A good part of the reasons, as discussed via the show [downloadable], is the engineering. We can’t grow unless we identify it, pull it out, recognize those responsible, and then, cut-off their access to the mind of our future.

The below [left] film, may just herald a new knife-twist into the mind of our female populace. I felt it relevant enough to address this program myself. Note the choice of colors and where they are standing (in front of a large vaginal area). Perhaps it also answers my question as to what constitutes a “count” in the crafter’s minds.

Yes, the image has been slightly modified upon my learning the happy ending choice was coincidentally the same actor who plays the Gay Pederast Captain of America. As to the latter film, that was best left to Metro Bob [V2.0]. Upon hearing the reView, you should be able to see that everything in the image (person, pose, etc.) was meticulously staged, and not only why the name The S[h]itter was chosen, but exactly what the mysterious “eye” of the pyramid is supposed to represent.

The above [left] image may be a mockery (of the cougar motif), yet may produce a chuckle, albeit a nervous one, since it likely has far more underlying truth to it than the discussed films. Such is possible when the programs/virus can infect such a range of people and [al]most literally, change our reality overnight.

Sadly, however, the image on the right has not been manipulated or doctored in any way whatsoever. Welcome to the Brave New World, that hath, oh, such people in it.

So, Family Guy is gonna help us redefine what the term “pedophilia” is supposed to mean? Sadly, it just might. Never mind the constant pederast references throughout the show, or that the family was quite happy to humiliate and whore-out their daughter before she turned 18. By all means, do not trust your own lying eyes!

I had also forgotten that the latest Consciousness-Raising Truther de Jour, the diminutive Brand[i], had a not-so coincidental choice of names for his band/tour in Get Him to the Greek (thanks Kyle for providing). Welcome to The Truth Cantina. Do enjoy the [extremely] limited menu; the hangover may be real pain in the ass!

Why have we failed to notice, that in most of the tails we are subjected to, it’s always an older stranger who finds the remarkable untapped potential in a lonely misunderstood young man [hint]? Why have we also failed to see that fear of the vagina is rooted in something that is based far way from masculinity?

[Not so] Coincidentally, most of today’s hopelessly-programmed young men in their twenties would express great disgust/loathing upon seeing an unkempt/natural vagina. They are exactly where the engineers want them at this stage; almost gay.

Had mistimed the end of the show, hence didn’t play as much of the song as I wanted, and didn’t completely get out the question I planned closing with. Hence, I write it herein: I think we know who The Geisha Boys are, as well as The Temple Girls. Next week, we will be discussing The Chosen Ones.

Note: On Monday, January 16th, I guest-hosted Blacklisted News in place of Doug Owen. The show was basically “prime-time” and hence, somewhat watered-down version of the regular broadcast [available for download]. However, I did do a little set-up for tonight’s show, so regular listeners may find it of interest.

Though we may have differed in some areas, I feel the most productive part of the show was the discussion as to music, and what it could be [again] sans the massive collectivist influence. That’s the show below [downloadable].

Despite the wishes of our Borg masters, or that of the Zombie Collective, “Punk’s not dead, I know it’s not!” Speaking of those among us who worship death, since Thomas has devoted much research to psychopathy, we addressed the topic of those among us who suffer from that mindset [many of us are their daily victims].

One point where we concurred was that “psychopaths” are definitely not the cartoonish [mythical] “serial killers” to which the media has misdirected our attention to. Despite popular misconceptions, psychopaths walk freely among us, and are far more prone to inspire our adoration, rather than our disgust.

Speaking of the demented boy adoring psychopath above [no, the other one, not Bebe], Joanne at The Loosh has written up an excellent piece on that sordid affair. Hm: 33 Boys “done in” by a sodomite named Gay (See)? Surely, just Coincidence!

I’d argue the primary reason for us not trusting our senses is that damn hypnotizing box of brainwashing/assimilation called the television. The new series Dexter, where the protagonist is a “loveable, but demented” serial murderer is not an aberration, but another natural step in the process based on all the groundwork [NLP] they’ve laid. The below pile of crap was dumped on us over 10 years ago.

It’s star, was a good-looking, well-dressed, upwardly-mobile miscreant who loathed women, was obsessed with the male physique, and enjoyed/praised the lyrics of the pop culture crap music of his day (e.g., Whitney Houston and Huey Lewis). A guy like that could do quite well in today’s world; he meets all of the primary criteria.

