Wednesday, 11 July 2012

Son I'm 30. I Only Went With Your Mother Cuz She's Dirty




The corporate media are prurient. It's a non stop hamster wheel of wardrobe malfunctions, bodily secretions and carry on innuendo of skimpy bras and pants with the occasional blow job and auto asphyxiation thrown in for good measure. So why are these pictures of the deliberately confusing Stanley Ann Dunham (daughter of Stanley Armour Dunham (notice the deft name switch a good CIA handler would impose?) and mother of Barry Soetoro AKA Barack Obama) not making the rounds even if to ridicule the half baked lunatics who want to bring a Marxist Bankster (go figure) down?

Not me. I couldn't give a stuff who runs the United States of Looney Toons these days, so I've got no skin in the game. I do suspect there's a DIA CIA conflict and information war. The lay researcher can hardly ignore the CIA connections the prez has so I only add one caveat. If this is infowars between the DIA and CIA it's damn good attention to detail because she looks like Obomney's mother. Also, Frank Marshall was clearly open minded about sexuality given his book Sex Rebel and if I'm not mistaken the furniture used in the S&M photoshoot is the same that appears in 'family photographs with the young Obama.


Tuesday, 6 March 2012

Mmm Plutonium Supplements (Smells Like MKULTRA)


Demerol, Demerol (Oh God He's Taking Demerol)




Researching Michael Jackson's murder I discovered that he died of Demerol. I didn't realise I know this drug until I I saw it in Wikipedia as Pethidine.

Once I was in hospital and the pain was too fierce even though I was taking the legal maximum of Demerol. My doctor who was the kindest and smartest doctor I've ever encountered bent the rules for me and upped the frequency by giving me the maximum amount of Morphine half way between the Demerol shots every four hours so I could make it through the cycle.

Anyway I checked the Demerol video on Youtube and it was uploaded on 27 June and as I'm posting my June 27 synchronicity thing like I promised here it is.

Odd because I never celebrate my birthday, and I've never noticed my own birthday coming up (in any media) but recently it's been bam bam bam every day or so. The song is called Morphine but Demerol is an interlude. I like this mix below.


Relax

This won’t hurt you

Before I put it in

Close your eyes and count to ten

Don’t cry

I won’t convert you

There’s not need to dismay

Close your eyes and drift away

Demerol

Demerol

Oh God he’s taking Demerol

Demerol

Demerol

Oh God he’s taking Demerol

Michael Jackson, DEMEROL Song, 1997, Blood on the Dance Floor, The History of Mix [1]