P H I L O S O P H I A

COWBOYS & COMMUNISTS (under a cowgirl moon)

2011-10-13T21:21:00.000-07:00

my friend JoDan's new HIT video----rivals Hank Williams Jr. "keep the change"....imho

W.W.A.R.D.?

Save as Draft

MRC: September 11th Tribute to the Media

2011-09-10T09:16:00.000-07:00

W.W.A.R.D.?

The HEAVY "Short change hero" (2009)

2011-09-09T14:31:00.000-07:00

i can't say this too many times...

W.W.A.R.D.?

The Savage Nation - 9-11-01

2011-09-09T14:12:00.000-07:00

THAT'S ALL!

W.W.A.R.D.?

LiveLeak.com - Brother to Brother

2011-09-09T06:44:00.000-07:00

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7 Steps to Save the Global Economy | Gerald Celente Trends Blog

2011-09-05T17:22:00.000-07:00

7 Steps to Save the Global Economy | Gerald Celente Trends Blog

W.W.A.R.D.?

Chickenfoot - Get It Up

2011-07-30T08:25:00.000-07:00

WAY UP THERE!!

W.W.A.R.D.?

News? ....

2011-07-24T08:19:00.001-07:00

Facebook

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Dr Jerome Corsi on the Alex Jones show_ July 11 2011.mp3 NOBAMA BIRTH CERTIFICATE IN HI

2011-07-11T23:43:00.000-07:00

zSHARE - Dr Jerome Corsi on the Alex Jones show_ July 11 2011.mp3

W.W.A.R.D.?

When The Generals Talk - Midnight Oil (sans Garrett)

2011-06-27T20:45:00.000-07:00

W.W.A.R.D.?

Jimi Hendrix - Little Wing With Lyrics HD

2011-06-11T07:33:00.000-07:00

W.W.A.R.D.?

Uncle Kracker - you know ya love it!

2011-06-08T11:16:00.000-07:00

W.W.A.R.D.?

buddah from my window & smartphone

2011-05-23T10:47:00.001-07:00

ONE

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BIG SUR HONEYMOON

2011-04-21T11:52:00.000-07:00

married day pacific grove, on the way to big sur, cali on Twitpic

Obama ‘transparency’ Executive Order targets administration enemies | Conn Carroll | Beltway Confidential | Washington Examiner

2011-04-21T11:33:00.000-07:00

Obama ‘transparency’ Executive Order targets administration enemies | Conn Carroll | Beltway Confidential | Washington Examiner

TREASON, think about it...Who are the Czars? The Communist infiltrators or what? Marxists from 18th century germany or what? geez

wth is john galt?

2011-04-20T20:14:00.001-07:00

Dust

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Marshall Tucker Band Can't You See

2011-03-20T09:41:00.000-07:00

See what eye mean?

PAIR A DICE

2011-03-06T14:32:00.000-08:00

i searched high and low, from here to eternity
past the deep, dark black hole's singularity
and there it was, an indescribable desert-like force
the source of gravity, inertia and thermodynamics

in a cup of coffee or caffeine-free tea
a snack of a drink to find the elevator
to the floor without fiunding the door
drink deep, pair a dice appears as a red-black, blue-green sea

come over to my place after work
be there by seven, stay 'til eleven
give your blessed executive ass to a clerk
that's my insufferable stairway to heaven

broken, then renewed, jazz emerged from the blues
believe me, inevitably i wouldn't lie to you
elvis or mozart, wagner, kant or plato et al
or whomever you choose, all took the cosmic fall

open the door, the light illuminates disappearing shadows
black nothing to white nothing no one knows
and then, in a moment, absolutely everything
all is the same, above so below

crease in your pants, pleats in your skirt
please me just by payment in the form of dirt
boogie woogie movin' my feet to the rhythm
feelin' the sweet beat, recalling that i am what it is

--rjstephan

"Open Season" - Stuck Mojo WAKE-UP Y'ALL!

2011-02-27T16:50:00.000-08:00

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8 year old jihadi students.

I.D.K. (i don't know)

2011-02-23T12:25:00.000-08:00

Fire & pain, drivin' god insane

Heartbeat felt in the eyes

Going toward the temple

Meeting in the mind we resemble

Turn the Phrase of monkey see

Monday is what it is to be

Come to the window pane

See yourself, intruder insane

For the real, for the meal

Walking back and forth on foot

Parking in the lot of confusion

Getting tired of thoughts & sin

But I know exactly where i've been

Can't reach you, can't touch you

Swallowing fossil fuel for the show

Dick & Jane, Spot & a Big Mac to go.

--rjs 2/23/2011

the desert dwellers assault of the united states of america 2/11/2011

2011-02-11T12:11:00.000-08:00

I don't know how much more time we have to chat on the internet but I want to get my 2 cents in before Fry's goes bankrupt and shuts its doors. i need a new computer...soon (LOL)

THE MIGHTY THOR - HAMMER DOWN

2011-01-04T06:18:00.000-08:00

EYE DON'T NO YOU

2010-12-28T17:04:00.000-08:00

Fire & pain, drivin' God insane
Heartbeat felt in the eyeballs
Going toward the inner temple
Meeting in the moron mind we resemble

Turn the phrase of monkey see
To know you is what monkey do
Come over to the window pane alley
See inside your self, as intruder insane

For the real, for the meal
Walkin' back and forth on foot
Rollin' the ping pong ball of confusion
Gettin' a bit tired of thoughts and sin

But I know exactly where I've been
Can't reach you, can't touch you
Swallowing fuel for the talk show
Dick, Jane and Spot, and a Big Mac-to-go.

