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Big black splotch across it again when I checked the above this morning. That's how cowards fight. How's everything in the wicked crime culture this morning? How are those invisible string pullers who control everything and leave you to think you're in a democracy? They must love enormous lies. When I look at the last twenty years or so, we have ENRON, then 911, then four thousand pages of my content getting turned into fraud on television. Those are enormous, Hitlerian style lies. And has anyone perused my parodies yet? Aren't they almost identical to what was broadcast, which they said was parodying me? So when they stole my parody of Rasputin (Zvoni Rasputnik) where was I in that sketch? That sketch parodies Rasputin. Did you see it on TV? Did you think it was parodying me? Maybe we need to bring that to court to show the intellectual property lawyers, so they can learn what their job is when there's no corrupting influence from dirty show business gangsters. And how about my Canadian History series? Does that parody me or Canadian History? When you saw Ellen stealing it for her show, did you think she was parodying me or parodying my own target with my own words - in other words, plagiarizing me? If you're only eighteen, I pity you. This century started with the biggest government hoax perpetrated in history: 911. And they want their lies about it to pass for truth based on nothing but their own warped sense of entitlement. You are going to have a dismal future in such a corrupt environment. 1:20pm. I know it still shocks some people to talk about the evil behind the 911 attack, but I've been personally touched by some of the same evil, and I know that it holds common citizens like you and me in contempt. You may think they'd never hurt you, but perhaps you don't see, for instance, how unbecoming an ordinary person appears when laughing like a mule over another's heartbreaking loss, as seems to be so common here at the public library. Seeing how they like to laugh about the miserable fraud that ruined my life even makes me somewhat partial to the idea of an iron girder falling on their heads and killing them. And it's not parody when they laugh like that, it's straight up cruelty. And that's what I believe happened on 911. It was an inside job, perpetrated to supplant the 'red menace' with a newly invented 'terrorist menace.' This all started in World War II when the U.S. converted their factories for war production and became an country that banked on bloodshed. It was only supposed to be temporary, and Eisenhower had apparently had enough of it by 1960, and tried to warn us of the potential for harm posed by 'misplaced power' in the hands of their 'military/industrial complex.' Forty-one years later, it seems that that harm was fully realized. The attack itself was a transparent hoax. There were loud explosions reported before the planes struck the buildings, which were clearly intended to weaken the structures for a spectacular demolition. Then the planes were confirmed to be of a military make, flyable by remote control, and they caused a flash when their noses hit the glass because they were loaded with steel melting thermite. And Building #7 held all the records of the ENRON debacle, which was on the way to court until the evidence was razed to the ground. Some coincidence. After my experience, I'm sure it was power telling us just how little our lives are worth to them. And anyone who could lie to you as much as they did on their networks with my thousands of music and comedy posts, from 1999 to the present, has no respect for you whatsoever. And as long as I have to live here and listen to the obnoxious sound of their lying media for hours and days on end, I'm going to scream my head off in protest on the internet. Oh, and I'm Canadian: we questioned 911 and stayed out of Iraq. Our government gives us the freedom to form our own opinion of historical events, so I guess we have more freedom than Americans now. 4:13. Speaking of crime, which U.S. financier is quoted as saying, 'give me control of a nation's money and I care not who makes its laws?' Just a sec while I look that up. Ah. The actual quote which is attributed to Mayer Amschel Rothschild is: Permit me to issue and control the money of a nation, and I care not who makes its laws! [Italicized text courtesy of Google search.] So, that doesn't sound like a very law abiding attitude. It sounds almost criminal to me. And what happens when you hand the economy over to criminals? Then it becomes illegal to criticize them, I suppose. Are you allowed to criticize your Central Bank in the Untied States? What's it called, the Federal Reserve? Or is it against the law to criticize it now? Well, I'm sure these big business bastards who handed you all this fraud made out of my work over the decades have the same dismissive attitude about laws, especially laws that are supposed to protect us from predators like them. 7:23pm. God, what an awful day. Nothing like having to hang around helpless while a nasty gang on TV wants the world to laugh at you with your hit songs. Are they not hits anymore? OH, ha! ha! ha! They took away the finest part of me and got you to worship them for it and now you're all rejecting me! Ha! ha! ha! Nothing like getting laughed at with your hit songs. And let's review the songs I've just shared since January this year. We have Ooga Balooga that had to be taken back from Taylor Grift, then we had the Wayfarer that had to be taken back from that indy rebel who'd said he'd never sign with a major label, then I rewrote Shambles, and is it still mine now that it sounds decent? Then I rewrote Tycoon that had to be taken away from yet another asshole. Three different songs in three months that had to be taken away from three different assholes that were still on the radio with their fraud. My instrumental Leg It Up was buried with my fifty-five song posts from 2010 - that I felt it necessary to make a video of before the page I posted them to was made to disappear by internet crimes. And then we have my comparatively new song that they want you to reject based on the title or something. Oh yes, does my voice not sound right for it? Who thinks so? Coldplay? Should I try to sing it more like a little fairy boy with no balls? As for my sinuses, well, maybe some hateful little coward should have his nose smashed in to give him a little more understanding. I don't think they interfere with the melody or the tone of my vocals. In fact, I'm often told that my recordings sound better than those wimp bands in their bullshit studios - even though I'm stuck recording on a ten year old computer at home. My music sounds just fine and the only barrier to my success has been a crooked business that wants us all to pretend that they're honest. I should have had a stellar career, but the business hates talent and only cares about its power and its profits. I've lived long enough to know this world and they only want to work with people who won't know what I know for maybe another thirty years - if ever. I know that stars are a bunch of silly, trivial puppets of the establishment, and that's why I don't want to be a star. These lawyers have disappointed me enough to cause a lifelong grievance against their profession. All I can think is that I have to move ahead as an independent artist, whenever I can ever get a stupid credit card, and hope to make enough money to start my own record label, so I can tell Warner Weasel to GO TO HELL. Look at all the songs I wrote below that had to be taken away from greedy radio stations and TV networks. That's a lot of music to lie about, eh? |
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Tuesday, March 19, 2019
No Future for You
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