collective faces about it?  They talked about the grandkids, afterall - nothing to see here...

If you find yourself venting your righteous indignation about any of the events on display across the news outlets, you are failing to focus on what matters.

Sharpen your blades.  Check your zero.  Review your local Naughty & Nice lists.

Prepare to defend yourselves.

Because they are coming for you...

That is all.


  1. Was not all that long ago, a certain pus bag made claim he would take down the Clinton's.

  2. Of course Hillary won't be charged. Her a&& is too big to fail, and her money is in all the right places. And if I read the tea leaves correctly, she's dreaming of giving Trump the Anwar Sadat treatment...


    One thing I've learned, and it applies even to the ugliest of sh*t sacks - They'll go down, on the day God judges 'em. And if you want that day to arrive sooner rather than later, then you're going to have to enter the equation in some form or other...

    Because nobody else gives a damn.
    To most, it is of greater importance who won the super bowl, than who wins the election.

    Sure they will hem and haw a bit - when their candidate gets knocked out of the primaries -- or when "their" guy looses the general election, but then they'll all settle back down in their stalls, and wait for their feedbag to be filled. And be grateful for every moment when they don't wear the yoke...

    If you want to know the character of a beast of burden, check the scars on it's ass, not the look on it's face.


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