Monday, October 26, 2015

October 26, 2015, in the news.....

Jeb Bush let his agitation show on the campaign trail today when he complained about gridlock and partisanship. “I’ve got a lot of really cool things I could do other than sit around, being miserable, listening to people demonize me and me feeling compelled to demonize them. That is a joke. Elect Trump if you want that.” Bush then played the campaign song that will feature in his run, Adele's Hello.

A major earthquake has struck north-eastern Afghanistan, the US Geological Survey says, shaking the capital Kabul and sending shockwaves that were also felt in north India and Pakistan. Aid was being set up to be dispatched from the West, until word came back it knocked off half the Taliban.

A primary school in Melbourne has been slammed for permitting Muslim students to leave assembly when the Australian national anthem is played. The principal defended the decision, saying Shi'a Muslims do not participate in joyful events, including listening to music or singing, during Muharram. A parent then said as part of her children's traditional bogan observances they should be permitted to sing to those kids "fuck off back home ya cunts."

A lawyer representing four men accused of raping their friend with a beer bottle on Australia Day has asked for the charges to be dropped, because the incident was a silly prank. The judge said he would have to decide whether allowing them to walk away could set a precedent for many other men to be raped with beer bottles on future Australia Day's.

Sunday, October 25, 2015

October 25, 2015, in the news.....

Former NBA star Lamar Odom reportedly suffered 12 strokes, which are believed to have impacted his motor skills - soon after his collapse at a brothel in Nevada earlier this month. Doctors said the impact on his brain function could improve his acceptance of still being married to a Kardashian.

Tony Blair has apologised for mistakes made over the Iraq War - and said there were "elements of truth" to claims the war caused the rise of Islamic State. When pushed to take full claim for the Islamic State, Blair said he really couldn't, instead giving full credit to Mohammad.

Balkan countries are threatening to close their borders if European Union members in northern Europe stop accepting asylum seekers streaming north from Greece and Macedonia. The concept of a border-free European zone to help dissolve conflict and form better solidarity among Europeans appears to be stumbling. Observers say it could end in conflict, except this time they won't use weapons they'll just throw their Arabs at each other.

Catch-and-release shark traps, drones and floating internet networks are set to be trialled from this summer in a bid to nudge nervy NSW beachgoers back into the water. The state's north coast has become ground zero for shark attacks this year and will be at the centre of the government's initiative to keep surfers, in particular, safe. The surfing community will also unveil a new slogan to promote the sport at beaches along the coast: "You can still surf with one arm and sometimes one leg".

The family of a 12-year-old boy labelled Australia's youngest terror suspect have broken their silence and revealed that authorities never contacted them to discuss how their son could be de-radicalised. One of the boy's relatives is in Goulburn's SuperMax facility for ram-raiding an ATM and threatening to kill an ASIO officer. Another relative is also in the same facility as a result of the ram-raid - which authorities allege was an attempt to raise funds for foreign fighters. When media inquired how a 12 year old boy could possibly be a terrorist, a government official said this was one of the wonderful aspects of the changes to immigration policies in the 1960s that begun the de-Anglocisation of Australia.

The owner of a Melbourne bar has apologised after displaying a sign saying 'no poofter drinks'. After being bombarded by angry comments on its Facebook page the bar relented saying 'poofters win this round'.

The United States and Saudi Arabia have agreed to increase support to Syria's moderate opposition while seeking a political resolution of the four-year conflict. The vetting process for moderates was highlighted by the U.S. State Department:
"Are you Sunnis associated with ISIS?"
"No we are not."
"Okay here are weapons and vehicles."

Saturday, October 24, 2015

October 24, 2015, in the news.....

The cost of Australia’s new F-35 stealth combat jets is set to soar as Canada threatens to abandon its purchase of the controversial and trouble-prone aircraft. Almost 20 years on from the oft-delayed process, the Joint Strike Fighter is expected to be unveiled soon at an airshow in China.

America's F.B.I. Chief has linked scrutiny of police with a rise in crime in big cities. He then went on to warn traditionalist Americans not to jump on board that old 18th century canard of distrust in authorities when it didn't impact them much, highlighting how the job of their local police is to treat all minorities like shit equally.

