America’s Only Vigilant Podcast

Had there been an actual shove in the pretend direction that media, poets, politicians and now the podcasting van enthusiasts – who used to enjoy hearing about their dad’s infatuation with any non-music related video show on MTV in the years of our Lorde 1992-2012 would have you believe there had been a shove – perhaps we might have at least gotten 12 extra lanes funneled into each Freedom’s Roundabout 6 years ago.
Instead, oh the mighty instead, all that we’ve been able to receive are a few new apartheid billionaires, endless wars and threats of even more endless war while the related climate closes any remaining memory of all the gone mall Sears.
One bright, distracting spot however, could just be all the YouTube geology channels mentioning formations of stuffs somehow occurring more-than 8,643 years ago which at the very least – might drive a few Gonzaga fans even closer to enlightenment.
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Patterns Are Hard To Debate Like Stutters

joe’s previous voters
to move same
next-grifter in an alleged somewhat left-like direction again as well
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Stay Home Coughers

Like they say over at Substack: Had we paid attention to what some of the assholes on WordPress were writing about Simon Cowell back in 2000 and 12 or so, there’d be no debate tonight – and we’d probably have gotten free dental malls by 1999 along most of our 2 million-mile light rail systems located one walk-able block over from our affordable housing that remained free of the Banksters grift and Pauly Shore would be running the various Homeland Sectors with a lackluster but somewhat funny grip.
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Blurry Fukushima and Several Marvel Time Suckers Later

Refused to correctly use the fading “Euro’d Edge Lanes” painted in the middle of the road by driving in the same area that our Lorde George Carlin called for in the books of all the closed libraries.
There’s no sidewalk.
There are zero separated-from-the-cars bike lanes.
There’s no dental.
There’s no light rail from here to the solar-powered trains to everywhere Boeing wants to crash either, which is just to the right of the airline craters that the Bill Gates stans want to nuke with an even cleaner energy.
All ignored Norm Dicks’ legacy wars still raging aside – there’s definitely quite a few NASA/professional TeeVee news weather-sayers quietly fearing looking up, but at least we’ve got the useless trillion plus dollar F-35 and the Raytheon War Inc. in Ukraine for Lockheed’s Boeing and maybe the end of parts of Europe and Northern Virginia at this election rate.
Anyway, here’s Kendrick Lamar.
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If you knew now what a few of us had been warning about back in 2000 and two through Obama’s similar eleven, many wouldn’t even be able to still take part in the odious machine’s passive aggressive levers of the gears and body parts flung about since 1964 if not forever really.
Show me a poetic academic reading the news today about The Nuanced Complications and I’ll show you some new roundabouts sitting above the also-new fish passageways for the mercury salmon somehow still swimming up the poisoned creeks dumping into the fecal bacteria’d Puget ‘Bio-toxin’ Sound.
There’s probably a reason I have yet to notice a sea of Genocide Joe signs in lawns competing with all the ironic man-love flags and signs for the other old bankster’s grifter guy, but this too will pass as just another justification for over-funding our cop armies – not education, libraries or housing near zero dental’s ferries either.
Remember, had we had a decent infrastructure of alternative weeklies and artists against more-than only Cheney’s Bush wars, the yoga might have remained cooler and maybe all of our flat surfaces could have been covered in some sort of power-producing stuffs…that are totally unrelated to the juice my local ai data farm requires to keep me dancing for this algorithm method.
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Sure The Rock Is a Businessman
This morning I seized the opportunity to wade through the afterbirth of a confused nation’s celebration last night.
The debris of roadside Scout Tent fireworks littered the streets like something secret had gotten out.
Remains were left center-right of the curbside with no known pickup until next week, maybe the week after on some slower blocks over.
Some of the streets were lucky enough to have rid themselves of the yearly Moose Lodged in The Freer Zoned Areas professional displays years ago. Others, were fortunate enough to have received yet another dose of the self-described, semi-professional battling displays of the those who had made the trips to the local reservation – some say ironically, others say they always see their 7 fingered customers coming.
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