Kentucky Headhunters - Let's Work Together

2010-12-26T20:57:00.000-08:00

KENTUCKY HEADHUNTERS ROCK YA INTO BOOGIE WOOGIE MODE

THE MIGHTY THOR - HAMMER DOWN

2010-11-30T21:39:00.000-08:00

Elvis Presley Jailhouse Rock 1957 colour

2010-11-27T18:50:00.000-08:00

Ronald Reagan Speaks out Against Socialized Medicine

2010-11-27T09:18:00.000-08:00

Minnie/Daisy - Sexual Healing Remix

2010-11-04T19:57:00.000-07:00

LOVE THE MICE & DUCK POONTAN

Kung Fu Fighting - In Style Of Carl Douglas - Karaoke

2010-10-31T08:03:00.000-07:00

goin to hell in a hand basket

"BASED ON A STORY BY STEPHEN KING"

2010-10-30T01:02:00.000-07:00

experienced?

Chuck Berry & Keith Richards - Oh Carol

2010-07-02T18:19:00.000-07:00

Jimi Hendrix-Born Under A Bad Sign

2010-06-17T22:52:00.000-07:00

FCC Advances Internet Plan Backed by Google, Amazon (Update1) - BusinessWeek

2010-06-17T10:40:00.000-07:00

FCC Advances Internet Plan Backed by Google, Amazon (Update1) - BusinessWeek: "FCC Advances Internet Plan Backed by Google, Amazon (Update1)"

West Side Story-America

2010-06-06T10:53:00.000-07:00

FOREVER THE TRUTH, PAUPER PHILOSOPHY

Aliens puncture Mother Earth in the Heart of Life

2010-05-27T11:03:00.000-07:00

THE UNKNOWN SOMEONES HAVE DONE IT NOW...

THEY STABBED MOTHER EARTH IN THE HEART
SHE COULDN'T EVEN TAKE AN OLD ACTRESS BOW
HERE WE ARE, EARTH STOPPED SPINNING APART

OK, I WATCHED A VIDEO, SOME SMOKEY PUFFS BLOWIN'
OUT OF A HOLE IN THE GROUND, MAYBE UNDERSEA
I ASSUME THAT'S ALL SHE WROTE, WON'T STOP FLOWIN'
NO PRESIDENT, DICTATOR OR LAW BODY CAN SAVE YOU OR ME

BUT ALL IS NOT LOST, ROACHES & RATS WILL SURVIVE
THEY CAN LIVE WITHOUT FOOD, WITHOUT WATER OR PEOPLE
THEY TAKE WHAT'S LEFT & METABOLIZE WHAT USED TO BE ALIVE
EVEN THE LAST RESORT COULDN'T SAVE US UNDER ALA'S CHURCH STEEPLE

THE TEMPLE, THE MOSQUE, THE CHURCH ARE FORESAKEN
THE MEN AND THE WOMEN HAVE ALL PERISHED INTO DUST HEAPS OF BONES
IT IS BETTER THAT HISTORY CANNOT BE WRITTEN, 'CAUSE NO PICTURES WERE TAKEN

EXTINCTION OF HUMANITY, MISTAKEN LUBRICATION, ENDS IN WHIMPERS & MOANS.

The Liberal Assault on the Poor

2010-05-10T17:25:00.000-07:00

The Liberal Assault on the Poor

SOUTHPARK "CENSORED" EPISODE

2010-04-25T20:25:00.000-07:00

THE DAMN FARM OF ANIMALS.......FOGETABOUTIT !

2010-04-16T23:05:00.000-07:00

MIRACLE

2010-04-13T21:55:00.000-07:00

The building collapsed when I was inside

Was it a hurricane, tornado or tidal wave?

Maybe a jet driven non-infidel slave

Eyes wide open, mouths agape, in a a dark, dank cave

Oh damn, what in the hell am I thinkin'

I'm still alive, surrounded by scraps

Of the living and the dead, everywhere

But how could I see in the Black darkness?

A miracle? Or was I dead? No, I'm alive!

I was alive, living in a murdered building

I didn't know then what i know now, jive

Now, A or H fissionary, fusionary, neutronic bling bling

It is not about god or ala or the pleroma

Discuss this, property, ownership and material

The matter, the source of dispute in a coma

Put your head on the choppin' block pal

The sneaky get the job done, in every case

The soft underbelly of the freemen is targeted

By the men who want what they believe

Is their property, endowed by their creator

What? What? Mo was a fierce warrior?

The Nazarene turned his cheek to even the score?

One would kill, one would be killed

The followers, like lemmings follow, soon chilled

MIRACULOUS TRAGIC COMEDY OF ERRORS

2010-04-13T21:25:00.001-07:00

The building collapsed when I was inside
Was it a hurricane, tornado or tidal wave?
Maybe a jet driven non-infidel slave
Eyes wide open, mouths agape, in a dark, dank cave

Oh damn, what in the hell am I thinkin'
I'm still alive, surrounded by scraps
Of the living and the dead, everywhere
But how could I see in the black darkness?

A miracle? Or was I dead? No, I'm alive!
I was alive, living in a murdered building
I didn't know then what I know now, jive
Now, A or H fissionary, fusionary, neutronic bling bling

It is not about God or Ala or the pleroma
Discuss this, property ownership and material
The matter, the source of dispute in a coma
Put your head on the choppin' block pal

The sneaky get the job done, in every case
The soft underbelly of the freemen is targeted
By the girlymen who want what they believe
Is their property, endowed by their destructive creator

What? What? Mo was a fierce warrior?
The Nazarene turned his cheek to even the score?
One would kill, one would be killed
The followers, like lemmings follow, soon chilled.

- - Anoni Muss http://www.barackhusseinobama.com/

REGRET

2010-04-09T01:47:00.000-07:00

You said you'd love me forever

I said the same and then the wind changed

You fell away from my heartless heart

I wasn't the man you hoped to change me to be.

Dangled my participles at the end of the line

Couldn't get my head to screw on right
She loved me, she loved me not

Ballerina, stripper, wife, mother of light.