The first American in four years to die in combat in Iraq was shot during an attempt to free hostages held by the Islamic State. President Obama highlighted this as one of the positives of his legacy, saying, "See, no Americans have died in Iraq in my 2nd term until now. That's a heck of a turnaround in military tragedies. All it took was to withdraw troops and unleash the most frightening Islamic organisation the planet has seen in modern times."

Hurricane Patricia has caused less damage than feared in Mexico, with all drug cartels claiming economic losses were small.

Pakistani Shiites are demanding protection after a suicide bomber targeted an Ashoura procession on Friday night, killing at least 18 people and injuring 40 others. One bystander (pictured) replied, "You lucky bastards! Who's the Sunni Muslims pet hey? Oh what I wouldn't give to be bombed at a religious procession! They just torture me. They must think the sun shines out of your arse!"

A top online UFO expert has 'discovered' what he says is an ancient tomb visible on the surface of Mars in a NASA Curiosity Rover photo. It backs supposed evidence that an eons-old civilization once inhabited Mars and left behind a planet full of artifacts. NASA warned that taking drugs on the internet has the same result as taking them in public.

Australian model Robyn Lawley got real about her post-baby body, proudly revealing her stretch marks in a new snap on social media. The picture was a great statement for the reality of female bodies post-pregnancy, and another sign that gave Western men pause as to why half of the critical power structure should be handed over to women.

Friday, October 23, 2015

October 23, 2015, in the news.....

Swedish police say they believe a man armed with a sword who killed a teacher and child had 'racist motives' for the attack at a school where most of the students were from immigrant families. Sweden's government was upset at the situation, saying they're hoping they can play their usual duck and hide neutrality while the children of Germany do most of the work murdering the latest wave of history's Muslim invaders to Europe.

Tom Brady says he wants to play American football for another 10 years. He went on, saying all 42 year old white guys deserve the chance to be sacked by four 25 year old black men on steroids before they realise they went too far.

The White House announced that the U.S. had dropped 50 tons of ammunition to Syrian Arabs fighting the Islamic State. Some officials now say that the new Arab coalition was a front and that Kurdish groups received most of the weapons -- as the U.S. intended. Both an EU and Greek representative called the U.S. afterwards and asked how good does it feel to screw those Turks.

Zimbabwean President Robert Mugabe has been awarded this year's Confucius Peace Prize, an award that is considered a Chinese rival to the Nobel peace prize. The Chinese peace prize prioritises the murder of white western farmers this year, but is expected to award other racial supremacist dictators in the future unless they're Japanese.

German officials say they’ve foiled an extremist plot to torch migrant shelters, adding to concerns over rising attacks on refugees in Europe as migrant arrivals hit new records. The EU continues to hold the line that Europe's historical record with non-Europeans has completely changed over the last 50 years with the new policy of multiculturalism and national identity along ethnic lines is 'totally not us anymore'.

New Zealand plans to change area names of Nigger Hill, Nigger Stream and Niggerhead, in the middle of New Zealand's south island, due to their offensive nature. A spokesman for the NZ government said, "well crap it's 2015, with migration these days we actually have niggers living here now, so we better fucking change it before they figure it out. Hey did I just say nigger again? Shit I did."

The victim of an alleged child sex trafficking network claims she was prostituted at dozens of pedophile parties, which were attended by at least three former prime ministers at Canberra's Parliament House. Many historians rubbished the claims saying the 1970s was a lovely time to be alive regardless of whether you were a priest an entertainer or a politician.

As Russia unleashed waves of warplanes Thursday from an air base in western Syria to pound militant targets, President Vladimir Putin pushed diplomatic efforts with the West, stressing the need "to consider each other as allies in a common fight." Harking back to the days of WWII, Putin continued, "let's win together, then you guys can take one half of Syria and make it rich, and we'll take the other half and turn it into a communist shithole."

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Conversations Between America and Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #27 - Don't let the world deceive you! Don't let them sell you a false Word!

The Apple Tablet can cure cancer

Sounds like it, I'll get one

Also, it makes pancakes and rainbows

Wow, I'll definitely get one.

Friday, January 01, 2010

Tales From America: The Nate Chronicles Part IV - The Shooting Excursion

Thursday had arrived, which meant much joy to Nate. It was shooting day.

Me, Julie, the boys, we were all ready to hop in the Escalade, but no. Nate was busy putting weapon after weapon into the back of it. At one point he loaded the shotgun in with sunglasses and grinned my way. He was the Redneck Terminator. I wasn't going to interfere with his happy, neither would Julie, who was like let him do what he has to do. So I let him do! He has all these freaking guns anyhow.

