Friday, May 9, 2008

And the first NECK PUNCH Goes To....

THIS WHORE:
She needs a neck punch and maybe a kick in the twat too.
Sex sells, she's telling us, even if it's trumped-up, conspiracy fear-mongering I guess. She offers no solutions, no alternatives except chaos, downfall, death, and FEAR. Just like all fear mongers, she has a limited view of the facts, presented to her by some other person of limited vision and scope, the present only the "facts" that they've stumbled upon on rhetoric web-sites using fear to sell books and survival kits. And those fact sources only present those that fit within the scenario and thought pattern that they've pre-established.

So why does this stripper find need to spread fear? She no doubt has some misconceived notion that she's doing a good thing, providing a public service, spreading the word. She uses her slutty skills to draw attention to her apocalyptic preaching. Her regurgitation of facts from peakoil fear sites hidden behind a facade of "sexy" movements. She's just a whore, using her body to get what she wants, as her kind is trained to do. It serves no real purpose. She just wants attention.

The attention needs to be directed towards conservation and renewable energy sources. A shifting of local and global enconomics and ways of life. Not fear, not hopelessness. That's shallow defeatism to sell books, bring traffic to websites, and to get guys to look at your tits. We have numerable options at our disposal and more that will come in the following years due to technological progress and breakthroughs in science and engineering. Hydrogen, Solar, Geothermal, Tide, and biomass fuels aside, a goddamned HEMP plant could do marvels to fix all out problems but that never seems to come up. Hemp can be made into clothing, housing, foodstuffs, paper - all renewable at rapid rates, recyclable, and closed-carbon. Hemp plants can also be processed into ethanol and biofuels in a much more efficient process than the one we now use for Corn, as the entirety of the Hemp Plant can be broken down for fuel, unlike Corn plants.

I'm no fucking hippy, I'm no idealist or reactionary or an asshole dreamer optimist schumck. I know the realities: Things can't always go on like they have been: We can't keep being reckless and wasteful. But this doesn't mean death for most, suffering for all. It just means a shift, a change, and that's what is most fearful to everyone, more so than any of these other problems.

M

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