Fight for you, die for you, until you said stop

It was over, it pretended to die

But it was too strong for death

Neither heroin nor hashish, no regret.

That is not the truth, not even half of it

I want you back, I have deep regret

For leaving and letting you go to hell

Without me to protect you in the battle.

I can't stalk you though, that feels too crass

I'll just think protective thoughts

And spread their invisible wings to carry power

Of impenetrable defense against unstoppable offense.

You may have a random thought of my presence

That will be my only satisfied intention

I'll love you forever, aslong as you breathe

But you won't know it and I'll have no regret.

--R. Stephan

U.S. Constitution - Article 3 Section 3 - The U.S. Constitution Online - USConstitution.net

2010-04-08T23:44:00.000-07:00

U.S. Constitution - Article 3 Section 3 - The U.S. Constitution Online - USConstitution.net

do not shoot the messenger....READ the damn law!

VENGEANCE

2010-04-05T00:31:00.000-07:00

They took my wives, my riches and my god
They left me nothing except a frozen corpse
Living behind the grave, above the dust
Naked ape, I am, intellect in tact

Examing the nature of being or the general
Supreme source of everything with a name
The mother fuc#ing father of the matrix
The noble one in us all, lost in space's face

Dumped off like a forgotten cookie
No milk, not even cream or fat
To wash down the pain of neglect
To be truly forgotten in the darkness

All is well in the city of my angels
Sacramental darlings on my mind
Aha! Eureka! We found the lost
Worthless 49er gold, body still-born blind

Forget the payback, you cannot get even
Ever, never, just hper-slide into overdrive
Follow the double yelow line, not even
Naked in the dark, I am the assassin

Fear me you moron! I know when you sleep
So, always slumber with one eye open
If you feel your life slipping into darkness
It's too late; vengeance is mine, not the Lord's.

EXTINCTION OF SPECIES (Director's Cut)

2010-03-13T08:28:00.000-08:00

Czech the Perfect 10

2010-03-04T13:34:00.000-08:00

Denise Milani

THE STACK MANIFESTO

2010-02-19T08:17:00.000-08:00

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STACK MANIFESTO

If you’re reading this, you’re no doubt asking yourself, “Why did this have to happen?” The simple truth is that it is complicated and has been coming for a long time. The writing process, started many months ago, was intended to be therapy in the face of the looming realization that there isn’t enough therapy in the world that can fix what is really broken. Needless to say, this rant could fill volumes with example after example if I would let it. I find the process of writing it frustrating, tedious, and probably pointless… especially given my gross inability to gracefully articulate my thoughts in light of the storm raging in my head. Exactly what is therapeutic about that I’m not sure, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

We are all taught as children that without laws there would be no society, only anarchy. Sadly, starting at early ages we in this country have been brainwashed to believe that, in return for our dedication and service, our government stands for justice for all. We are further brainwashed to believe that there is freedom in this place, and that we should be ready to lay our lives down for the noble principals represented by its founding fathers. Remember? One of these was “no taxation without representation”. I have spent the total years of my adulthood unlearning that crap from only a few years of my childhood. These days anyone who really stands up for that principal is promptly labeled a “crackpot”, traitor and worse.

While very few working people would say they haven’t had their fair share of taxes (as can I), in my lifetime I can say with a great degree of certainty that there has never been a politician cast a vote on any matter with the likes of me or my interests in mind. Nor, for that matter, are they the least bit interested in me or anything I have to say.

Why is it that a handful of thugs and plunderers can commit unthinkable atrocities (and in the case of the GM executives, for scores of years) and when it’s time for their gravy train to crash under the weight of their gluttony and overwhelming stupidity, the force of the full federal government has no difficulty coming to their aid within days if not hours? Yet at the same time, the joke we call the American medical system, including the drug and insurance companies, are murdering tens of thousands of people a year and stealing from the corpses and victims they cripple, and this country’s leaders don’t see this as important as bailing out a few of their vile, rich cronies. Yet, the political “representatives” (thieves, liars, and self-serving scumbags is far more accurate) have endless time to sit around for year after year and debate the state of the “terrible health care problem”. It’s clear they see no crisis as long as the dead people don’t get in the way of their corporate profits rolling in.

And justice? You’ve got to be kidding!

How can any rational individual explain that white elephant conundrum in the middle of our tax system and, indeed, our entire legal system? Here we have a system that is, by far, too complicated for the brightest of the master scholars to understand. Yet, it mercilessly “holds accountable” its victims, claiming that they’re responsible for fully complying with laws not even the experts understand. The law “requires” a signature on the bottom of a tax filing; yet no one can say truthfully that they understand what they are signing; if that’s not “duress” than what is. If this is not the measure of a totalitarian regime, nothing is.

How did I get here?

My introduction to the real American nightmare starts back in the early ‘80s. Unfortunately after more than 16 years of school, somewhere along the line I picked up the absurd, pompous notion that I could read and understand plain English. Some friends introduced me to a group of people who were having ‘tax code’ readings and discussions. In particular, zeroed in on a section relating to the wonderful “exemptions” that make institutions like the vulgar, corrupt Catholic Church so incredibly wealthy. We carefully studied the law (with the help of some of the “best”, high-paid, experienced tax lawyers in the business), and then began to do exactly what the “big boys” were doing (except that we weren’t steeling from our congregation or lying to the government about our massive profits in the name of God). We took a great deal of care to make it all visible, following all of the rules, exactly the way the law said it was to be done.

The intent of this exercise and our efforts was to bring about a much-needed re-evaluation of the laws that allow the monsters of organized religion to make such a mockery of people who earn an honest living. However, this is where I learned that there are two “interpretations” for every law; one for the very rich, and one for the rest of us… Oh, and the monsters are the very ones making and enforcing the laws; the inquisition is still alive and well today in this country.