JAC was slow in rocking up, probably mechanic lameness again. When we were ready to roll, it was decided that I should roll with JAC in his pick-up truck. We stopped off at a gas station and it's here I got my first taste of Wendy's burgers. Nate tried to get me to go the biggest burger they have, but I ain't stuck on stupid! I got a double beef burger, can't remember what they call it, but I do recall once again that the chicks loved my accent and the burger totally filled me up. It was good. Eating and driving, JAC pointed to the pick-up truck next to us on the highway, it had a 'Secede' bumper sticker with the Rebel flag.

We found ourselves out in real country Tennessee for this shooting range in Julie's family's land. We went past Nathan Bedford Forrest State Park, a legend in the South. The Tennessee River was big, much bigger than the Murray River. And then we turned onto country roads to finally find Julie's family quarters. As we were following Nate and Julie's Escalade, JAC was taking in the country roads rather than just driving them. It was a corner of God's Country that almost killed us - JAC was off with the fairies and looking at some country when I was like 'hey hey hey, oi!' And with that me and JAC dodged DEATH. A logging truck was going around the corner. Very close. As JAC said even if we hit it at 30 mph it would have probably knocked us off. Nate called in the wake, wanted to laugh at our near misfortune. Nate hearts life.

We finally got there.

God's Country. Squeal piggy!

We hit the range, found a spot for blasting all the American guns Americans can blast.

"I go into the pick-up... I find love."

We put the target up, forgot the right size staples at Wal-Mart for stapling, that's because Nate is not as smart as his wife. We figured it out and put in a range. Handguns first.


I was alright. But it was when the rifles came out I showed my accuracy. I do indeed recall JAC calling me 'a bad motherfucker'. It was very true. I shot out all that shit! Handguns, Rifles, Shotguns, Semi-Automatic Machine Guns! Rednecks are insane! We even looked for deers at the end of the shoot. Deers weren't there. But you know what was there? A paint can set up for me. This was my test. Like an end of level baddie in Super Mario Bros. I had one arm to hit it, after 4 practice shots, I hit it. Right in the middle.

On one of these pictures I was curling nigger lips supposedly! JAC doesn't approve.

We got out of there on the Thursday. Mistakenly I let JAC speak to my mum on the mobile. But at least he didn't kill me on the way home. Phew. But the Friday was going to be tough. That was when I would have to say goodbye.

I stayed asleep till midday. Nate decided to c**t me out at midday. Came in spraying water blaming me for hacking his Facebook account, but it wasn't me! (It was Julie) It was at about 3 PM I had to go. JAC came by, as did his lame mechanic bum-buddy Welldigger, Julie and Nate were taking me to the airport, JAC was going off to be a homo, so I said good luck. Nate and Julie showed me a few more sights on the way to the airport. I saw the Tennessee Titans stadium, gotta go there next time (IF THEY DON'T LOSE), and then I got to my jump-off. Had to say goodbye to Nate and Julie.

After. My American adventure. I was thinking. You don't know beautiful people until you know the power of a personal relationship with Jesus.

Tales From America: The Nate Chronicles Part III - The Nate Family

Wednesday had arrived in Dickson County.

It was time to head over to Nate's parent's house.

BANK OF DICKSON. An American bank that hasn't failed yet. Take that Vox!

Nate had ordered a drive-thru fried lunch at a take-away, we arrived to the eating, including the sweet tea, they love their sweet tea up here. It was after this that I found myself in the midst of redneck car fixing. JAC and Welldigger tried to move the car at one point and almost killed each other pushing. I wasn't helping, I was dressed too good for these grease monkeys! So they had some ducks from the lake, that's where I could be productive! I fed the ducks.

I CAN'T FIX CARS. But the ducks appreciate me. (Apparently snapping turtles in the lake, they told me not to swim naked Aussie drunk, I'm still not sure to believe the story)

So JAC and Welldigger were talking smack to each other about whose fault was what, bitches.... After their loser momentum had died down, we were off to the Jack Daniel's distillery! We took off too late! They shut at 4 PM so the drive never happened. I missed my Tennessee whiskey experience THANKS TO JAC AND WELLDIGGER THE LAME MECHANICS. So we went back to Nate's and drank beers. With the boys! Nate and JAC! Not Welldigger who wallowed in his lameness!