“He has no emotions for anybody else, don’t you understand he’s in love with himself.” The loss of empathy is, I would argue, key, to moving us away from humanity, and to mass psychopathy. Whether it’s the Israeli soldiers slaughtering kids, or butchers slaughtering animals, the commonality is the lack of empathy.

Looking at the above video [referenced during the show, thanks to pav and effel for bringing to my attention], the shoppers, once they put a face to the murder they consume, do exhibit signs of empathy. More clear however, is that beyond all [I"d guess unwittingly on producer's part], they define the term “cognitive dissonance.”

Perhaps one day, I’ll still do the once-anticipated, and long-neglected show on the myth of serial killers. Rest assured, you are far more likely to find psychopaths in board rooms rather than back alleys [er, referring to dark city blocks, not the back alleys of boys, of which they are enamored by and likely to be found frequenting].

Tonight was also the world premiere of Pillhead Poetry with Asian Bob. There will likely be be a few more appearances from the latest Bob. My next show will be on January 22nd; solo, with perhaps a bit of fire and ire also making an appearance.

Note: On January 15th, I got out of the way and let five women take over the broadcast. You will find the write-up and show links over at Too Long in this Place (re-humanising women, reigniting conversation). Please direct all comments related to the show/event over at Alex’s site.

My most frequent guest, Alex Robinson was back on the show to properly kick off 2012 alongside me. Please enjoy a few moments of Zen before the show begins. The topic we broached, was the hallowed Pulitzer Prize [downloadable].

Alex has been focusing on “healing” over at her site, and though this Warrior may not necessarily be so good at heeling (completely), there is much wisdom in dealing with our emotions. The ancient light-bearers, the Hellenes understood the process.

We have all been traumatized, in many forms, and per the focus of today’s show, by a long series of Pulitzer winning images featuring naked children in pain, with the occasional gay joke thrown in for laughs. Should we really expect The News to function any different from Holy Wood? We really should know better by now.

Named after the “great” Joseph Pulitzer, [per Jewkepedia] was a poor “self-made” Hungarian Jew, who lived out of “pull-man” cars and was forced to sell his “white hanky” to survive. Fortunately, a few of us idiots have learned how to read between the lines now and a simple look-up tells us that “white = play only involving safe sex, masturbation, or mutual masturbation.” The joke: Joseph subsisted on tugginng and being tugged, particularly by cute little newsboys (another joke).

Note: It just occurred to me that on the front side of The Prize, we have an image of one of the most notorious child molesters in history, Ben Franklin. Well, the shoe fits, so probably no small accident his visage was chosen (nor that in the above image, Franklin is facing the “page” from his favourite perspective).

Aside from the five surefire predictions I boldly made during this show, there may be something up in the manipulation of consciousness presently taking place (i.e., the narrative being scripted). Just like 44 years ago, the players once again, belong to the same ethnic group and have the same predilections. I wouldn’t be all that surprised: we have a [gay] actor in the white house playing the 44th President, convention coming in this Year of Zion, and we’ve already guessed at their aims.

All of the “photographs” on this page have won the Pulitzer Prize, except for one, and that would be the above [right] pic of Paul Michael Glaser. I’m sure there are many who would argue said pic also merits a Pulitzer, as it indubitably meets a few of the criteria. And if that is Glaser on the left as well, no doubt many years of practice laying face down in Holy Wood made him a natural for the performance.

Though, aside from [mild] trauma it might cause a closet-case who’s denying his own sexual desires, the earlier picture pales in comparison to the trauma, the narrative, the subversion and the immense financial rewards some of the winners generated. Now, someone please tell me why the [below] right image won it?

You know why! You don’t have to tell me. For those further interested on the topic, Alex has written her piece on the subject matter of “Would you like me to pull it, sir” winners (fyi: this topic was the result of her line of research and questioning, to give full credit where it’s due).

The [now] obvious and already discussed points aside, mocking all that is normal or decent, and pushing along social engineering paths also seem to earn great merit.

Alex will be back in two weeks, to talk further about how to deal with trauma and our need to heal/grow. Tune in next week when Thomas Sheridan will be on to discuss psychopathy.

