Hayseed Rant

“Magic's just science that we don't understand yet.” ~ Arthur C. Clarke

Let me start this curtly. Hello, but I am surprised to live here, Earth, which means dirt, among a rare distinction afforded to a species who didn't solve their health insurance question first, instead what I assume is last, inadequatly, and then a repetitively wrong but never unsure cycle of idiocy.

I don't like the mandate part of your solution, even if it was your first solution it should be the last time you impose it. Should you be so inclined to wonder why, it's against the law of the king and myself. I bet many dollars and donuts those aversive and bias are unbeknownst. That is a crime of protection and racketeering. At the moment of this writing, a "racket" is a fixed outcome extortion scheme or race, an ill-gotten decree forces you to start the race, and a terrible idea forces you to pay to leave it. A mandate to buy it, a penalty to escape it. This I've written many times.

When escalating this crime's status to a federal infraction, the crime also bear a communal punishment, out of sheer necessity, much more than any educational value, removal of this crime is of apex importance, because the renaming of slavery is not an acceptable solution. My views are similar of taxes, but I can never get anyone to listen to the notion of replacing classical republicanism with liberal democracy. NOT the people calling themselves republican, NOT the people calling themselves democrats, NOT the people calling themselves socialists and then being antisocial. He who would demand to be king is psychotic.

Oh, that reminds me, whatever your views about the election are, 180 million people didn't vote for your candidate. In other words, whomever you thought should've won, at least three times as many people, can and will, care less.  Someone want to tell the truth, some just want others to be wrong. 

Neways, .... the crime of institutionalizing racketeering and extortion, when not repealed, becomes treason. Of which I must urge the king excommunicate my ceremonious and dedicated betrayers. This is the western promise, albeit a healthy dose of democracy, for more than even my cousins in Europe, the world shares a need to be rid of corruption. I might even steal your minds to make a small suggestion, that a state official with a brain tumor not be allowed to hold office. It's 2017, despite of few heathens protesting what they don't know they've become and their inbred media support group not understanding economics, inasmuch a communist country understands them better than you, inasmuch their worst criminals are smarter than our best politicians, by way enforcement of the oldest of laws.

Halfway point, blink your eyes....

I mention the tumor because of a cretin politician at the time of this writing who already had - decades - to solve the existing problem, irreversibly identical, a government program, for the military persons required to enroll, and as problems mounted, fixed nothing, and I assume that with them armed he supported that program's reformation. This speaks volumes to the necessity of checks and balances, and even if it hasn't taken his eyesight, he's a useless oxygen thief. My prayers to those who have to be near him.

There are the manied who think the 'republicans' are evil, of which during those years, my enemy was pretending to be one even then, all while censoring music, banning substance, redefining morality en masse carte blanc. Then in 2012 there was a wave to replace faux republicans, of which the faux democrats did to themselves in many cases simultaneously. Notice that the shilling media is in full coverage of their enemies, not to defile their enemy, but to make the public bored of justice, the integrity gone, like this essay, gaudy, breathless, in effort to control the narrative, but as far from reality as possible. No education, no solution, an altruistic goal doesn't need to be in peril and demands that chaos be the narrative, instead of a time of enlightenment, of a time of revealing the truth.

Being fascist to stay in office to protect your legacy, becomes that and nothing else. If you're not forgotten to Wikipedia forever, filed on the page of examples for bureaucracy. Most I've met barely remember their own lives and replace them with blurry hopefulness. (I assume a rightly-crafted boycott would cripple your oppressors, as is always the case, but a deathless sensibility is required for such a tumult.)

I'd just told myself that language is a struggle for me, I go on my aspie ways to do aspie things like ignore getting to the point, or have a daydream of pure conjecture not even being myself, then it possessed me and I mentioned it to someone so solve my language confusion when they said 'occur', something "didn't occur to [them]" and I thought at first that it meant, to realize, and realized it means to happen, which is what it means, so I'll say it clearly to be concise.