That little lesson in patriotism cost me $40,000+, 10 years of my life, and set my retirement plans back to 0. It made me realize for the first time that I live in a country with an ideology that is based on a total and complete lie. It also made me realize, not only how naive I had been, but also the incredible stupidity of the American public; that they buy, hook, line, and sinker, the crap about their “freedom”… and that they continue to do so with eyes closed in the face of overwhelming evidence and all that keeps happening in front of them.

Before even having to make a shaky recovery from the sting of the first lesson on what justice really means in this country (around 1984 after making my way through engineering school and still another five years of “paying my dues”), I felt I finally had to take a chance of launching my dream of becoming an independent engineer.

On the subjects of engineers and dreams of independence, I should digress somewhat to say that I’m sure that I inherited the fascination for creative problem solving from my father. I realized this at a very young age.

The significance of independence, however, came much later during my early years of college; at the age of 18 or 19 when I was living on my own as student in an apartment in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. My neighbor was an elderly retired woman (80+ seemed ancient to me at that age) who was the widowed wife of a retired steel worker. Her husband had worked all his life in the steel mills of central Pennsylvania with promises from big business and the union that, for his 30 years of service, he would have a pension and medical care to look forward to in his retirement. Instead he was one of the thousands who got nothing because the incompetent mill management and corrupt union (not to mention the government) raided their pension funds and stole their retirement. All she had was social security to live on.

In retrospect, the situation was laughable because here I was living on peanut butter and bread (or Ritz crackers when I could afford to splurge) for months at a time. When I got to know this poor figure and heard her story I felt worse for her plight than for my own (I, after all, I thought I had everything to in front of me). I was genuinely appalled at one point, as we exchanged stories and commiserated with each other over our situations, when she in her grandmotherly fashion tried to convince me that I would be “healthier” eating cat food (like her) rather than trying to get all my substance from peanut butter and bread. I couldn’t quite go there, but the impression was made. I decided that I didn’t trust big business to take care of me, and that I would take responsibility for my own future and myself.

Return to the early ‘80s, and here I was off to a terrifying start as a ‘wet-behind-the-ears’ contract software engineer... and two years later, thanks to the fine backroom, midnight effort by the sleazy executives of Arthur Andersen (the very same folks who later brought us Enron and other such calamities) and an equally sleazy New York Senator (Patrick Moynihan), we saw the passage of 1986 tax reform act with its section 1706.

For you who are unfamiliar, here is the core text of the IRS Section 1706, defining the treatment of workers (such as contract engineers) for tax purposes. Visit this link for a conference committee report (http://www.synergistech.com/1706.shtml#ConferenceCommitteeReport) regarding the intended interpretation of Section 1706 and the relevant parts of Section 530, as amended. For information on how these laws affect technical services workers and their clients, read our discussion here (http://www.synergistech.com/ic-taxlaw.shtml).

SEC. 1706. TREATMENT OF CERTAIN TECHNICAL PERSONNEL.

(a) IN GENERAL - Section 530 of the Revenue Act of 1978 is amended by adding at the end thereof the following new subsection:

(d) EXCEPTION. - This section shall not apply in the case of an individual who pursuant to an arrangement between the taxpayer and another person, provides services for such other person as an engineer, designer, drafter, computer programmer, systems analyst, or other similarly skilled worker engaged in a similar line of work.

(b) EFFECTIVE DATE. - The amendment made by this section shall apply to remuneration paid and services rendered after December 31, 1986.

Note:

· "another person" is the client in the traditional job-shop relationship.

· "taxpayer" is the recruiter, broker, agency, or job shop.

· "individual", "employee", or "worker" is you.

Admittedly, you need to read the treatment to understand what it is saying but it’s not very complicated. The bottom line is that they may as well have put my name right in the text of section (d). Moreover, they could only have been more blunt if they would have came out and directly declared me a criminal and non-citizen slave. Twenty years later, I still can’t believe my eyes.

During 1987, I spent close to $5000 of my ‘pocket change’, and at least 1000 hours of my time writing, printing, and mailing to any senator, congressman, governor, or slug that might listen; none did, and they universally treated me as if I was wasting their time. I spent countless hours on the L.A. freeways driving to meetings and any and all of the disorganized professional groups who were attempting to mount a campaign against this atrocity. This, only to discover that our efforts were being easily derailed by a few moles from the brokers who were just beginning to enjoy the windfall from the new declaration of their “freedom”. Oh, and don’t forget, for all of the time I was spending on this, I was loosing income that I couldn’t bill clients.

After months of struggling it had clearly gotten to be a futile exercise. The best we could get for all of our trouble is a pronouncement from an IRS mouthpiece that they weren’t going to enforce that provision (read harass engineers and scientists). This immediately proved to be a lie, and the mere existence of the regulation began to have its impact on my bottom line; this, of course, was the intended effect.

Again, rewind my retirement plans back to 0 and shift them into idle. If I had any sense, I clearly should have left abandoned engineering and never looked back.

Instead I got busy working 100-hour workweeks. Then came the L.A. depression of the early 1990s. Our leaders decided that they didn’t need the all of those extra Air Force bases they had in Southern California, so they were closed; just like that. The result was economic devastation in the region that rivaled the widely publicized Texas S&L fiasco. However, because the government caused it, no one gave a shit about all of the young families who lost their homes or street after street of boarded up houses abandoned to the wealthy loan companies who received government funds to “shore up” their windfall. Again, I lost my retirement.

Years later, after weathering a divorce and the constant struggle trying to build some momentum with my business, I find myself once again beginning to finally pick up some speed. Then came the .COM bust and the 911 nightmare. Our leaders decided that all aircraft were grounded for what seemed like an eternity; and long after that, ‘special’ facilities like San Francisco were on security alert for months. This made access to my customers prohibitively expensive. Ironically, after what they had done the Government came to the aid of the airlines with billions of our tax dollars … as usual they left me to rot and die while they bailed out their rich, incompetent cronies WITH MY MONEY! After these events, there went my business but not quite yet all of my retirement and savings.

