Monday, July 10, 2017

Flowers For Kathy

You saw an 8 year old kid, laughing at & mocking you from the top of the stairs.
Your friend Susie thought it was horrible. Too bad (or maybe not) that you walked in on the epilogue of the movie. Had you been there a week before, you might have saved me from all that. It really doesn't matter anymore.
Looking on these events from 40+ years gone by, all Galt-in-Da-Box can say is, you may have believed that to be a pivotal point in my life. That was actually a couple days beforehand, when my mother - drunk on FemiNAZIism & out of cigarettes - beat the living shit out of me for the last time. After a long uncomfortable silence that ate up hours of a July day's afternoon, I went to her after one of the manipulative sob sessions she was engaged in (or so was my thinking at the time) and she amazed me by begging my pardon. I said I was willing to forget the whole thing and pretend it never happened, on a number of conditions: 
That she would never touch me again...ever...unless it was a medical emergency. That she got rid of the Hot Wheels sets she had bought me months ago and since then been using the race track to beat fuck out of me whenever she wanted. That she understood that I would provide what she expected of me at my descretion, and that only if she provided me a latch key and stopped being manipulative. That she got off her fucking lazy ass, off welfare & back to work instead of using me as a goddamned excuse to live off others thoughtlessly via the government. That she quit bringing drunks home to fornicate with, and especially the last part: That she understood - unequivocally and beyond exception - that I was never going to marry and there would be no carrying forward of this abusive line, directly because of her treatment, but that she might still have a fairly decent chance of avoiding a nursing home at retirement if these conditions were met, and that ONLY If they were met could there ever be peace between us.
That last part was made very clear, because there was a can of WD-40 and a fire starter in the back corner of my bedroom closet I was reserving as the ultimate weapon, if the Peace Treaty was rejected: I had literally nothing to lose! Fortunately for both of us, the Hot Wheels sets left the apartment the day after, and that "nuclear option" a few weeks after that.
To my amazement, I not only received complete capitulation, but mom turned her life around on a dime: The first few jobs were shaky, but the one she seemed to love and hold on to the longest was the Murphy's commissary one, where she must have been pretty well reimbursed, judging by the results.
I am sorry you were one of the most valuable prizes lost in this conflict you never knew anything about. I often wonder if you were the one, and how things might have gone with us, had I actually come from a family and upbringing that was better, but wonder is something in my life that died that year, under the crushing weight of many realities...the least of which have been related here. If you ever stumble upon and read this, know that you were special to me.
You must also know also by now that, in the days of our lives, there are many compromises made, and in a compromise, no party actually gets what they want.

Sunday, July 9, 2017

The Duplicity Continues

"Vatican police have broken up a gay orgy at the home of the secretary to one of Pope Francis's key advisers, it has been reported.
The flat belonged to the Vatican's Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, which is in charge of tackling clerical sexual abuse.
When police showed up, they found drugs and a group of men engaged in sexual activity, local reports state.
Reports in Italy claim the occupant of the apartment is allegedly the secretary to Cardinal Francesco Coccopalmerio - a key aide to the 80-year-old Pope."

All about it:

Ralph Waldo Emerson wrote that "A foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of tiny minds", but tiny, unused minds that never read The Word will continue to laud, amen & salaam this gang of corrupt politicians posing as ministers, and turn their children over to them to molest.

UPDATE: As if you needed further proof that these scribes & Pharisees are completely out of touch with reality, Papa Frank distorts live for CNN on the Trump-Russia hasbara to appease his Ko$$ack ma$$a:

Sunday, July 2, 2017

Of Normalized Insanity...

...And SHAMELESS corporate whoredom.
YouTube recently unleashed a manic propaganda campaign & video for GLBTQ rights, aka #ProudToBe. While ABCNNBCBS doubtless lauded it to the skies, It was not well-received, nor did it produce the desired results, as HighImpactFlicks reports:

Let's pan back a bit and consider some realities outside the parameters of the Emo/PervPriv movement:
Perverts don't reproduce.
They quite often spread their disorder and recruit.
The upper crust talk endlessly of the alleged need to thin human "overpopulation".
Less goyim = more of their wealth & assets left for this KHAZARi$tocracy to grab.
Four hundred years of grabbing others' assets has not sated their greed.
Perverts have an unbelievably high rate of suicide & death by STD.
Add all this up and you can see the profit of constantly over-promoting self-destructive behavior, above and beyond the fortunes their corporations make through "treatment" and "therapy" for the related issues.
The message of the PervPriv emos is "we demand equal treatment!" but the message behind it, riding along on it, and ultimately benefiting from mandated societal acceptance of perversion as normal is you goyim heretics need to die! It's just another of the many things we know too well but never talk about, because the 0wners might get offended.
It's time to start talking about it and doing so loudly, until this insanity stops, and becoming #ProudToBe NORMAL instead of Perverted, would only help.