You can take the win, end the atrocity against our civil liberties, and if there's something incomplete, complete it. The right thing isn't going to occur, it has to be realized.  If not, history will repeat itself as it always does.

"Omne ignotum pro magnifico est" ~ Tacitus, from Agricola

Misappropriated Requisition

A political cartoon, a warrior of the times guarding the chalk outline where someone once rested, holding a sign that reads "private property".

I had no choice to respond to this with equal force, to imagine things the right way instead of the errors of reality, or simulation of imagination.

There are all the dreams of humanity, the combinations of obligations, facetiousness, and consideration, all of which are subject to a reigning future.

While the admittance to powerlessness, a river of raindrops and temporary peace, despite opportunity to forget there are some who remember to persevere, into independence, into complicity.

To error is the way of forgetfulness, comparative to crimes of the self, that is to say that we cannot be contrived, but in the manner one endangered animal in a specialized refuge can, for perhaps, become fifty-thousand apex animals, which new arrangements much be made, how wonderful this thought is that entire planets, if not entire galaxies, could be creations in order to let humanity do what it finds natural.

That someone could think that space guarded by the living is not theirs is not inaction, it is activity to avoid a bad feeling, to change for but the sake.

I fear it is a sick many of minds that release the dead like captured pieces no longer exploitable, this is true in unnecessary detested plagues, these are the trivialities of the manipulated truths.

The creationist makes their creations, and the revolutionists continue to misunderstand, without cause to learn the truth of the momentum, which one can block if possible as many can if available it seems, but not understanding ownership a delusion acts in their stead.

If is not property, how can it be taken; if believed that property is wrong, then how are amenities confiscated under confiscation; if property is communal, how is a political body a requirement?

There are clear mistakes alongside trepidation of leadership, those that sign themselves to service and those that assign themselves to charity, these are the many things that fight to control a line that isn't there.

The dependency on dependents, a state requires people that require a state, a redundancy of speculation surrounded by its own gravity, a people require certainties, where the universe does not cease outside of the vacuum.

I cannot follow if I cannot lead, screaming for a challenger, were I to take league with weakness I would make agency of theft, not stronger than the meek, not weaker than my false desires, and soon to insanity I could redirect what I cannot see nor imagine while being blind to the world.

To more the merrier whom can make peace like the sunlight, to surety that less have contributed more than others, while sounding as the fray are oft to do, which hidden in their individualism as a collectivist, find it hard to allow property if they themselves are not property of a collective.

It is not a collective because we begin at different moments in time, as often a pool of blood spills from a single wound, humanity spills across time from its end to beginning, even perhaps in reverse, a gathering of the deathless and the truth of the living.

Al hambre de siete dias, no hay pan duro.

~ proverbio español

Under the commune

Victor Hugo - Wikiquote:
Socialism, or the Red Republic, is all one; for it would tear down the tricolour and set up the red flag. It would make penny pieces out of the Column Vendome. It would knock down the statue of Napoleon and raise up that of Marat in its stead. It would suppress the Académie, the Ecole Polytechnique, and the Legion of Honour. To the grand device Liberty, Equality, and Fraternity, it would add "Ou la mort." It would bring about a general bankruptcy. It would ruin the rich without enriching the poor. It would destroy labour, which gives to each one his bread. It would abolish property and family. It would march about with the heads of the proscribed on pikes, fill the prisons with the suspected, and empty them by massacres. It would convert France into the country of gloom. It would strangle liberty, stifle the arts, silence thought, and deny God. It would bring into action these two fatal machines, one of which never works without the other—the assignat press and the guillotine. In a word, it would do in cold blood what the men of 1793 did in fever, and after the grand horrors which our fathers saw, we should have the horrible in all that was low and small.

• Statement of May 1848, as quoted in Paris Under the Commune : Or, Seventy-Three Days of the Second Siege (1871) by John Leighton

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