By this time, I’m thinking that it might be good for a change. Bye to California, I’ll try Austin for a while. So I moved, only to find out that this is a place with a highly inflated sense of self-importance and where damn little real engineering work is done. I’ve never experienced such a hard time finding work. The rates are 1/3 of what I was earning before the crash, because pay rates here are fixed by the three or four large companies in the area who are in collusion to drive down prices and wages… and this happens because the justice department is all on the take and doesn’t give a fuck about serving anyone or anything but themselves and their rich buddies.

To survive, I was forced to cannibalize my savings and retirement, the last of which was a small IRA. This came in a year with mammoth expenses and not a single dollar of income. I filed no return that year thinking that because I didn’t have any income there was no need. The sleazy government decided that they disagreed. But they didn’t notify me in time for me to launch a legal objection so when I attempted to get a protest filed with the court I was told I was no longer entitled to due process because the time to file ran out. Bend over for another $10,000 helping of justice.

So now we come to the present. After my experience with the CPA world, following the business crash I swore that I’d never enter another accountant’s office again. But here I am with a new marriage and a boatload of undocumented income, not to mention an expensive new business asset, a piano, which I had no idea how to handle. After considerable thought I decided that it would be irresponsible NOT to get professional help; a very big mistake.

When we received the forms back I was very optimistic that they were in order. I had taken all of the years information to Bill Ross, and he came back with results very similar to what I was expecting. Except that he had neglected to include the contents of Sheryl’s unreported income; $12,700 worth of it. To make matters worse, Ross knew all along this was missing and I didn’t have a clue until he pointed it out in the middle of the audit. By that time it had become brutally evident that he was representing himself and not me.

This left me stuck in the middle of this disaster trying to defend transactions that have no relationship to anything tax-related (at least the tax-related transactions were poorly documented). Things I never knew anything about and things my wife had no clue would ever matter to anyone. The end result is… well, just look around.

I remember reading about the stock market crash before the “great” depression and how there were wealthy bankers and businessmen jumping out of windows when they realized they screwed up and lost everything. Isn’t it ironic how far we’ve come in 60 years in this country that they now know how to fix that little economic problem; they just steal from the middle class (who doesn’t have any say in it, elections are a joke) to cover their asses and it’s “business-as-usual”. Now when the wealthy fuck up, the poor get to die for the mistakes… isn’t that a clever, tidy solution.

As government agencies go, the FAA is often justifiably referred to as a tombstone agency, though they are hardly alone. The recent presidential puppet GW Bush and his cronies in their eight years certainly reinforced for all of us that this criticism rings equally true for all of the government. Nothing changes unless there is a body count (unless it is in the interest of the wealthy sows at the government trough). In a government full of hypocrites from top to bottom, life is as cheap as their lies and their self-serving laws.

I know I’m hardly the first one to decide I have had all I can stand. It has always been a myth that people have stopped dying for their freedom in this country, and it isn’t limited to the blacks, and poor immigrants. I know there have been countless before me and there are sure to be as many after. But I also know that by not adding my body to the count, I insure nothing will change. I choose to not keep looking over my shoulder at “big brother” while he strips my carcass, I choose not to ignore what is going on all around me, I choose not to pretend that business as usual won’t continue; I have just had enough.

I can only hope that the numbers quickly get too big to be white washed and ignored that the American zombies wake up and revolt; it will take nothing less. I would only hope that by striking a nerve that stimulates the inevitable double standard, knee-jerk government reaction that results in more stupid draconian restrictions people wake up and begin to see the pompous political thugs and their mindless minions for what they are. Sadly, though I spent my entire life trying to believe it wasn’t so, but violence not only is the answer, it is the only answer. The cruel joke is that the really big chunks of shit at the top have known this all along and have been laughing, at and using this awareness against, fools like me all along.

I saw it written once that the definition of insanity is repeating the same process over and over and expecting the outcome to suddenly be different. I am finally ready to stop this insanity. Well, Mr. Big Brother IRS man, let’s try something different; take my pound of flesh and sleep well.

The communist creed: From each according to his ability, to each according to his need.

The capitalist creed: From each according to his gullibility, to each according to his greed.

Joe Stack (1956-2010)

02/18/2010

Breitbart.tv » Biden: I Like Palin But She’s ‘Just So Far Out There’

2010-02-11T13:18:00.000-08:00

Breitbart.tv » Biden: I Like Palin But She’s ‘Just So Far Out There’

how do you spell... M O R O N ? roflmfao

1LT michael behenna….hero in the brig!!!

2010-02-10T19:10:00.001-08:00

http://www.DefendMichael.com

The Beatles Revolution Lyrics

2010-01-21T14:25:00.001-08:00

chairman mao reference is classic.....go beebos...lol

MichaelSavage.com - Home of The Savage Nation

2010-01-15T13:53:00.000-08:00

MichaelSavage.com - Home of The Savage Nation the doctor is in......... "Who the hell is runnin' this country?"

YouTube - yourgodisimaginary's Channel

2010-01-10T13:55:00.000-08:00

YouTube - yourgodisimaginary's Channel if you get this, you probably don't have any friends................LOL

DYING NASA SCIENTIST TALKS ABOUT SOCIETY

2010-01-07T10:02:00.001-08:00

it could be the dyin' evolutionist on his death bed, but it sounds very suspiciously "alien."

HAPPY 2010

2010-01-03T02:26:00.000-08:00

ACCIDENTAL DEATH OF A WOMAN OF THE RIGHT !

