In Real Time
In real time it’s hard to get people’s attention. Maybe it’s because most people need group validation that something happened or not. Or maybe it’s the fact that distance makes it ok to enter the scene of the crime. It’s hard to understand, but real time is when people don’t want to talk, won’t take action, won’t make a stand, won’t give an opinion… they want to get away from you and let it marinate while they take the temperature of the room.
We used to laugh at a shifty A&R guy who’d listen to your record and give you no read as to whether he liked it or not, because in truth he had no musical ears at all. He wanted to hear from his staff. The joke between us became “Ok, thanks let me play it for my staff and i’ll let you know what i think”.
Someone who can take action in an emergency, whether it’s getting in the car and driving there to literally drain people’s homes or help them get through a life threatening spot, donating money, clothing, food, whatever one can. These are rare people but we need everyone.
North Carolina is in real time right now. None of it makes any sense. Pull out a map of the US and look at the geography, let alone the topography of how inland and mountainous these parts are, then imagine that Helene decided to pick on this one mountain spot. From the sea.
It reminds me of the cars burning into liquid metal on the highways of Lahaina, or the trees burning from the inside out in Paradise, CA. It’s a hard discussion to have because we don’t know the truth. Only some of us are willing to admit we’re being lied to on a grand scale. Others will admit it years from now, but at that point it’s far too late.
“Is your wife cheating on you?” ‘Yes.’ “Ok conspiracy theorist, how?” ‘Well, I don’t know but….’ “See, you know nothing and are just full of crazy notions! Maybe you need medication.” ‘No, I know because she works late and doesn’t answer her phone when I call anymore’. “You mean she’s busy? Can’t a woman be busy?” ‘Yes that’s not what I’m saying but…’
You get the rest. To be lied to doesn’t mean you have all the answers, but it doesn’t mean you’re a theorist either. You just have no way of telepathically getting facts. The ones that ridicule you for this are seriously either the dumbest people on the planet or the most destructive. They either need to feel smart about knowing what their TV’s said, or they want the destruction of America. It’s one of the two.
Do you really think John Kerry is so smart he can predict climate change as our most existential threat? This guy is dumb as a rubber hammer. He’s never done a thing in his life to improve this planet for anyone but himself. He’s a skull & boner who knows what H.A.A.R.P. is called today, and what they’re capable of with frequency, laser and the magnification of each.
Do you really believe Bill Gates has some sort of qualification that possesses him to determine whether a vaccine is good for every man, woman and child to take? Especially when you learn that he owns the patent on the vaccine? Good God you can’t even get every man, woman and child to eat a peanut. Tens of thousands would die.
But for some reason we give Bill Gates a pass for having our best interests in mind. For some reason we still have to withstand the grinding nails on a chalkboard voice of these insidious creatures from the black lagoon like John Kerry, Kamala Harris, Lindsay Graham, Nancy Pelosi, Alexandria oh forget it the list is too long.
Real time is happening now. Do something, anything. Donate. Do your own research. Spread the word.
And if you prefer I’d play music and keep to myself about the state of the world, our time is running out. Music means to me what 750.00 means to a person standing waist deep in water in the living rooms of North Carolina right now. Squat.
Animals vs. Humans
Animals, wild or domesticated have clear objectives. Food, shelter, companionship… and in the case of my dog Rufus, ball. It’s not complicated. That’s why we love them so much. Now it seems to the point where their value exceeds friends and family.
It shouldn’t be that way. When you go back and look at history, when phones and computers weren’t around… when cars and SUV’s weren’t such status symbols, when vacations were simply piling up in the station wagon and driving down state to see your grandparents… when life was simpler animals had their place but we didn’t have the capacity or space to love them as much as we do now, because we loved humans. We loved God, or should I say we loved and feared something greater than us… and it wasn’t the government.
A wild animal doesn’t pore over their own guilt when they kill another animal for survival, and they don’t need to hoard it to show the other animals how much they have. I assume they feel grateful to eat it, and proud of their own ability to have caught it. Simple.
Humans have always been clever. A quick lesson in history and you’ll learn lies, deceit and manipulation have been going on as long as man’s been here. Whether it was Caesar’s 23 stab wounds, Jesus warning the people to ‘forgive them for they know not what they do’… meaning he understood his killers had been tricked to believing he was evil… all the way to JFK, Malcom X, MLK, RFK. And if you believe any of these were lone gunman, well I have a rowboat in Florida to rent you this week.
But there’s something I began to notice years ago when my kids were in grade school. We signed them up for basketball, baseball, soccer & roller hockey. With the exception of the last, I had to pull them out of all these sports for one simple reason: The parents.
It was gross, going to these Southern California games with the intention of enjoying watching little guys do something new in life. Whether ours were natural or destined to be one of the greats mattered less than zero to me. I just loved seeing them have fun.
