“Brought to you by Pfizer.” 🤑 pic.twitter.com/6eKmrvM5OW
— Kelly Bee 🐝 (@ke11ybender) October 19, 2021
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
Tolling for the tongues with no place to bring their thoughts
All down in taken-for-granted situations
Tolling for the deaf an’ blind, tolling for the mute
Tolling for the mistreated, mateless mother, the mistitled prostitute
For the misdemeanor outlaw, chased an’ cheated by pursuit
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Even though a cloud’s white curtain in a far-off corner flashed
An’ the hypnotic splattered mist was slowly lifting
Electric light still struck like arrows, fired but for the ones
Condemned to drift or else be kept from drifting
Tolling for the searching ones, on their speechless, seeking trail
For the lonesome-hearted lovers with too personal a tale
An’ for each unharmful, gentle soul misplaced inside a jail
An’ we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing
— Bob Dylan
Stone-cutters fighting time with marble, you foredefeated
Challengers of oblivion
Eat cynical earnings, knowing rock splits, records fall down,
The square-limbed Roman letters
Scale in the thaws, wear in the rain. The poet as well
Builds his monument mockingly;
For man will be blotted out, the blithe earth die, the brave sun
Die blind and blacken to the heart:
Yet stones have stood for a thousand years, and pained
thoughts found
The honey of peace in old poems.
— Robinson Jeffers
Reason will not decide at last; the sword will decide.
The sword: an obsolete instrument of bronze or steel,
formerly used to kill men, but here
In the sense of a symbol. The sword: that is: the storms
and counter-storms of general destruction; killing
of men,
Destruction of all goods and materials; massacre, more or
less intentional, of children and women;
Destruction poured down from wings, the air made accomplice,
the innocent air
Perverted into assassin and poisoner.
The sword: that is: treachery and cowardice, incredible
baseness, incredible courage, loyalties, insanities.
The sword: weeping and despair, mass-enslavement,
mass-torture, frustration of all hopes
That starred man’s forehead. Tyranny for freedom, horror for
happiness, famine for bread, carrion for children.
Reason will not decide at last, the sword will decide.
His soul stretched tight across the skies
That fade behind a city block,
Or trampled by insistent feet
At four and five and six o’clock;
And short square fingers stuffing pipes,
And evening newspapers, and eyes
Assured of certain certainties,
The conscience of a blackened street
Impatient to assume the world.
I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some infinitely gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.
Wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh;
The worlds revolve like ancient women
Gathering fuel in vacant lots.
— Eliot
The scientists are in terror
and the European mind stops
Wyndham Lewis chose blindness
rather than have his mind stop.
Night under wind mid garofani,
the petals are almost still
Mozart, Linnaeus, Sulmona,
When one’s friends hate each other
how can there be peace in the world?
Their asperities diverted me in my green time.
A blown husk that is finished
but the light sings eternal
a pale flare over marshes
where the salt hay whispers to tide’s change
Time, space,
neither life nor death is the answer.
And of man seeking good,
doing evil.
In meiner Heimat
where the dead walked
and the living were made of cardboard.
Gerard Van der Leun
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My life, my joy, my happiness, my books, my friends, my music, my writing, my bicycles, my health, my mind, body and soul, and my God—not brought by Pfizer. But the coming world-wide holocaust of dead and sterile and permanently disabled and forever sick will be. For a complete understanding, just substitute ‘Lucifer’ for ‘Pfizer’. It will all become clear then.
I have not watched television for 43 years. When I hear about it, the programs seem to consist of pornography, violent pornography, child pornography, blasphemy, Deep State propaganda, illiterate black felons running around a field or a rectangle of wood, and millennials insulting each other.
Pfizer video hijacking site. Can’t get rid of i.
JWM
same.
Same here.
Fixing………….
I’m sure a video pointing out that one of the vaccine manufacturers sponsors tv news shows is causing a major malfunction on this blog is ALL
just a coincidence. Yup.
I am “Joeholio”….. hilarious.
