Wimminz – celebrating skank ho's everywhere

In case you hadn’t guessed, the title is an anagram of hitlary’s full given name.

Just for shits and giggles, an anagram of William Jefferson Clinton is “Jail Mrs. Clinton, felon wife.”

You couldn’t make this shit up….

Just because I’m an equal opportunity asshole, John Forbes Kerry – He’s born for jerky.

I can’t do Obummer’s cos kenyan chimps don’t have human names, and I suspect all these evil bastards don’t really have human names either, lizard shape-shifters all… fuck it, this one can see, and I’m all out of bubblegum.

Anagrams are of course amusing because the language before and after the shuffling is the same, in contrast to newspeak, in which the words remain unchanged, but it is the language before and after that is shuffled.

In some ways I am grateful to the psycho skank ho ex and the secret family courts for providing me with a much needed wake up call to the perversion of language with newspeak many moons ago, without it some much of what passes for news and politics today would be gibberish to me.

However the US election does remind me of the Brexit vote in one way, everyone was absolutely certain that on a good day if they had a tail wind and tripper over a four leaf clover, Brexit would only get around 20% of the vote, no doubt at all about that, especially with all the propaganda being pumped out to ensure the desired result, because the desired result was not just a Bremain vote, but a Bremain landslide.

Yes, TPTB were indeed that far out of touch, not only with the common man, but the deep schism within society between those who had had enough and wanted out, and those who were scared of the consequences and wanted to stay in.

Make no mistake, the politicos who now label themselves as Brexiteers, even our beloved cunt in charge PM Teresa May, don’t actually want a Brexit, they just can’t see a way of stonewalling it without losing their personal privilege.

It’s a lot like me and the psycho skank ho ex, there was a form of uneasy peace until the day she decided to throw my ass under the bus and declare war with some FRA’s as an opening salvo, once that card is played, the micron thick but onobtanium strong veneer of civility overlaying our relationshit evaporated into thin air, and all that is left is a seething caldera, where cutting your own nose off to spite your face is a perfectly reasonable thing, just so long as the other cunt is having a miserable time.

I feel that this is an exact parallel for what is going on in the united states now (and soon to happen in dear old germany, and italy, and spain, and so on…) the population is divided amongst those who want the clintons to hang from a gibbet, and those who are scared of the consequences of hitlary losing, and want a “devil we know” to be the next POTUS, it’s just another actor playing Dr Who after all, the show is just the same.

I suspect if Trump wins (officially that is, undoubtedly he would get most votes in a fair paper ballot election that only live citizen voters could partake in) it’s also going to be a lot like brexit, months pass and not a lot happens, for most folks the sky does not fall in, but nor do they see those behind the fear and awe campaign being tarred and feathered and run out of orifice, and so rather than being a catharsis, all that happened is more fuel got added to the fire, and the micron thin unobtanium veneer of civility stretches a little more.

I actually think WOPR global thermonuclear war is not a serious risk at this time, or at any time in the near future, I think the real risk is that when the balloon goes up, we’ll be in that “since records began, in 2014…” place, because you have to BOTH be a “credible” entity AND have more than mere snippets of data, to be taken seriously.

If google says you were not behind the collapse of the US$ in late 2016, then you weren’t, if google says you were, then you were, and the real facts are neither here nor there.

Which is a problem, when you have been busy doing to the credibility of the 4th estate what the feminazis have been doing to the credibility of the female of the species.

See, back in the day, the early internet, before big media or Assholes On Line got into to the act, in shades of 2001:Space Oddity, what you had was “My God, it’s full of memes” of which All Your Base was but one.

Now we have the collective manpower / wealth / might of the world’s MSM all over that shit, and not a meme in sight worthy of the name.

Nothing has any credibility, so all the memes that they continually TRY to create (look, and you will see them *everywhere* on the net) wither on the vine before they have a chance to flourish.

The “tragedy of the commons” has come back to haunt us, and this time it’s not a physical landscape but a mental and social and economic and political one, all rolled up together…

… and when that fucker blows, well, my bet is, it won’t blow, it will prolapse.

Course, they will be saying come and sniff this beautiful red rose….