I always liked Jackie Gleason. I dunno why. Maybe it was because he never crossed that line of decency that the jewish comics have all but erased. And notwithstanding George Carlin’s idolization of Lenny Bruce… to me, it was that sick jewish fuck that all but destroyed the art of stand-up. But comedy doesn’t mean that much to me anymore. Decency is big with me nowadays. It seems these two notions are mutually exclusive in recent times. I don’t know why that is. I can imagine.
But I was talking about my rediscovered fondness for all things decent. Maybe after all the ‘free love’ and drug hang-overs of the 60’s and 70’s…I grew up a little. Maybe we all need to do a bit more growing up. Even those that haven’t done so chronologically. Those times for me and many like me were a luxury that I’m afraid won’t be able to be enjoyed by the next few generations. There won’t be time or opportunity. Life itself will be luxury enough to those battle-weary youths of the near future when the coming down comes down. And it is coming. Trust me.
But I don’t want to talk about comedians. I don’t think there is much to laugh about. My favorite part of a Carlin routine was when the laughter stopped. Maybe it’s time we all stopped laughing…best medicine or not…we need more than medicine nowadays. We need a transplant. And you better plan for a stay in the hospital. An extended one. But as Jackie always said “how sweet it is”. And how sweet it will be when they all get their comeuppance. Those that deal in human flesh and dashing dreams. Like the crack addict or the alcoholic, our spirit will rebel and we will seek to return to normalcy, but normalcy was long since eroded by the Lenny Bruces that command all the stages now. We will all be seeking Jesus or someone like him when we realize the stand-up is no longer funny.
I want to revel in the times to come. I want to share…no, exceed the joy of a fellow human’s demise and suffering. The demise and suffering of those that afflict us all right now.
You know that I am going to name the beast…but.
You can say “it isn’t just the joos”, and I’m okay with that.
You can say “it’s the NWO” and I’ll say “right on”.
You can say “it’s a conspiracy of Masons” or “Illuminati”,and I will let it pass.
I will be clicking my tongue to myself, but I understand why you say these things. I will let these things slide because I know that you can at least see that there is a horror in this world. A sickness that needs cured. The lab report will come back soon enough in this crime-scene-investigation that details exactly whodunnit. But at least you know there IS a crime. And it is one that is of a serial nature. And that’s enough for right now. The perpetrators in israel and Brentwood and Miami and Jew York and Chicago will become apparent to even the dullest of wits, for their time is coming. And it will be sweet. I feel I know who’s fingerprints are on the weapon right now. Few listen. But they will.
Listening to reason is an acquired taste. It begs to become more popular, and it will when the laughter stops. There will be a kind of joy…a glee in the retribution that is coming to the vampires in charge now…but it won’t be funny and it won’t cause laughter. It will be sweet revenge to witness that karma coming back around the bend when we know it isn’t coming for us. We addicts that have given up the jew’s drug of decadence. So keep the goal in mind. There will be a time when we all have homes and food on our tables and something to laugh about. No matter who you think is pissing down your back right now. The time for noticing that it isn’t raining is now. And the time for reversing pisser and piss-ee is coming. It will be glorious. I guarantee it. Pendulums do swing and circles complete themselves even if they have to be guided in their paths. Gravity will do the rest. The shit-storm that is coming to the tribal adherents will be like none other. And for the first time in the history of man, history will not only be written by the winners…it will be written as it actually happened.
So as hard as it is to live today, it will be all the easier tomorrow. When we all know the inhuman orders being screamed over phones from the back rooms of the khazar. When we grasp how far it has gone. And we all understand there really is a mentality that has no concern for human life and actually enjoys extinguishing it, we will begin to look for the patterns that prescribe this horror. And we will find it in the talmud. And we will stop it forever.
And how sweet it will be…