We decided on a Mexican restaurant for the night meal. Julie was grateful to join us on what was to be a boys night out, but Julie didn't have to say thanks, she is a cool chick! I got to offload a couple of pisses in a Mexican joint's toilet, WE WANT TACOS!

I had something I can't even remember what it was, it was tasty as all get up, but I don't know what you call it, I can't even pronounce it if I had its name here!

Mexican Restaurant. JAC thought I had a purdy mouth.

We got back to Nate's and we had a few more drinks. JAC left (pussy) and me and Nate ripped it up. Until Nate decided to leave, which put me in the pole-position to drink beers and internet. It was like heaven!

Little did I know that this night would forbode my waking up on the Thursday to go shootin' out in country Tennesssee......

Tales From America: The Nate Chronicles Part II - Moving in with the Nate's

Monday dawned.

I had a good sleep at the Maxwell Millennium House in Nashville, located near the Country Music Hall of Fame. I hadn't seen this much Elvis Presley memorabilia in my life, in a hotel foyer at that. Was still taking some time to get used to the toilets up in North America, there's a lot of water, turds just float around, I think it's wrong but hey Americans want it that way. I got on the cellular and dialled Nate, he put the offer to me to stay at his place, I had already paid for my accommodation at the hotel, but I figured stuff it, can't catch the Southern culture in a hotel, gotta live with some Southerners! I asked if he could pick me up at the Opry Mills shopping center, cause I had some business to take care of..... He said that was cool, he'd bring the kids in the Escalade to pick me up (this was classic, a down the line redneck driving the black man's staple of transport).

I dialled a taxi to get to my biggest American Mall experience. Sure I had been to Canada's Eaton Centre, but this was the USA! The taxi driver, surprisingly, was a white guy, no Indian or Paki like in Adelaide, he had the whole Dudley Moore recovering drunk thing going on. I thanked him for the ride and turned to face the shopping mecca. It was awesome!

My first stop was the sports store, and it was here that I realised the USA seems to be developing another species of human, there were some big bastards in there, the white guy who served me was at least 6'8", yeah that big, with ears to match. I felt like an oompa loompa. I knew some of the black guys here were big, but I was surprised to see white dudes that matched them pound for pound.

After a fair bit of shopping, I got hungry, hit the food court, this is where yanks do it best. I was gonna play spot the fat people, but I was hungry. Decided on Burger King, they have a Fries Pod! We don't have a Fries Pod. I got the regular meal but the drink was larger than the large meal we have Down Under. As I ate I scoped for a crazy mall gunman but it looked like no crazies were gonna go at it today.

I had like 8 shopping bags, pretty much cleaned out the Nike Factory and Tommy Hilfiger, it was time to jet. Nate said he would meet me at the outdoor camping store at the big aquarium. Now here's a place that doesn't really just do outdoor camping... It had a goddamn military section, or as they call it, the Hunting section.

GUNS GUNS GUNS. "Hey sir do you want to buy a gun to put next to your guns?"

Nate showed the kids some handguns and tried to tell me about them but I was just tip-toeing around the rednecks and their camping outfitter full of guns. Besides, it was time to hit that Escalade and ride G! Getting into Dickson County, we had to stop off and get some beer. It's here I got my first look at the 40 ounce bottles! Colt 45! I wasn't allowed to take it back to the house, 40 ounce bottles and rednecks don't go together. Nate is such a party pooper!

Billy Dee Williams' drink of choice! It won't make you forget you've got a cold, you just won't give a shit anymore.

Nate directed me to my room for the week, it was the same bed Josh had previously passed out blind drunk on in the wake of Saturday night. At least he didn't throw up on it.

The following morning was my first big taste of Southern food. Cracker Barrel.

I had already started tucking in to this tucker before I took the photo.

Apparently they do breakfast 24 hours a day. Everything's fried! It's awesome! There were some military men decked out in the fatigues, Julie took the boys to say hello, they wound up coming over to the table and I got my chance to shake hands, told them my old man made a fair few American mates in Vietnam and thanked them for what they do, not just for America, but Australia too. The meal was huge and Nate and Elkan needed a nappy nap, so we dropped them off back home and then it was time for some more shopping! OMG!