2010-01-02T11:43:00.000-08:00

http://newsbusters.org/blogs/brent-baker/2010/01/02/ex-washington-post-ombudsman-who-recognized-liberal-bias-killed-new-zea

Full text of my subpoena from the Department of Homeland Security

2009-12-31T12:05:00.000-08:00

Full text of my subpoena from the Department of Homeland Security THE "BLOGGER BUST-GATE," THE DOWNFALL OF THE POTUS

Blogger Threatened by DHS for Posting New TSA Screening Directive | Left to chance

2009-12-31T11:55:00.000-08:00

TSA Threatens Blogger Who Posted New Screening Directive

By Kim Zetter
December 30, 2009 |
3:53 pm |
Categories: Censorship, Spooks Gone Wild

TSA Special Agent John Enright, left, speaks to Steven Frischling outside the blogger's home in Niantic, Connecticut, after returning Frischling's laptop Wednesday.
Photo: Thomas Cain/Wired.com

Two bloggers received home visits from Transportation Security Administration agents Tuesday after they published a new TSA directive that revises screening procedures and puts new restrictions on passengers in the wake of a recent bombing attempt by the so-called underwear bomber.

Special agents from the TSA’s Office of Inspection interrogated two U.S. bloggers, one of them an established travel columnist, and served them each with a civil subpoena demanding information on the anonymous source that provided the TSA document.

The document, which the two bloggers published within minutes of each other Dec. 27, was sent by TSA to airlines and airports around the world and described temporary new requirements for screening passengers through Dec. 30, including conducting “pat-downs” of legs and torsos. The document, which was not classified, was posted by numerous bloggers. Information from it was also published on some airline websites.

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“They’re saying it’s a security document but it was sent to every airport and airline,” says Steven Frischling, one of the bloggers. “It was sent to Islamabad, to Riyadh and to Nigeria. So they’re looking for information about a security document sent to 10,000-plus people internationally. You can’t have a right to expect privacy after that.”

Transportation Security Administration spokeswoman Suzanne Trevino said in a statement that security directives “are not for public disclosure.”

“TSA’s Office of Inspections is currently investigating how the recent Security Directives were acquired and published by parties who should not have been privy to this information,” the statement said.

Frischling, a freelance travel writer and photographer in Connecticut who writes a blog for the KLM Royal Dutch Airlines, said the two agents who visited him arrived around 7 p.m. Tuesday, were armed and threatened him with a criminal search warrant if he didn’t provide the name of his source. They also threatened to get him fired from his KLM job and indicated they could get him designated a security risk, which would make it difficult for him to travel and do his job.

“They were indicating there would be significant ramifications if I didn’t cooperate,” said Frischling, who was home alone with his three children when the agents arrived. “It’s not hard to intimidate someone when they’re holding a 3-year-old [child] in their hands. My wife works at night. I go to jail, and my kids are here with nobody.”

Frischling, who described some of the details of the visit on his personal blog, told Threat Level that the two agents drove to his house in Connecticut from DHS offices in Massachusetts and New Jersey and didn’t mention a subpoena until an hour into their visit.

“They came to the door and immediately were asking, ‘Who gave you this document?, Why did you publish the document?’ and ‘I don’t think you know how much trouble you’re in.’ It was very much a hardball tactic,” he says.

When they pulled a subpoena from their briefcase and told him he was legally required to provide the information they requested, he said he needed to contact a lawyer. The agents said they’d sit outside his house until he gave them the information they wanted.

Frischling says he received the document anonymously from someone using a Gmail account and determined, after speaking with an attorney, that he might as well cooperate with the agents since he had little information about the source and there was no federal shield law to protect him.

The Gmail address consisted of the name “Mike,” followed by random numbers and letters. Frischling had already deleted the e-mail after publishing the document but said he had learned from previous correspondence with the source that he had been hired as a screener for the TSA in 2009.

The agents searched through Frischling’s BlackBerry and iPhone and questioned him about a number of phone numbers and messages in the devices. One number listed in his phone under “ICEMOM” was a quick dial to his mother, in case of emergency. The agents misunderstood the acronym and became suspicious that it was code for his anonymous source and asked if his source worked for ICE — the U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement.

The agents then said they wanted to take an image of his hard drive. Frischling said they had to go to WalMart to buy a hard drive, but when they returned were unable to get it to work. Frischling said the keyboard on his laptop was no longer working after they tried to copy his files. The agents left around 11 p.m. but came back Wednesday morning and, with Frischling’s consent, seized his laptop, which they promised to return after copying the hard drive.

Frischling wrote on his blog that he decided to publish the TSA directive to clear up much of the confusion and speculation that was circulating among the public about changes that were being instituted in airport security procedures after a passenger unsuccessfully tried to ignite a bomb Dec. 25 using a syringe and explosive chemicals hidden in his underwear.

“We are a free society, knowledge is power and informing the masses allows for public conversation and collective understanding,” Frischling wrote on his blog. “You can agree or disagree, but you need information to know if you want to agree or disagree. My goal is to inform and help people better understand what is happening, as well as allow them to form their own opinions.”

A former federal prosecutor who asked not to be identified told Threat Level that the TSA is being heavy-handed in how it’s handling the matter.

“It strikes me that someone at TSA is apoplectic that somehow there’s a sense that they’re not doing their job right,” he told Threat level. “To go into this one reporter’s house and copy his computer files and threaten him, it strikes me that they’re more aggressive with this reporter than with the guy who got on this flight.”

Christopher Elliott, who is based in Florida and writes a column for the Washington Post, MSNBC and others, received a visit from a TSA special agent named Robert Flaherty around 6:30 p.m. Tuesday.

Elliott wouldn’t discuss the details of the visit with Threat Level, due to pending legal issues, but he describes in his blog post how he got a knock on his door shortly after finishing dinner and putting his three young children in the bathtub.

Flaherty showed him a badge and said he wanted information about the source of the document he published. When Elliott told him he’d need to see a subpoena, Flaherty pulled one out and handed it to Elliott.

Elliott told Threat Level they talked for 10 to 20 minutes, but he refused to cooperate. Flaherty left but called Wednesday to remind Elliott that he had until the end of the business day to comply with the subpoena.