I hope that’s fixed the issue by removing the Gab embed and reverting to the original tweet. Check me on this, please.
My screen has returned to normal. That was…disconcerting.
Got rid of mine when Seinfeld went off the air
Well Joe, NF has all of Seinfeld’s episodes available and they’re still hilarious.
Doctor. “Okay, Lance, bendover and spread em.”
Lance. “Better yet, YOU bendover and spread em.”
Doc. “Hey, I gotta examine your prostate. This finger of joy is brought to you by Pfizer. Our motto: ‘At Pfizer, we just poke around and see what happens.'”
Lance. “Oh, well, Pfizer. Poke ho.”
Customer. “Hey, what’s this in my soup?”
Server. “Oh, those are stem cell clumps from aborted babies.”
Customer. “What the hell!!!”
Server. “Brought to you by Pfizer. Our motto. ‘The baby. The whole baby. And nothing but the baby.'”
Customer. “Oh, well, Pfizer baby parts! Serve ho. Nothing beats Pfizer baby stem cell clumps.”
Knock knock.
Lance. “Yeah, who the hell’s there?”
Mail Guy. “It’s Mel, the mail guy. Got a package for you, Lance. Says, ‘Pfizer spiked proteins.'”
Lance. “Oh, Pfizer spiked proteins. Great, I’ll just inject them straight into my heart.”
Announcer. “And here is Four-star Admiral Rachel Bovine, with a message from our sponsors. Pfizer.
At Pfizer, we know what’s good for you, and we’re gonna give it to you good and hard.”
Adm. Bovine. “My fellow Pfizerians. By the way, how do you like the dress? Could it be MORE hideous and lumpish? It’s an empirical question. Maybe Tony Fauci, a real scientist, can give us an answer as he is dragged screaming to the gallows. Or maybe not. He appears preoccupied. Anyway, let us pray. All together now…
I love Pfizer, Yes siree.
Pfizer meds are good for me.
If I die before I wake,
turn me into Pfizer cake.”
Welp, I may get back to work. Or not, as the case may be.
The last time I heard “Bend over and spread ’em!” was during my Air Force physical 50 years ago.
Aborted babies in food? Yep, right here in the Land of Plenty. Look up the company Senomyx. It used them in the process of making food additives—mainly “flavor enhancers”—through the “harvesting” of the tissues from aborted children. You might be surprised how many popular foods had such “enhancers” in them. No doubt you consumed some.
Anyone for Soylent Green?
Mike,,,,,,,Solent Green? Who knew.
If true, just an addition to target packages.
Anonymous my butt. Forgot to sign in.
Looks like I missed the good stuff…
Lance, that one could well be your finest to date. Funny as hell.
Exactly as funny as hell.
JWM
I was talking to my 75 year old neighbor the other day when the subject of Dr. Fauci came up somehow. She grew up in Brooklyn, near 13th Ave and 83rd Street in Dyker Heights, which is the next neighborhood over from here. She said that Dr Fauci’s father owned a pharmacy on that corner, so everyone in that area knew the Fauci family. Way back then everyone pronounced it the real Italian way, Fow-ooochi, not the americanized “Fowchi”.
She remembered when she was 13 years old, which would have been 1959, the young Mr Fauci (who would have been about 18) had just gotten his driver’s license and a car, and would often be seen driving around the neighborhood. One day he ran over a dog, severely injuring it; when the police came, they had to shoot it to put it down. Reckless driving, indifference to the suffering of an animal.
Fast forward fifty years or so; wasn’t Dr Fauci using dogs in his medical experiments?
Reckless researching, indifference to the suffering of humanity.
Some people never change.
Indifference to the suffering of animals—especially dogs—is a sign of psychopathy. Dogs are the greatest material gift God gave to man. Fauci’s torturing of them is a way he thinks he can “get back at God”. When that murderous gnome finally leaves the earth, he will be face to face with the Creator of dogs.
Goddamn Fauci. (I used that phrase correctly.)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H17edn_RZoY