Note: I was a guest on Live Free or Die with Lee Rogers this Wednesday, January 4th. For those interested, an archive of the show is now available.

Instead did a year end show, making a concerted effort to put aside the sword for a while, and reflect. The operative word, of course, being tried [downloadable].

Was joined by various guests including Kyle Hunt, Mike Sledge and Alex Robinson. Like I said, made an effort, but sometimes you gotta point a finger or twelve.

These are their own promos. “Coincidence” is only for the foolish. Still, the show was about a lot more than that. Played some good [seasonal] punk-tinged tunes and spoke about a few reasons we may have to be thankful [Lucy knows one too well].

The obvious has always been right there in front of our eyes, we’ve just been well-trained not to see it. Of course, some of us are (thanks to whomever sent me the below right image). Perhaps, one day, I’ll no longer need point them out.

Enjoy Make the best of the rest of 2011. Tune in next week for the first show of 2012 with Alex bringing some feminine energy this way…

One factor in their hopelessness, is as pointed out in great detail in prior shows, the composition of the most-pervasive mind-shaping force they/we have grown up under. The other, is the far from organic alternative media, which leads people in all sorts of rabbit-holes, while ignoring or misdirecting away from the obvious.

I do apologize for the slew of technical problems last night, some of which were my fault, some due to “the pussy,” some due to a slew on Kyle’s end, and one rather inexplicable lost connection to the network. I hope that, despite all that, I manged to got the point across on this fairly important topic [downloadable as usual].

Holy Wood [the rectum of america], the big trap the spiders (anal vampires) have set up to lure prey to a fate of abuse and far far worse. Must instill the [al]lure early: “They go deep underground to discover all sorts of weird, wonderful, and far-out facts about making and being in movies.” Their words, as are these:

“Judy is desperately trying to earn thrill points, so she plans a trip to the Cemetery Creep n Crawl. Meanwhile, Stink has been collecting all the samples and evidence he can in his efforts to catch Bigfoot. Add in Aunt Opal’s crazy driving (and bad sense of direction), and somehow they all end up at an abandoned amusement park, eating scat sandwiches. That’s gotta be worth some thrill points.”

Normal healthy entertainment for young girls who have a not-so-bright future as self-deprecating uncreative externally-focused victims of sexual and physical abuse. But, fret not ye parental units, they’ll be conditioned to think it’s perfectly normal.

Is there anyone who would let Sheldon Silverstein babysit their children? Sadly the answer is yes. Noncritical brainwashed dissociative mAssess will accept all manner of depravity, because they believe “someone” is looking out for them and wouldn’t allow this to happen. Hence, Uncle Shelby is free to instruct the Runny Rabbits to [bend over and] Grab Their Socks. At least he was honest the title of his third book: “Now Here’s My Plan.” Revelation of the Method? I wonder if he’s Jewish?

Dav Pilkey [i.e., Pill Key], born in 1966, may or may not be a conspirator, but his fascination for feces sure does seem to fit the plan. I doubt it coincidental that Sasha Grey (the Jew Queen of Ass-Eating) chose his book to read for the media event [consent test]. It would stand to reason that ingesting Pilkey’s material as a child makes the mind far more receptive to today’s genre of anal-centric porn.

Andy Griffiths, not to be confused with The Andy Griffith Show, “loves reading his books to young fans.” Now that might sound fine to the naive, until you realize what Andy’s books are all about. Despite angry caller’s insistence that young Ron Howard survived the show unmolested, I doubt Holy Wood would leave any future stars exit gate untouched. You can bet your bottom dollar on that [prior show]!

Hm, stynkromysticism would seem to indicate that we are also being told what type of activities our Senators are engaging in. Someone ask Barney Frank about that.

As to the other Andy, what kind of nit-wit, would promote the above books to kids? Apparently, quite a few. From butt one parenting site: “Introduce your young readers to these books and return to this blog to share your child’s experiences with the books. I am confident the books will elicit many laughs. Happy reading!”

Those who’ve actually been listening will now find ample evidence as to just how dedicated Griffiths is to certain concepts I’ve been explaining for some time now.

But, I have to say, even I was a bit shocked, er surprised, to see the above two, which in roundabout ways, say the exact same thing [a true story]. Need I explain?