Yours truly, Julie, Jeb, and Eli headed off into Amish territory for our first stop. The f***ing Amish! This was gonna be cool. I never saw any horse and carts, but I saw me some Amish chicks!


It was onto Clarksville from Amish Territory, a military town up in north Tennessee, near the border of Kentucky. As we were trying to find it, Julie's Tomtom navigation system sent us through a ghetto, there were a lot of black people hanging out chilling on the streets, but no one shot at us even though we were driving an Escalade. Clarksville was another great Mall experience, the kids had Chk-Fil-A, I once again wasn't hungry enough to buy a meal there, but I did try one of their nuggets, Chk-Fil-A rocks. From this mall it was onto another, specifically, Sam's Club, you need some sort of membership at Wal-Mart to enter there. Everything again was so cheap.

SHOP, AND THEN SHOP SOME MORE. Sam's Club can load up your car with groceries and leave your wallet largely untouched. America!

Halloween was upcoming so we shopped for Halloween candy and drinks. The kids were starting to get tired and wanted to go to Toys'R'Us, I probably showed that I wasn't entirely keen so the kids missed out as Julie played her smarts to perfection, that's why she's a doctor. Leaving Clarksville for the long ride home, it was obviously Starbucks time. They have a drive-thru like McDonald's! I got the iced latte, it was the greatest caffeine experience I've had yet. I topped off the night with Shiner Bock, Texan beer, it was needed, for tomorrow, I was to hang out with the whole Nate family gathered together....

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Tales From America: The Nate Chronicles... Chapter I

"But whereunto shall I liken this generation?" - Jesus, Matthew 11:16

After a night of drinking in the belly of the redneck beast, I slumbered to the games room and dropped off. Awaking, I had to get my bearings, where was I again? I went downstairs and was greeted by Eli and Dr. Who.

Eli displays the faces he pulls against the yankee carpet baggers at the playground.

It was NFL Sunday. Later on in the day I would be exposed to the next level of American sporting fanaticism. The Tennessee Titans were playing the New England Patriots in Massachusetts and I had front row seats in deep Tennessee territory. This was significant because New England represented everything this Scots/Irish South resented. It was gonna be ugly. And, meanwhile, Josh was still trying to recover from the night before and act like he wasn't embarrassed at all.

This is it!

Nate was geared up. He had the Titans hat and the Titans t-shirt on. He forced me to sit down on the couch and recline back, it was time for something he does before every game. Al Pacino's speech from Any Given Sunday. As I watched the speech Nate paced back and forth in the loungeroom. Nothing was said. Pacino was speaking. Nate's breathing could be heard. This was a man on the TV talking about climbing out of hell one inch at a time, fighting one's way back to the light. Nate looked like he wanted to smash something out of inspiration. All because of Pacino. Al f***ing Pacino. At his best. "That's what living is!"

So the game started. Al Pacino would have committed suicide by half-time.


"That's what living is!"

The second half unfolded, and this is what Pacino meant by not even standing one's face in the mirror. When you get old in life things get taken from you. Like Titans games! But you only learn that when you start losing stuff. Like Titans games!


It was full time on NFL Sunday in Tennessee! Nate had outgrown his Titans t-shirt, which found a better place outside the backyard in a crumpled heap.


Night had fallen on this NFL Sunday and it was time for me and Josh to depart from Nate's Dickson County. Josh had to drive me back to Nashville then he was heading to Franklin. We got into a political debate on the drive, which consisted of me saying staunch unapologetic American conservatives are awesome and let's bomb aggressive scary brown foreigners who think our culture is evil cause we have to at least uphold their angry vision of us by beating them senseless as they believe white people enjoy doing this to them anyhow! This was followed by Josh's vigorous defences from the limited government Ron Paul side, it was only a 45 minute ride but we could have gone on a lot longer.

Once we had arrived back at the hotel, it was time to say goodbye. Josh was the one who had told me to fly through Nashville before going home, so I did. But the weekend had finished and he had to go back to work for the rest of the week, I was leaving on Friday. We probably weren't gonna see each other again, despite what was said. It was like the Chuck Norris goodbye in Firewalker.

"Watch your back."

Friday, November 20, 2009

Coming soon.....

Tales from America: The Nate Chronicles.

Tales from America, Chapter II

We hit the malls.

