Maximum Improvementation in London

Yawn. Feel like Bill Murray in GROUNDHOG DAY. Another day, another country. I can't even keep track of the riots anymore. It seems like all I have been doing is breathing in smoke from riots for the past twenty years. All the while, people are telling you the multikult works, it just isn't being done properly. Sounds like the apologetics for communism over the past century. The world is a museum of marxist failures but it will be a tomb of multicultural failures, someday soon. You don't see the causality now (I know how you think, even if you don't) but all this will culminate in worldwide nuclear war, the same way that the fragmenting Rome went out in a sea of anarchy and warfare on all fronts. When you're falling apart internally, it's the perfect time for your external enemies to ramp up their expeditionary efforts, always ending in desperate Clausewitzian conflict.

I've watched them go out screaming as the mob tears them apart complaining it's all just a big misunderstanding. Yes, that's what it is.

There ain't no misunderstanding here. Unless you count the people who expected moving people from one soil to another would change their nature. Thinking your country exudes a magic gas from beneath your feet that alters genetics is a misunderstanding. That's not how real life works at all. Sorry, that's just the way it is. Whatever you've been told to the contrary may have become an emotional imperative for you but that still can't make it true. Nations die over misunderstandings like these.

You keep trusting in Oprah and thinking positive. That's the way I'll remember you. Part of me wishes I were as ambiguous and confused as the rest of mankind. I bet my life would've been a lot easier over the past half century if I was as pleasantly daffy as the average Sapiens.

The Apocalypse Trifecta

The collapse of the West, a new Ice Age and war.

Any one of them would be bad. Together - you should've started digging ten years ago when we first used this phrase on a little web page called TEX ARCANE'S SURVIVAL REPORT.

PACK YOUR RICE. Makes sense now, doesn't it? Sounded pretty crazy a decade ago.

Britain Gets More Improvementation

You know where the improvementation has been the most effective because the streets glow red at night there and you can smell burning human flesh. It's all good homes.

Please Protect Me From The Hollywood Visions, Mr. Good Cop Pharmaceutical Corporation!

I see now that only your vaccines can protect me! Do you accept a credit card? Can I pay for it in installments?



May only be anecdotal but apparently I am the only person in my 200+ employee company on 3 floors who was not sick a single day in the past month when nearly the entire staff came down with it, some of them out more than a week from illness. The company pays for the flu vaccine for free for employees who want it and almost all of them got it.

I breathe an aerosolized solution of hydrogen peroxide each night and take garlic every single day. Total cost for a month's supply of both was $6.00 or so in change.

High Treason, Theft, Corruption and Embezzlement Worthy of the Death Penalty For All Involved

Hard to believe anybody could keep a straight face reporting this stuff. I can't keep a straight face reading about it. Truly we are down the rabbit hole at this stage. What on earth were treasury officials doing transferring trillions to foreign governments? There's plenty of work for the all-night firing squad here.

The Founding Fathers would be knee deep in spent shell casings, pausing only to let their red-hot barrels cool before reloading another magazine. John Adams would have grenades strapped to his body plunging through the Capitol Dome skylight shrieking like Chuck Norris in his MISSING IN ACTION dream segue.

Stone Age Vault Superhighway

The truth is they've only exposed the tip of an iceberg. Trust me on this subject, there is a lot more where this came from.

Nobody knows why these things were so important to neolithic people but if you've been reading this blog you might be able to venture a guess.

The original Neanderthal skeleton at the British Museum of Natural History was not just diagnosed with severe rickets a century after it had been assembled. There were some scientists who have examined it who are convinced that this man ... or whatever it was ... had spent his entire life underground. The entire mythology of Neanderthals was based around this skeleton, clearly warped and stunted by a very strange environment indeed. Perhaps a creature who had never seen the Sun in his entire existence.

Wharever you do, don't use the "F" word. That's opening a really big can of worms. Specifically, were there hominids who were specially adapted for life underground and very small tunnels? Doesn't hurt to think about it.

Oh Snap. You diddin. Kwa Atomic Fail.

S&P downgrades Kwanstain credit rating, ZOGBux soon to be on par with old chinese firecracker paper.