In Andy’s very own words: “In this book there are stories about the simple pleasures of playing with friends, riding motorbikes, picking berries and hunting for emu eggs and wild pigs sitting alongside tales of terrifying turkeys, angry mamus, farcical football matches and crocodiles with an unfortunate – but completely understandable – preference for eating naked people.” Subtly, the truth is spoken.

Victims of abuse, be it sexual, physical or mental, prefer to look back on their trauma with not “false memories of abuse” as many a paid psychologist has been suggesting on Prostitute Airwaves, but with fabricated memories of innocence.

This was pre-brokeback mountain supplantation of the cowboy myth, exchanging rugged individualism, with masturbatory bitch-boy fantasies. One of the characters was Marty Markham, yet another MM/26 nod to the pederast cult of Jehovah/Set.

It’s enough to make your spine-ache. For what it’s worth, the writer of the series (Lawrence Edward Watkin) was also responsible for a few other interesting titles: Gentleman from England, The Sword and the Rose (When Knighthood Was in Flower) and finally, The Biscuit Eater. Biscuit? Hm, I wonder what that means!

Important note: Peter Pan was written by a pederast. My best guess, considering our hopeless immersion in and propagation of Pop Culture [more accurately "Pederast Culture"] memes, is that the creators of Operation Pedro Pan chose the name quite methodically, and the victim/writer of The Lost Apple, did not.

From December 1960 to October 1962, more than fourteen thousand Cuban youths arrived alone in the United States. What is now known as Operation Pedro Pan was the largest recorded exodus of unaccompanied minors in the Western Hemisphere.

In 2009, Castro was still fuming, calling Pedro Pan “a cynical publicity maneuver that would have been the envy of Goebbels himself, the Nazi Minister of Propaganda.” For two 13-year-old kids, it was like “The Wizard of Oz” in reverse.

Operation Pedro Pan ultimately involved the Catholic church, the CIA, the State Department and multiple civic groups. Some of these powerless children were abused by the very people responsible for their welfare.

The last part should come as no surprise to anyone with an inkling as to what purpose a bonanza of unprotected children may serve. No doubt, some were rubbing their hands together, hoping “the one” might come under their care and tutelage.

Beyond automated yet mindless meme propagation, there is little coincidence in the world of major media. When you put the words “blowjob” and “baby bop” next to a giant erect penis, the subconscious connections can be predictably calculated.

Why would it “hurt” when a child poops? Perhaps because some Morpheus-wannabe drugged them and then violated their key/anus while they lost track of time. Their own movie Ha!penis pretty much documents this [if you can bear the assault].

As for Louis Sachar, we could assume some causality to him looking like Larry David’s twin brother and being located in the Austin end of the Dallas / Houston / Austin boy-prostitution triangle. However, his best known work about young boys spending all day digging holes takes us from causality to probable cause. Next, let us present his resume of Johnny’s in the Basement, Sixth Grade Secrets and Kidnapped at Birth. We now have a preponderance of evidence. Verdict: guilty!

It may be far darker and far worse than even I may have managed to convey. There are two ways to deal with it. One, is the easy route, disassociate and deny; willingly accept a life of blindness while the world around you turns into shit.

Two, disconnect, disinfect, purge and stand firm against those who are leading us into the abyss. One cannot support the destruction of mankind and continue to claim to be part of the human race.

Note A: Kyle has noticed a recurring pattern of redheaded children being chosen for movies as of late. I am disgusted by the choice of a redhead for the Judy Eat Shit movie. Are they [the pederasts] so desperate to destroy Lucy they will go to great lengths to prevent her from growing into a self-realized woman who might destroy them?

Note B: I’d like to thank all of you in the chatroom, from which I gleamed some of these images from. I thought I had enough, but just prior to publication, Kathy sent me an image, which pretty much confirms exactly how strong an influence these unscreened nannies can have on the mind, long after they mind-rape your children: proof!

However, even in this time of great [surface] revelation, we need to remain weary of the hand that feeds us. The former has proven quite adept at psychologically manipulating us; slipping in bits of deep psychological poison at every opportunity.

This week’s show focused on the usual confirmation of repetitive patterns leading to further degeneracy via programs aimed at children [downloadable]. Additionally, I contemplated exactly what in our nature may make us such perfect victims, leading to our becoming horrible parents, and beyond all, pathetic in-nu-ham beings.