But that was not the mood of the crowd. These parents wanted their little Zach’s and Max’s to win. At any cost. They didn’t care if they intimidated the referee by screaming and frothing at the mouth from the sidelines. The refs in little leagues are usually just grown kids themselves and can be intimidated by rabid parents… so it was painful on a lot of fronts. It seemed that by witnessing their kids losing, it was just another loss their egos couldn’t withstand, so they’d scream, shout, yell, curse, threaten. It was honestly a light crime scene. And when they got their way and the verdicts were changed, a look of power and satisfaction came over their faces. Personally they looked like big fat children with poopy pants. I was disgusted.
At one point during a basketball game it became so blatant I couldn’t pretend not to see it anymore. I pulled my boys from the sport. Tried getting them into music instead, which lasted all of them learning “Satisfaction” and “Smoke On The Water”… until they pulled the plug on me. Ha.
This coming election reminds me exactly of those parents all over again. We’ve been mind controlled into thinking we actually win if our candidate wins, when by now we should know all these folks are controlled. Even Trump to some degree… and if he’s the outlier, they’ll show him who runs the world just as they did with Covid. They’ll sink the economy, create new John Kerry climate change catastrophes… well you know it could be any number of arrows they decide to shoot.
When I see people who have 100% of their egos attached to ‘winning’, and to what I have no idea… reproductive rights? as if we’re going back to coat hangers J Law? … is really something to behold. The hate of people who’ve been watching cable news. The despise from both sides when they see you’re not on their team. It’s just surreal, biblical. It’s like watching a collective generation go insane at the same time.
Enter Asheville. Now we have a few different angles as to what we’re seeing, but one thing is for certain. People are hurting, and in need.
Please, if you know about individual donation centers where the money or items go directly to victims please share. I’m not talking about The Red Cross or FEMA or any of the other tried and trues. They have too much bureaucracy to actually help anyone but themselves. I’d really like to do something for our fellow Americans, so maybe we can start here by just posting what we know to get them some relief. Churches seem to be the most reliable with what they take in. Yes those money grubbing evil churches we have to witness in nearly every Hollywood movie. These are trying times from Paradise, CA to Lahaina, Maui to Asheville, NC. It’s starting to look like our food processing plants. One by one they fall to fire, planes flying into the buildings etc., never to be rebuilt.
I will do my own due diligence as well and share what I find.
Prayers to those in the wake of the coming Milton.
The World Can’t Work Like This
Remember the Al Pacino film and true story ‘Serpico’? The entire NYPD precinct was on the take and took no prisoners. They’d perform shakedowns, gun drops, whatever it took to frame and punish anyone not willing to go along, even another cop. Frank Serpico, a rookie, joins the force as an undercover officer, learns of the corruption and has a moment of self debate. His conclusion was to fight. He took a bullet and almost lost his life, but he couldn’t live with himself to go along with the mob.
I think this is the moment we realize… The world can’t work like this.
I recently wrote something about P. Diddy on FB and took it down. I understand that a certain percentage of people are living in the 2 dimensional world of cable and mainstream news. Rachel, Sean, Joe & Mika, all the late night hosts. There’s really no debating with it. You either wake from it or you don’t. It’s like having a choice of eating homemade pie and ice cream with organic and fresh ingredients, but seeing half the public choose Skittles, because the wrapper. To some it means professional and not poison- when in truth it’s just the opposite.
Julian Assange recently spoke at the Parliamentary Assembly of the Council of Europe in Strasbourg, France. In his speech, he reveals crimes, intimidations, political corruption and attempts on his life and family… and he names names. After 10 years of imprisonment and torture, this is a kind of tenacious and mental ferocity most of us aren’t comfortable with. It’s not Skittles. He spoke about Mike Pompeo and the CIA. I strongly suggest you listen to or read his speech. He’s not only the bravest of the brave, but he’s an honest man. He understands the world can’t work like this. His life is but a mere blip compared to the billions who will follow him and what they may have to endure if life keeps on this way.
So when I hear about the latest findings in the house of P. Diddy, followed by things like ‘Hollywood is going down!’ or ‘This house of cards is going to fall’ … that’s not names. It’s like saying ‘It’s the globalists!’. Yes, it is… but who? If you don’t know who, then you might as well say ‘It’s the boogeymen!’. Assange tried to warn us of a code these creeps were using, but it included the beloved Barack Obama and the public just wouldn’t have it.
After decades of this Oz, I’ve grown literally nauseous of words like ‘investigation’, ‘special council’, ‘congressional hearing’ etc. It’s a straight up dog & pony show. We get to hear a duplicitous politician like Lindsay Graham go before TV cameras and sound off, like he’s really doing something about it. Elliot Spitzer I think it was… he grilled the wireless network executives about 5G towers years ago, and had they done any research at all as to the harmful effects of these radioactive devices located now on every other city block. The answer was no, and that was that. Nothing. Poof. Over.
So excuse me if I’ve lost my patience for hearing about things like baby oil and dildos, J Lo and Ben etc. I want criminals to pay for their crimes. Hey let’s start with Mike Pompeo!


