With the gods of mayhem, dismay and destruction granting the unwashed the dawn of another new year where bricks of lies, propaganda and fantasy shitf**kery
Category: Culture
One Word Of Truth…The Months of their Scamdemic
As the cement heads, in a drunken stupor, stumble their way into the new year, their bags of Christmas gifts haven’t been emptied just yet,
The Dark, Bitter World of Pain from these shysters
As the pharma companies do what they do best, taking the stake and driving it right into heart of those they purport to help, bewildered
The Same Old Song and Dance – The months of their scamdemic
It’s the gift of laughter, hearty handshakes and slaps on the back that keeps giving, and it continues to be provided in the form of
Look Away – The months of their scamdemic
The never-ending parade of dickheads in government and corporate media continue to cast their incantations of madness to and fro, with the unwashed’s sustained dedication
Bonus late night Saturday musical offerings
“Don’t walk in front of me… I may not followDon’t walk behind me… I may not leadWalk beside me… just be my friend”― Albert Camus ***
Dispatches from the Asylum 