Kyle Hunt came on during the second half of the show, bring a bit of the fire and ire [be sure to check his correlating post which contains much of the referenced material]. Kyle had been a bit worked up over the silence of so many [self] proclaimed mystics (people this rebel generally refers to as “wankers”) who seem to be able to see everything except pederasty. What makes them so blind?

At this juncture, my best guess is their cognitive dissonance, compounded by the programs they’ve swallowed up (such as above campaign, and related propaganda) and the [traumatized] child-like love they still feel towards their rapist (the media).

On the surface, said campaign is about “kumbaya” love for our fellow man (yes, “infinite love”), but in actuality, it is a flagrant boast of the molestation, torture and the snuffing out of innocents [just another day in Kali-Fournia]. In contrast, the discussed example of what Nikki Minaj is pushing into the minds of children should be most blatant to anyone who can think. But how can anyone, much less a child, “think” when they spend several hours a day nannied by pederast hypnotists?

Despite prior admissions as to what it takes for a sister” to “make it” in Holy Wood, we’ve been so dumbed down, that we (well, most of us) continue to live in denial of the process. One thing is certain, they think so lowly of black women, that whenever you see one thrust forward in the media lymelight, you are looking at someone who has eaten a lot of ass to get there. For those whose eyes are wide shut, by “they,” I mean persons of the mindset responsible for the following trash:

Andy “Dick,” huh? I guess that is yet another reference for the [circumcised] hammer that rules The Wood. And they continue to drive that joke home, taking great pains flaunt their disdain for Jesus and his misguided followers [the "christ"ians] quite openly. As I have demonstrated before [prior article], the eager bitch-boys and would-be victims of asstral expansion/destruction are content to help their massters mock mankind [Quentin Tarantino is one such Temple Dog]:

Hm, Quetip also made a movie featuring a group called “The Eighty-Eights.” H8 as in “No Hate” also reflects 88 [thanks matthew]. No wonder some of the images spewing forth from The Jewgle while searching “No H8″ feature men covered in excrement [I'll spare you]. “When this baby hits 88 miles per hour, you are really gonna see some shit.” Ask QT[ass]pie what that’s like.

The penis/hammer is but one tool of subjugating those with stars in their eyes. The “fist” is yet another, particularly useful for utterly emasculating males [ensuring they'll never get uppity]. Probably a surety in Tarantino’s case, and even odds on the Parker/Stone poster-children for South Park. Aside providing us with a tease of the upcoming spinal damage ["brokeback"], said episode also features Mister Hanky [the jewish kid's talking turd] and ended with the hole city drowning in feces.

Another joke [on us]: the show featured Chef peddling his “Chocolate Salty Balls.” The average idiot watching assumed it was a reference to Isaac Hayes and his “black” testicles. But, it wasn’t! Salty is due to the semen content and chocolate is due to the excrement. Yea, basically a “gravy” backsplash. Cementing the joke the deviant “creative minds” play on their victim (audience): Chef pitching his goods with the marketing gimmick “Go Fudge Yourself!”

Hence, we can assume with a high degree of probability that the [referenced] “child advocate,” by saying “Nobody wants to stop the gravy train,” meant just that.

The above scene is from a movie allegedly set in the future. Hm, just how far in the future would that be? Let’s ask Nikky Minaj if that future is now? Rest assured, a good number of American Children know these words/mantras by heart already:

“Bad bitches, I’m your leader, Phantom by the meter. Somebody point me to the best ass-eater. Kiss my ass and my anus, ’cause it’s finally famous. And it’s finally soft, yeah, it’s finally solved!”

Yes, the title of this post does indicate that there will be a Part II to this [now] series. I plan to get further into Children’s Programming, and in particular, Children’s Authors. After all, look how many of us, who were also victimized by the programs of our time, failed to see the blatant narratives of the two tails below?

For those who still can’t see it, they are about old guys anally violating young boys. More of this, more Rebel, and perhaps a bit more fire and ire a’comin…

Note: I was guest on Live Free or Die with Lee Rogers this past Wednesday night, Dec 14th [download]. Though, I may be guilty of a little bit of false promotion. Compared to prior show naming a few of the bitches in alternative media, it was pretty tame.