Josh took me to the heart of consumerism in the West. I shopped. "Feeling so so strong best believe I want it all, it all!" A black kid said 'wassup', I looked away but Josh said 'what's up dude' back, he assured me that this was an aberration and that black kids in Franklin are too rich to be gangsta. My white self from Australia felt comforted because Kobe Bryant doesn't act like that and Josh is my guide of these black people in this foreign land.

WRONG TURN. They have stops where you drive in and stop. To eat!

After night fell. It was time for..... Nate. I didn't want to get out of the car at Nate's! I wanted to curl into a ball of butter!

How they greet me!

The problem with Tennesseans like Nate is that they think that white people are allowed to be assertive still, but that's played out! I did not once see him praise a person of colour who has immigrated to Anglo-controlled lands so I think that needs to be reported!

Tales from America, Chapter I

It was a bright Autumn day in October, and the clocks were striking thirteen. Well early afternoon American time then.

There it was, Cincinnati. I felt the glow of love. Actually, just sighted a bunch of suburbs out the window that looked so well ordered. Then there was the huge Wal-Mart we flew over, I knew this was Heartland America, because unions would kick Wal-Mart's arse if this was Los Angeles or New York City.

I hit the ground and there was the Chk-Fil-A, I wasn't hungry. I wasn't hungry! I still have regrets. I WASN'T HUNGRY. Oh man I need to forget not trying it.

So it took 38 minutes from Ohio to Tennessee. Delta got me there. Then I had to figure out if this Josh character was gonna show. He did. In a huge truck. It was like, "Hey there Aussie, I'm an American libertarian but I guzzle petrol like a Dick Cheney conservative motherfucker did you think I didn't?" So I got in that big arse truck and we rode.

We rode.

I got to my hotel, in downtown Nashville, it was like Elvis was still there cause this was old and I was a New Jack Swinger. But I stashed my luggage and then was like, let's eat, in America this is code for, let's eat. So me and my American Interpreter hit the foodspot and by that I mean Five Guys. If you called a restaurant Five Guys in Australia you'd be called a poofter, but in America it was some good burgers! I got my burger from a black guy with Snoop Dogg hair, I said "motherfucker you are a future diss track in a playa's song don't you know this?" but only in my head. Those were some good burgers!

After trying to jump in the driver's side of the truck, for the second time, I then went to a college pub. A college pub! And it had a perfect blondie in orange baseball cap serving drinks. Oh yeah where's Girls Gone Wild I know America! But here was the sticker about this so-called pub, they billed you at the end of the night! Man this place would be out of business after a few hours in Australia! After me and Josh had finished barracking for the New York Yankees on the big screen, we had to go up to pay our bill, like be honest and s**t! Man wouldn't work in Australia.

So we got rolling, it was gonna be a big Saturday with college football....

Saturday cruising, a house in Franklin.

Arriving at Josh's house it was typical American suburbia, except without Corey Feldman listening to heavy metal in the house next door greeting me. We did not waste any time breaching the Man Cave for college football! His old man called it the Man Cave, twas not me!

American beer and college football on a Saturday afternoon.

Josh's family were the typical American sort, sure materially well-off but it was the exceptionalism without admitting it. 'The door was always open' as his mum said, this you don't get in Australia without the 'if you want to get bashed c**t' on the end of it.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Conversations Between America and Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #26 - Treaty, yeah!

In Australia, I learnt today, Liquorland opens at 9 AM, on a Sunday.

liquor stores in Tennessee aren't open at all on sunday

Yeah I said to the local chick today, this is Australia, some go to church, others go to Liquorland
I hooked up an Abo for his tawny port, 13 dollar cheap goon bag wine
He was 30 cents short, before he took it back I stepped up to the plate in my charity drive. You won't see me at the Children's Hospital come Christmas, but a local Abo need some money for grog? I'm Santa.

god bless you

He patted me on the shoulder, and now he has my back!
He was already cut, could smell it on his breath, some nasty cheap shit, he tried reading my name on my company shirt, he fell short, so I spelled it for him.

Tuesday, September 01, 2009

Conversations Between New South Wales and South Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #3 - Then the angel said to me, "The waters you saw, where the prostitute sits, are peoples, multitudes, nations and languages. The beast and the ten horns you saw will hate the prostitute. They will bring her to ruin and leave her naked; they will eat her flesh and burn her with fire. For God has put it into their hearts to accomplish his purpose by agreeing to give the beast their power to rule, until God's words are fulfilled. The woman you saw is the great city that rules over the kings of the earth."

