Vacation Part Two

It is said that the first day back from a wonderful vacation is tough.

Well it is much more so when facing the very real prospects of a career that will end not because of job performance,patent award dinners or hours upon hours of home study to keep pace in a technical field. It is by decision and design of asshole scumbag profitwarmongeringSatanworshipping Bohemian Grove attendees.  Yes so excuse me if I vent.

We could not maintain the family farm.  The family farm would have been a local green alternative to modern life.  I want it back.  It was lost to local government wanting to tax the crap out of it as buildable housing lots even though zero acreage of it would pass the required septic system perc tests.  Several lots were sold off to keep Grandma in the nursing home.  These were of course the prime road frontage lots.  A senile Uncle who lost his truck in the woods could not farm the land and prove that he made the minimum requirement to keep it classified as farmland so the lawyer formed a corporation and made off with most of the valuable land.  Consolation prize?  He died, painfully I might add.  The rest was sold off to a developer who now can’t fill the elderly yuppie housing project.  The meager after tax and other bullshit fees finally went to the surviving five heirs.  Freedom my ass, enviormental protection, sustainability, locally grown organic crops?  Fuck you.  Go back to Brittany Spears, I’m tacking up the Apocalyptic horse.

And most wonder why I say people suck.

The Illuminati watch sites are now extending the dates for the Iran War/false flag operation leading to the Iran war into the fall.  There is another report about 500,000 plastic coffins being ordered and delivered to someplace in Georgia.  Yes, don’t kill the messenger, I just like reporting the bizzare and unusual.  That and I am faced with taking a pension with the similar potential of a pension from the Polaroid Corporation.  What was that dystopian future sci-fi movie, Oh, Logan’s Run, I believe.  Oh, and the police state tazered a blind guy in the interest of Homeboy Security and the wife and I are discussing the future female sterilization potentials of the Texas push to mandate the vaccine Guardasil.  We are that pissed.

More on the job/career situation after the complex analysis of the Orwellian double, triple and quadruplespeak becomes available.  It could be and end of my blogging/activism or it could be a beginning.

Yes the coherent and fully referenced version would be a novel but hey, nobody is paying me for this either.  Watch though as it comes to your neck of the “woods”.  

Pave paradise to put up a parking lot.