Completely ignored by all of the corporate media giants, the historic 500 year flood inundating the Midwest threatens the operations of not one, but two nuclear reactors, one of which is a GE Mark I reactor, just like the ones in Fukushima. I seem to remember that bad things happen when they get flooded, but never mind, Lindsay Lohan didn’t have to go back to jail because the judge said her Parole Officer made a mistake. Wow! That was close! I also saw a lot of coverage of that pubescent little Justin Bieber prick, who got tackled by someone outside of some venue or another. Yup, six minutes on J.B. but not a whisper about the possibility [a very real one by the way] of an American nuclear disaster in the nations breadbasket, which would poison the primary water source for the entire middle of the country. I think my fucking skull is going to explode. Think about this for a minute, these two plants are waaaay up at the top of the Mississippi feeder basin, which means that any radiation would be deposited over a tremendously huge area. Think in terms of an area the size of Ohio, then you get the picture. ’Breadbasket for the world’? If we actually do dodge this potential bullet, who among us actually believes that anything will be done to mitigate future disasters?
No one? I thought so. Finally, a consensus.
There has been plenty of smack talk surrounding the debt ceiling negotiations lately, most of it leftist horseshit about the absolute need to jack out taxes in the face of this depression. What a genius idea! I should have thought up that one myself. But I didn’t, because I am too pissed off about the fiscal morass we’ve sunken in to and the lack of congressional will to do anything substantive about it until they crater the entire system with their petulant squabbling and endless finger pointing. How do these fuckers live with themselves? Oh that’s right, when you get to congress there’s a little bronze plaque at the door and it says: “All ye who enter here abandon hope and leave your conscience and reason in the basket by the door”. The whole thing has become nothing more than political theater. Our government is now spending money from the federal pension fund because our congress is horn-locked about the debt. The snake has begun eating it’s own tail. How poetic.
Remember the “kinetic military action”? I do. Remember hearing something about “Weeks not months” I do. So, here we are nearly four months later, and we’ve done little more than bomb the living shit out of Libya’s infrastructure and killed thousands of people that the American People had no argument with and had done nothing to provoke us. Sweet!! Can someone explain top me just where in the constitution or war powers act it gives the POTUS carte blanche to start a fucking war? We are spending something like a hundred million dollars a day bombing the hell out of all the things that makes that nation productive in the first place, ostensibly to depose a dictator of a brutal regime and allow the “people” to self determine. What a complete canard. So here we are, with a nutless bunch of pussies in Congress finally standing up to a man who is rapidly converting the presidency in to a dictatorship.
While I am at it, how about the economy? I keep reading the pontifications coming from the corporate captured economists who spew forth their “predictions” about the “recovery” and statistics about job growth. Of course when you can manufacture “new small business’s being born” at the rate of two hundred thousand jobs a month, you can make ice ream out of horse shit every Thursday when the jobs report comes in. Same with the CPI. Need to make it look like inflation is under control? Easy peezy, japaneezy. Just substitute filet mignon and champagne with cat-food and Carling Black Label. See how easy this shit is? The most frustrating part of this is how many sheeple actually believe it. Every week I want to kick someone in the fucking balls when these useless statistics are made public with great fanfare, as if they were actually based in reality, and then watch the market totter one way or another as the robots run their algorithms based on the information disseminated, irrespective of veracity. Again, what the fuck? Nothing would make me feel better than being put in a room with one of these assholes for half an hour, and let me beat the living shit out of the next jackass who uses the term “nascent recovery”.
Euroland is falling apart. The People of Greece are demanding that their government not accept any more austerity; in fact they shut the country down for two days again to protest the measures. Did their elected officials listen? No, of course not. In fact, G-Pap shuffled around his cabinet and installed lackeys who would vote affirmative, and make the Greeks debt slaves to the very banks who provided the heroin the junkie so desperately needed. Had Greece had any political will, they would have never borrowed a nickel. They would have lived within their means and suffered a little bit at a time, instead of having major surgery with just an aspirin for anaesthesia. But they couldn’t do it. The Greeks looked around and saw how the rest of Europe was living, and they wanted a taste of the good life. With the core economies of Europe having to foot the bill for their southern third-world neighbors [who should never been given entrance to the union in the first place] and their citizens are also shouting no, no, no. But they press head anyway. Why? Because the douche-bag, banker automatons who got them there in the first place have promised to pull the switch on the global economy if they do not. I am sure they were warned about the sixty trillion in Credit Default Swaps that would trigger economic Armageddon if the don’t force this shit sandwich on the bankrupt Greeks. These cold and calculating cock suckers will get away with it too. They will never stop. Not until they have every last nickel. The fear they purvey is not imaginary, it is real, yet they created the situation.
Now for my economy. In Anconaland, things are stable for the moment, but the dearth of work right now is extremely frustrating, and shows no signs of changing any time soon. My family has made great strides in the personal finance and preparation arenas, and continues to do so at an ever accelerating pace. I fear what is coming will radically change the face of our nation, and give the government an easy excuse to destroy our remaining liberties. How about a few domestic false-flags, then use it as a pretext for gun confiscation? I feel it coming and it is increasing in speed, that light at the end of the tunnel is not what you think it is, it’s the headlights on the train folks, and it’s coming at us.
Folks, the time for preparations is drawing to a close. When it comes there will be no warning, it will just materialize. In this age of light speed communication, we are able to witness in real-time, events occurring on the other side of the planet, so when the collapse comes, expect it to happen nearly instantaneously. I’m talking days, not weeks this time. The ultra leveraged banking entities and hedge funds out there are playing with dynamite and the fuse has been lit. When the trillions in swaps are triggered, do not expect anything less than complete paroxysms in the banking sector and a near complete shutdown of the “electronic monetary system”. This means bank cards, debit cards, credit cards, stock accounts, credit lines etcetera. They will simply vanish. You should have a chunk of cash stashed away sufficient for every day needs for at least six months. That is in addition to the preps you have done [to include guns, better and beans].
I no longer let this shit keep me down. I have vowed to continue to be angry about it, but not to let it eat a hole in my soul any more, because it’s just not worth it. I have prepared for my self, my wife and my daughter everything we need to ride out about two or two and a half years of crazy shit, and even put up a little for a few very close friends whom I feel will make themselves very useful even though they have not prepared for anything close to what I see coming. I’m such a nice guy! I will ride this fucker all the way down, and rise up with the phoenix. If I don’t live through it, then the Boss and my daughter will still be heavily armed against the ‘Golden Horde’, and have the wherewithal to get back on their feet without me.
No one knows when it will blow, but it will, and when it does it will be biblical.
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