Terminator 2 changed me, it was that movie that spoke to things school wasn't teaching me, it dislocated me from my reality a bit, it helped

All i saw was a damn fine action movie

That it was. That it was.

arnie at his best although i think predator has almost the same amount of arnieness

Predator rocks, and so does Red Heat and Raw Deal

he and carl weathers having the flex off just made it in the annals of beefcake awesome

Yeah. So roided up

it gets results


and those results are tiny balls


Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Conversations Between America and Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #25 - A little that a righteous man hath is better than the riches of many wicked. For the arms of the wicked shall be broken: but the LORD upholdeth the righteous. The LORD knoweth the days of the upright: and their inheritance shall be for ever. They shall not be ashamed in the evil time: and in the days of famine they shall be satisfied. But the wicked shall perish, and the enemies of the LORD shall be as the fat of lambs: they shall consume; into smoke shall they consume away.The wicked borroweth, and payeth not again: but the righteous sheweth mercy, and giveth. For such as be blessed of him shall inherit the earth; and they that be cursed of him shall be cut off.

5:40pm Jamie
Oh you're here. How about that. Josh usually gives me a heads up and dares me. But he's a banksta these days. Changes!


6:11pm Jamie
You still here? That's gotta be a record.


6:57pm Jamie
I'm certifying the record now.
If Guinness calls.


7:05pm Jamie
They will. I hear the phone now.
It was marketers. Soon. Guinness.


7:15pm Jamie
Wow. Just wow. Like Usain Bolt.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Conversations Between New South Wales and South Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #2 - Freight Train Heart

Remember that in all things you do the root cause is concerned with your swinging sausage
thats right i have become a feminist

oh no
It was the Ace of Base wasn't it

i realise that beneath every thought was the realisation that i wish i could crack macadamia nuts with my wang
Either that or i have been drinking Listerine again.

its got some alcohol in it, but leave that for the Saudis, they get desperate

I hear they are dryer than Dicky Dawkins wives.
Inglourious Basterds comes out in a couple of days so its all good

yeah I want to see that, Tarantino told the Jewish studio execs that it's okay to pick on Germans now. I'm sure that will work out nice for them.

it will kick much ass

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Conversations Between Canada and Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #1 - Hail our Great Queen in her regalia; One foot in Canada, the other in Australia.

I figure with the amount of work I'm doing the response is already under way, plenty of the basketball players I love work way harder than I am just starting to do, every day

That's normal for pro-athletes. Usain Bolt!

Yeah, they look great. I don't want to work that hard, but wouldn't mind some of that conditioning, in body and face

You'd be hotter than a roasted butt of ham

Wow, that's hot

Conversations Between New South Wales and South Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #1 - Nationalism is both a vital medicine and a dangerous drug

Blake the words of the simpsons "God bless the pagans"

I'm totally hammered sorry

kick ass

Later on.....

I'm sobering up, about to go back to bed. Man I will regret this later on today, right now I don't care.

I just had a bacon and egg roll and it did me wonders

I'm gettin' Red Rooster later

red rooster is good
make sure you get some pinapple fritters and kick ass BBQ chicken

oh man pineapple fritters, how Aussie are we?

about 8.432 out of ten
unless you are wearing footy socks and a blue singlet
then you move to 9.172


Sunday, August 16, 2009

Conversations Between America and Australia: An Expedition to Civilisation's Cultural Culmination through Westernism

Exhibit #23 - Some people are like seed along the path, where the word is sown. As soon as they hear it, Satan comes and takes away the word that was sown in them.

Titans game is on in an hour

That sounds good if I gave a shit about American football


We don't inject roids up the butt here

Of course you dont

You should watch an Aussie Rules game one weekend since it's free now, instead of being another Ignorant American


I knew that would rile the Ron Paul inside of you

Uh huh

Exhibit #24 - Again Jesus began to teach by the lake. The crowd that gathered around him was so large that he got into a boat and sat in it out on the lake

Football time!

Not for me. What are your plans, got food and drinks ready? That's a must.
I went the Coke and pizza from Marcellina's, topped off with a cornetto, not sure if you get them, but like ice cream in a sugar cone, don't get much better

I ate some shrimp and grits about 30 mins ago

soooooooo redneck