“I really don’t think they thought this one through,” said Elliott about the TSA tactics.

Elliott could face a fine and up to a year in jail for failure to comply, according to a statement on the subpoena.

The TSA directive was issued Christmas Day, the date of the attempted attack on Northwest Flight 253, and indicates that the directive will expire Dec. 30. The directive applies to anyone operating a scheduled or charter flight departing from a foreign location and destined for the United States.

It requires all passengers to undergo a “thorough pat-down,” which should concentrate on their upper legs and torso, at the boarding gate. It also requires physical inspection of all “accessible property” accompanying passengers at the boarding gate, “with focus on syringes being transported along with powders and/or liquids.” It also indicates that restrictions against liquids, aerosols and gels should be strictly adhered to. Heads of state can be exempted from the special screening.

Passengers are also required to remain seated during the last hour of flights, and cannot access carry-on baggage or have blankets, pillows or other personal belongings on their lap during this time.

Aircraft phones, internet service, TV programming and global positioning systems are to be disabled prior to boarding and during all phases of flight. Flight crews are also prohibited from making any announcements to passengers about the flight path or the plane’s position over cities or landmarks.

The TSA was embarrassed earlier this month after a contract worker posted an improperly redactedsensitive screening manual on a government site.

That document revealed which passengers are more likely to be targeted for secondary screening, who is exempt from screening, TSA procedures for screening foreign dignitaries and CIA-escorted passengers, and extensive instructions for calibrating Siemens walk-through metal detectors.

Five TSA workers were put on leave pending an internal investigation into how that document got posted.

Kim Zetter is a senior reporter at Wired covering cybercrime, privacy, security and civil liberties.
Follow @KimZetter on Twitter.

THE ARMED BROWNSHIRT GESTAPO?? KYPD

DOGVILLE starring Nicole Kidman

2009-12-26T22:18:00.000-08:00

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0KjPX2i4h-I dogville

THANK YOU timthetoolman & papapang OMG rolls !

2009-12-24T07:55:00.000-08:00

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Junior Doc Obamamaumau

2009-12-21T20:44:00.000-08:00

YouTube - imitator777's Channel#p/a/u/1/zQ-EH4FsD1U#p/a/u/1/zQ-EH4FsD1U

Imus: Sen. Schumer is a Creep

2009-12-17T08:38:00.000-08:00

Imus: Sen. Schumer is a Creep He wants to get a job in the wh as the airline czar LOL

THE GREAT ONE, MARK LEVINE PHILOSOPHY OF OBAMASCAT

2009-12-15T20:37:00.000-08:00

Right-click to download this show

Van Morrison Live Concert at Berkeley Community Theatre (Berkeley, CA) Nov 18, 1979 - WolfgangsVault.com

2009-12-12T17:59:00.001-08:00

Van Morrison Live Concert at Berkeley Community Theatre (Berkeley, CA) Nov 18, 1979 - WolfgangsVault.com

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Anti-war forces bristle at Obama's Nobel speech - Washington Times

2009-12-11T16:32:00.000-08:00

Anti-war forces bristle at Obama's Nobel speech - Washington Times

Italian Judge Convicts 23 Americans

2009-11-06T11:57:00.000-08:00

Italian Judge Convicts 23 Americans

Army Major Allegedly Kills Fellow Soldiers

2009-11-06T11:54:00.000-08:00

Army Major Allegedly Kills Fellow Soldiers

2.25 million 'pink slips' to Congress – in just 10 days

2009-11-05T11:34:00.000-08:00

2.25 million 'pink slips' to Congress – in just 10 days

Big Government Health Care PSA (EYEBLAST)

2009-10-05T10:12:00.000-07:00

If I didn't know any better, I'd think that the USSR has buried US. But we're not 6 feet under yet, KTPD.

WE WILL NEVER FORGET

2009-09-11T15:21:00.000-07:00

WE KNOW WHO THEY ARE & WHERE THEY CAME FROM. SLEEPING GIANT IS STILL AWAKE... if you have forgotten, these 2 links are RAW 911 FOOTAGE! BE AFRAID...VERY AFRAID WE NEED AN ALEXANDER THE GREAT for four years, maybe eight.

GOD BLESS AMERICA

2009-08-15T22:26:00.000-07:00

..."IF YA DON'T EAT YOUR MEAT, YA CAN'T HAVE ANY PUDDING....HOW CAN YA HAVE ANY PUDDING IF YA DON'T EAT YOUR MEAT." pink floyd

went to destroy some hard drives today at a firin' range north of yuba city today..kiddin'....K.Y.P.D. laughin' out loud ! !

58 years in the United States

2009-08-15T00:03:00.000-07:00

"One of the penalties for refusing to participate in politics is that you end up being governed by your inferiors.
Plato

"When one recollects, the dawn's golden rays shine upon your lover, the beautiful."

The Beast Within

http://www.liveleak.com/view?i=35b_1248785601 The reason for a POTUS.

UNDER CONSTRUCTION FOR A MINUTE OR TWO

2009-08-02T16:01:00.001-07:00

BRB

I AM HYDROCARBON

2009-07-14T20:18:00.000-07:00

There comes

a time in every

whiteman's

life (and I suppose even a

Latina woman's life as well...

LOL) at 8:22 PM on 7-14-2009

i believe, i have arrived at

my time, i've hit my stride and

i'm headed for the finish line. Everyday people die, someday you will die as well as i

but if you can get to the end in one piece, you might feel compelled to

appreciate this work of art called, Life. So, every day for the rest of my entire life,

from today until my doomsday i will thank the stars for the sacred ground

i am absolutely and positively graced to walk upon. It is my privilege

to scribble my script upon the mind of all there ever was and ever will be.