Tuesday, June 27, 2017

Frilly Shit Deathstyles

An exciting career in tea-leaf reading!
That's about how much substance there is to most of the career plans the millennial generation has been sold. Or is that STOLEd? They saw some Ko$$ack on TV do it, want to make a lifestyle out of it, go hundreds of thousands in debt to get a master's or doctorate in it, and... lo and behold: They find themselves closing in on 30 and going nowhere like when they were 17. Somewhere along the line, somebody put that "follow your heart and the money will follow" horseshit-fly in their ear!
All this is a result of the majority of the poor bastards being raised by their boomer grandparents. They buy almost exactly the same fucking lies, never considering the fact those lies got grandma and grandpa nowhere! Tie-dye t-shirts and hippy music are excellent when you're a kid living off others thoughtlessly. They are not sustainable business prospects! 
Market functions primarily by supplying what the majority need and want: Primary Market items are Food, Shelter, Clothing, Healthcare & Transportation, while Secondary is targeted at people's WANTS & Desires: restaurants, music, movies, photos, video, collectibles, art, alcohol, drugs, sex. There's little to no market for the obsolete, with the rare exception of certain antiques. Doubt this? Look around and pay attention to what goes on in the world.
Thus we move on to "art" (read that FRILLY SHIT), which today's kids are gouging on like crack whores. Your painting, playing & pictures can wait: They are geared for the secondary market (things people want once their needs are met, or participate in for recreation) and for which most people are not prepared to pay very much. As with the Primary Market, those who make the most popular (valued) commodities can charge the most for them. There are a few who do that, more who make cheap imitations & copies, and the majority who waste their lives trying to get into these two upper tiers. Unless you have something unique to offer by the standards of the buying public & get noticed by the top tier who are the connections you need to mass-distribute it, you land in the third category - the ubiquitous "starving artist".
If that miracle happens, awesome! Congratulations...don't expect it to happen without bending over & grabbing your ankles, and even then, further ethical & moral compromises will be demanded. The best way to do what you want for a living is first as a hobby, then as a sideline, then develop it into a business as you head into retirement. Not everyone is equipped mentally & physically for this, but many are. Also, the Secondary Market suffers greatly during economic downturns, hence the emphasis on making it a secondary concern. Secondary Market is a very competitive one: You are vying for a patron's expendable income against many, many other options, and absolutely have to have something to offer that grabs the attention, peaks the interest & motivates the purchase. All the better if your product or service - like snack foods or restaurants - has a substancial foundation in the Primary Market on which to build.
Breaking out of the frilly shit deathstyle prison you've been sentenced to isn't easy but the person who follows their dream in this manner has the most to gain & the greatest probability of success.

Wednesday, June 21, 2017

Two Simple Words

You really don't even have to say that, but when you're dealing with the JEW$media - especially if they invite you to your own execution in the form of an interview - you do not grant them the privilege of cutting your throat & disembowling you in front of your community & nation. Galt-in-Da-Box treats the Establishment Press with the silent distain their owners treat white goyim who call KHAZARi$tocracy/KHAZARocRAT bullshit:
Answer them nary a word! 
The fruited plain is littered with the faithful remnants of Conservatives who believed Dale Carnegie could best Saul Alinsky, because the borrower won't beat the lender & their good pseudochristian collection agents. In an age when you can circumvent them via Twitter or other social media to accurately report your side of the story, why would you want it filtered through the convoluted, distorted baffles of radical Zioni$t lefti$m? And if they ever come knocking, you never answer the door! Unless you're a fellow Khazar-Papist, they have not "always been a fan", and there's the universal principle of "if it bleeds, it leads", even if you're a cabal member!
Look at all the celebrities they built up to tear down and tell me, even if you are a "liberal", if you can trust the American Goebbel$ Machine!?

Monday, June 19, 2017

Did YOU survive?

Paul Elam barely escaped unscathed:

A Day Without A Woman had such an impact Galt-in-Da-Box didn't even hear about it until over three months since it ended.
Safe wager you didn't either!
QED - there are reasons why men build houses and women only live in them. Until femin$tazi stop the denialism, come clean & admit they are mostly second-handers, those reasons will never be explored with the scrutiny they deserve!
The world did not crash & burn on March 8th for those same reasons.
We men really only need you for one particular thing, and it's NOT your Endless Bitching, nor your extremely overdeveloped sense of entitlement.

Sunday, June 18, 2017

Used To Be

It's a phrase you better start getting used to hearing, because - operating on the very great assumption that every conversation in the future is not somehow recorded & monitored for political correctness - you are going to be hearing it often:
That used to be my business.
This used to be a great place to live.
See that house over there? It used to be my family's home.
Hell, family has just about become a used-to-be in certain parts of the country, or redefined into irrelevance as "any group of people living under the same roof".
Perhaps the mantra has already started in limited degree among your friends, family & coworkers?
That is what happens when everyone is more concerned with the size of Kim Khazar-douche-ian's ass, or a really cool-looking fidget spinner than they are about where corrupt politicians and greedy banKHAZAR$ are leading US.
Making America great again appears to have been put on Indefinate hold: The first major policy focus of the allegedly "new" administration became replacing socialized medicine with fascized medicine ala Paul Ryan instead of repealing the abomination quickly.
Not one mile of new border wall has been built, but DHS and ICE have decided to start arresting border hoppers again, leaving the socialist work of settling them in the country to the Whore of Babylon - which is still overpaid by government for its own subversion.
It used to be a stated aim of the Trump campaign to fight globalism, but strange things happen when you get inside the machine and find out - contrary to popular belief - you're not the one operating it:
Upwards of 70% of Khazars are liberal or leftist, and since one of the many facets of society under their control is lending, that pretty much tells you precious time between elections and close to all of the Trump agenda is going to be wasted.
We used to be a great country-when we watched our backs, did for ourselves, and looked for ways to serve one another instead of expecting government to do it all for US.