Choose your baby salt preference:

A. Chicken flavored
B. Iodine Enriched
C. Kosher Rabbinical Approved
D. Salsa Spicy

Australians stand by for one of the biggest investment booms in our nation's history. Assuming we can get rid of Gilliard, our future is so bright I gotta wear shades.

Fake Geniuses Of The 20th Century

This man was a fraud, backed by other frauds, who in turn sought testimonials from other frauds to back up their frauds.

How difficult is it to prove a man is a liar when every single thing that emerges from his mouth is a lie, going back to the day he was born? Einstein didn't do his own mathematics, his wife did and she didn't do them very well. His wife was rewarded with his infidelity with at least ten other regular mistresses. The raw payoff from charlatanry and swindling if it results in fame is that it makes it very easy for the conman involved to sleep with a lot of women. That's what Einy the Heiny did - parlay his fake celebrity into a lot of fornication. What this idiot knew about physics you could have written on the back of a postage stamp.

The reason the common man is so confused is that he is very confused and it's really hard to unconfuse someone who has been so thoroughly confused.

The real geniuses of our civilization are also the most anonymous. The biggest frauds have had the most airtime. The very best are known the very least.

It is hardly a wonder the society has failed so rapidly and so profoundly in so many ways. It is so sick and upside down that sanity is only a fondly remembered dream in the forgotten past.

Werner Von Braun - Another Haunted One

A classic archetype of the breed. You know it, you've seen them, at least part of your mind sees them. You see them everywhere but you just don't know it consciously. See the eyes? It's a quality. Once you know what to look for, you will see it. It's a haunted look. These are the true ghosts-that-walk, not the Phantom.

Of course, it immediately brings to mind the Curse of Humbaba in the Epic of Gilgamesh:

"Enkidu, you are the most dangerous of all the creations of Enki! You alone would have the nerve and courage to raise your hand against the gods! For this reason you and your race will be destroyed, you will become living ghosts! You will see others but they will not see you! You will wander the earth until the end of time barely in this world and barely in the next! I, Humbaba, beseech the gods to bring this curse on you to avenge me!"

See the similarities with Zuse? Something ... see? Something in the face, the hair, proportions and most importantly, the gaze. See how Von Braun's hair would assuredly display cowlicks and strange curls if it were not combed and oiled? That's an attempt to remain sexually attractive to women in an exogamous matriarchy, well into your old age. No pattern baldness amongst these eerie creatures.

A larger photo would show that strangely, even though Von Braun was a relatively lean man, he seemed to be missing a waist. He was a tube of muscle from shoulders to hips. Did this mean he was a bully or a thug? Far from it. Soft spoken and somewhat awkward in most social situations, he only came alive when he began to speak of his dreams of going to outer space. Otherwise he was either submitting to the Nazis or submitting to the thugs at the State Department. Didn't matter which group of Sapiens had him in their possession. He did their bidding and meekly submitted to indignities as if he were somehow suspended somewhere in his own little world where such things didn't matter. To Sapiens, he was merely a tool to be used by them. Pay attention when I'm talking to you, Werner. Von Braun was always like "Sam Lowry" at the end of Terry Gilliam's Brazil. I think this one has gotten away from us. The world was the wall of a cave in which this brilliant man sketched his dreams. These dreams then became powerful realities.

38 And Esau said unto his father, Hast thou but one blessing, my father? bless me, even me also, O my father. And Esau lifted up his voice, and wept. Heb. 12.17

39 ¶ And Isaac his father answered and said unto him,
Behold, thy dwelling shall be the fatness of the earth,
and of the dew of heaven from above;

40 and by thy sword shalt thou live,
and shalt serve thy brother:
and it shall come to pass when thou shalt have the dominion,
that thou shalt break his yoke from off thy neck.

2 Kgs. 8.20 · 2 Chr. 21.8 Heb. 11.20

You see, Esau too received a blessing, although centuries of revisionists have told us it wasn't what it sounded like. I contend that it was. I contend that the blessing of Esau for accepting the succession of his brother was just as wonderful and as solid a promise from God as the one that his brother Jacob received. I believe that descendants of both houses can receive forgiveness and grace from the Lord. Esau proved it when he forgave his brother and embraced him.