Yes, I know, this edition is late. What can I say – it was a STUPIDLY busy week. I was literally travelling across, down, and back up the country, and by the time I got to about 4pm on Friday, I just said, “sod it”, and passed out on the couch for a nice two-hour kip. Suffice to say, my ability and desire to write anything of substance this week has gone WAY down.
So today I find myself in the rather unenviable position of playing catch-up. This is my version of relaxation on a weekend – when everyone else turns his brain off, I try to switch mine on – but I assure you, it takes effort.
Fortunately, that is why God invented wine – because clearly, He loves us very much and wants us to be happy.
That, by the way, is why, on a Saturday evening, you will typically find me about two (or three… or four…) LARGE glasses of red wine deep into a bottle, while trying to muster up what limited powers of cognition I still have left, and figure out how to write a poast.
I will say a few words about the nature of events over the past week. They are certainly accelerating – and I know I have been saying that for a while now, but you can feel it. The speed of change and collapse in the Western world is becoming impossible to ignore.
All you have to do is spend time in some of its largest metro areas – as I often do – to understand how quickly and thoroughly Western civilisation is devolving and degrading. If you happen to be unlucky enough to spend significant amounts of time in, say, New York Shitty, or Londonistan, or San Fransicko, you can see the signs of decay and collapse everywhere.
Filth on the streets. Homeless people wandering around zonked out of their minds on drugs. The constant stink of weed in the air. Roads and bridges crumbling. Public transport that no longer operates on time or efficiently, with constant rail and road strikes. Failing healthcare, education, and law enforcement systems.
And vast numbers of Wakandans and Shitholistanis EVERYWHERE. If you go to Londonistan, for instance, you will be hard-pressed to think of it as an “English” city. Spend any time whatsoever on the London Tube, and you will come away thoroughly convinced it is actually a South African city, populated by Blacks, Indians, Pakistanis, and no small number of Arabs.
The situation is not much better in the northern metropolises, either – though Manchester, Leeds, and Liverpool are not quite that bad, they are certainly on their way to it.
This speaks of a collapse of the kind we have not seen in centuries – possibly on the order of the Dark Ages that resulted from the rise of Izzlam in the Middle East, which led to 300 years of darkness and savagery in Europe.
As a thought exercise, recall that Our Beloved and Dreaded Supreme Dark Lord (PBUH) Voxemort the Most Malevolent and Terrible has been arguing for the better part of 20 years now that the FUSA will not survive as a united political entity beyond 2033, and that future generations will be lucky to preserve indoor plumbing.
Back in the 2000s, people thought he was crazy and laughed themselves silly at his predictions.
In the 2010s, people started saying, “well… yeah, things are bad, but he’s still a racist sexist homophobic dipshit” (literally those exact four words – IN THAT ORDER).
In the 2020s… people are saying the same things he was, openly, and with great fear. In fact, they are saying the FUSA will be lucky to survive beyond 2024.
The trailer for a new Hollyweird movie offers some interesting possibilities as well:
Let us be clear, this looks like a Clownipornian writer’s ridiculously stupid understanding of what Civil War 2.0 MIGHT look like – all you have to do to understand how Feikh & Ghey this is going to be, is to look at the thumbnail in that thumbnail above. No, seriously, look at it.
The sniper has painted fingernails.
Worse, the trailer mentions that Texas and California have united as the “Western States”.
Only someone profoundly ignorant and stupid would argue the two states on complete polar opposites of the political spectrum, would unite against Washington in such a fashion. For that to happen, there would have to be mass slaughter in Clownipornia on a scale so horrifying as to make the Holocaust look like a paper-cut by comparison.
Like Matthew Bracken says:
Nonetheless, there is clearly an understanding dawning even among the most rock-brained liberaltards in the FUSA that things are going downhill, really freakin’ fast. And they are terrified – as they should be, because they will be the first ones in the firing line when it all goes to shit.
More and more, Kurt Schlichter‘s Kelly Turnbull series – which is entertaining, if highly flawed – is looking like reality, not fiction, as the author himself has repeatedly warned.
All I can say is: be prepared and ready for what comes next, because things WILL get wild, faster than any of us can imagine.
How do you deal with it? Well, by becoming THIS:
Right, that’s the serious stuff out of the way. Here we are, with apologies for the delay, at the latest instalment of the most beloved and highly regarded part of Ye Olde Didactice Minde.
That would be the lovely lady of the week.
The featurette for today is Izabella Ion (I’m pretty sure that’s not her real name), age 29 from Lauterach, Austria. This is the same Austria which produces the Glock handgun series, among other things. Now, I know the gunnies among you are going to start sending me lots of hate-mail for referencing a “plastic piece-of-crap gun” – well, fair enough – but all I can say is, from my understanding, the Austrians do still know how to make good guns.
And good schnapps.
And a few good women, too, judging by this particular lady. She was Miss Austria in 2018, winning the right to compete for the Miss Earth, Miss Universe, and Miss World pageants, whatever the hell all of that means.
(Look, just because I find this stuff, doesn’t mean I understand it. If I did, do you think I’d only be writing about it, then, instead of actually trying to date some of the contestants?)
Anyway, that’s your woman of the week, reminding us once again how good it is to be a straight man.
Happy weekend, lads.
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