Until the next brief moment in time, i leave with fleeting trepidation but

the respite is welcome and nothing will be enjoyed more...LIBERTY OR DEATH

it's time to bleed the heart out ;-) \\
live blog forever hydrocarbon

QUIET LONG ENOUGH

2006-07-27T20:08:00.000-07:00

For the first time in the history of the United States of America, the world has the unmitigated gall to disrespect the reason for all of their being alive and well on the planet today. Keep it up and we'll all be back in the 12th century chasin' pigs in a poke! war, what is it good for? defending your freedom, dumb ass!

PHILOSOPHIA

2006-07-27T19:52:00.000-07:00

N O T H I N G IS THE BEGINNING OF EVERYTHING...

A POET OR PAUPER, RICH MAN OR THIEF?

2006-04-23T12:03:00.000-07:00

When you get right down to it, there isn't much that we don't already know, other than what happens when we die, when our corpse decomposes into dusty bones and our Sunday best. Point blank, there you are being watched by your self, every false move recorded for the sake of redemption from some unknown, unnamed, unreal creative first mover of the universe.

I AIN'T GOT NOTHIN'

2006-04-22T09:32:00.000-07:00

When you can't see the forest through the trees and you cannot hear the sound of the tree falling in the woods, then you are on the right page to recover the lucid truth of the millenia. People gathering around and talking about each other, dividing the masses & conquering it's unruly conundrum. Running wild we are. Girl meets boy, they love, make more boys and girls for eternity? Maybe. Maybe not.
Categories of substantial essences, all fall to the bottom of the utter eschelon of the pit of hell. The Jones' get you down, seven deadly sins keep you awake in the eternal sleep of the divinity. If you see something you want, forget about it, you don't need it, take it to the bank. Forget about it. Ramble on until the truth be told. Love? Health? Happiness? Delusions of grandeur? Hyperactive gonads and ovaries, wanting to make carbon copies of the sperm & egg capsules. Love and the lack of it, is all there ever was and all there ever will be. All of the ancient and modern philosphers agree, noone knows what the hell is going on here and anyone who professes first hand knowledge is indeed, Godhead or smokin' some wacky tobaccy. Run away from the truth and you ram right into the origin of Truth. Turn the corner, open the door and go in. You may be surprised at the nature of the contents. Remember who you are and why you're here on the planet. This ain't no party, this ain't no disco! But you don't care, you want a party or a disco. Go home and go to bed, got to go to sleep, it's gettin' late. You're hungry and you have no money. You left home, you got kicked out of your mom and dad's place and now all you have is the clothes hangin' on your back. Join the military? Become a hobo and run the railroad tracks back and forth from Louisiana to Maine and back to California. Run, run, run......see the back of your head you've run in to? You are all there is, all you'll ever have, all you'll ever need. Waste not, want not!

Night Creature of Sacramento

2005-10-11T19:13:00.000-07:00

Remember Hericlitus said, that you cannot step into the same river twice, although it is difficult to prove that it is true one hundred percent of the time. If on some occasion, you happen to step into the same river for the second time, then either it's not a river that you're stepping into or you're dreaming that you're stepping into the same river. So, you are deceived of course, that is if and only if it is true that you, beyond any irrefutable doubt can only step into each and every river once, but never into the same river twice. Living in the capitol of the largest state in the union is as easy as pie.
You can live on love alone. Out at all hours of the night flying from bar to bar, searching for the answer to the crazy questions of the intellect. Why is the third stone from the sun less than ninety three million miles away? Only Jimi knew and he didn't tell anyone before he kissed the sky. The lion is roaring, hungry for the sun to rise so he can stalk the rooster at dawn. The cock will, in a few no longer "a-doodle-doo."

WHAT ARE WE FIGHTING FOR?

2005-10-08T11:59:00.000-07:00

If y0u can understand, comprehend, come to a conclusion based on highly probable premises of assumptions, then you will be totally aware that you indeed, will die someday. Exactly the same as your ancestors, your descendents and your present living relatives, friends and fellow citizens of the world.
There is only one question that anyone should have which cannot be answered by any words of any language in the earthly realm. The question is, "To be or not to be?" A famous writer of the last several centuries, WS may have hit the nail on the head. It may be the last nail in the comfortable, silk lined, metal coffin which beckons our presence. It may, on the other hand, be the metal urn or wooden box, or maybe just buzzard or vermin chittlins. In any case, if you live, you've got to witness the sensational sights, sounds, tastes, smells & feelings both tactile and emotional. If you die, there may be nothing at all, no sensations at all because there are no senses of the body to sense with any longer. A spirit if there is one, or a soul, doesn't have the bodily sensations of the organic anima of the solar system. At least, we must assume that psychic sensation doesn't exist without the senses of the body. And on, and on until you find the last concept to analyze, death.
Death, my own, yours or anyone you can think of in the present, past or future will always be an enigma. The Truth about death is hidden for the good of sanity of the masses. If everyone found out the Truth, more than half could not handle the essence of it, they would go insane.
Hence, the battle for comedy and tragedy ends in the total awareness of the divine nature of nothingness itself. The Truth is~~~JUSTICE IS A HAM SANDWICH. That is all.

POLITICAL ATHIEST

2005-10-08T07:39:00.000-07:00

If you cannot remember why we fight the good fight, just remember the innocents in the WTC who perished due to the incredible attack by Islam and their love of beheading the infidels. If you don't believe that Islam is responsible for the reign of terror, then you probably believe that the Earth is flat, pre-Copernican and the creation of an unmoved mover in a extra-terrestrial dimension of time and space. There is no bottom to that worm hole. Go ask Alice when she's ten feet tall. But, I guess I'm just trippin'~~~~

JOSEPHINE

2005-10-08T07:11:00.000-07:00

THIS BLOG IS DEDICATED TO MY SISTER JOJO (AKA JOSEPHINE) WHO DIED FLYING OFF A HARLEY IN CHICAGO, ILLINOIS.