Tag: Election

  • octopus messiah matrix of a male dominatrix

    octopus messiah matrix of a male dominatrix

    Octopus Messiah Matrix Of The Male Dominatrix. 

    “we’ll just have to wait and see”, does not cut it for me, when asking the 64 trillion dollar question, how much is bluff, how much of what he says does he mean? And furthermore, of what he is actually referring to, most probably far far away from what he thinks he means. What is talk and what will be action? 

    One approach is to formulate an O-meter, some kind of spectrum or some parameters by which to measure. For example, one side is based on everything he says is bluff and bluster, the other that he not only means what he says but that there exists the logistics, funding and manpower to execute his orders immediately. Depending how much of a Trump fan you are, may skewer your reading of where on this Trump Bluff-O-Meter you are, for any particular policy or “words and phrases he uses that might refer to a particular, enforceable policy”. 

    Many, myself included, generally conclude that Trump is full of manure, lies and deceit, be that as it may, it does not help us here and now. We wish to get an accurate prediction, or more accurate prediction of what he’s going to do, and what he’s going to say he’ll do, but probably not. Put a US flag in Mars soil. Dictate matters of science and genetics. Defeat all his perceived enemies. End corruption in congress and senate. With these theologically paralysed grunts, Trump is always saying nothing, talking loud, saying nothing. But we can’t look away, it’s his followers, devotees and supporters we must be vigilant of, and practice a mutual tolerance of. No violence. No hate. Say no to racism. Union strong. See something, say something.

    Having just watched the swearing in of the 47th President, Donald J. Trump, I’ve got to take a breath and contemplate what to say. Firstly, that Martin Luther King was invoked several times struck me. January 20th is MLK day, which will for me, forever overshadow the day Trump got reelected. Read MLK, watch a documentary about his life, focus on that.

    Skipping all the ad hominem about tans, let me first point out that if god is dead then Trump and the USA are powerless against compute, or, the superintelligence that will obsolete whatever is left of a human being still clinging to their falsehoods. 

    The probably dead god was mentioned dozens of times, when meaninglessness was required and an already unsurprising sentence, was in need of further obfuscation and confusion. As with talking about the American dream as if it’s some kind of material thing to grow in proportion. 

    It should come of no surprise, especially after hearing the pastor before him, that Trump gets his signature word salad from his monotheistic roots in evangelical christianity. His hallucinations and simply, illogical sentences, are always caged by the trappings of religious absolutism. I’m gonna’ do this, and we’re gonna ‘ do that, adds to the confusion, the listener or transcript reader left wondering what he really means, and what is he really gonna’ do. 

    If you were to ask how, or for a probabilistic based plan not based on absolute certainty, you’d be shut down. This dictatorial mode of leadership has up and downsides. Yes stuff gets done, but often resentfully, which sews seeds of revolt, sabotage and infighting conspiracy and breakdown of trust. This spiral into paranoia and secrecy prevents the actual implication of their plans, or full implementation of them, like a fascist bureaucracy clogging up the wheels of far right fascism. That’s my hope, or one of them.

    At one point when Trump was in full swing on his anti immigrant, anti trans rant, I thought to myself: stand up, say something, if you see something say something. Somebody “boo” or at least walk out in protest, throw a shoe, if only at Bush! That everybody stayed until the end without any protest, and clapped his disgusting theocratic fascist fantasy, makes me sad, but highlights the difference between self-owning activist poets and congress critters, M.P’s worldwide. They don’t speak for us. Our artists, musicians, scientists and great speakers…speak for us. From now on you can keep you politicians and your god. I’ll be over here with the godless trans luxury space communists. 

    Trump is what a consumer culture of paranoid people demand, a big daddy to protect and fight and hurl abuse for them, so they don’t have to, they can just go about life without confronting racism, sexism, bullying, violent abuse, poverty, war, famine. Only with that protection of the filthy state, can the merry wheels go around and around for the privileged few who can’t bare to know how they’re life style and tacit complicity in they’re representative governments dealings at home and abroad. 

    Populism convinces poor people to hate the poor and love the rich, using immigration and wedge issues like gender rights and horrors such as child sex abuse and grooming gangs to lure those totally fed up with the other political forces, into their labyrinth of hate, blame and knuckle dragging nativism. Trump is the fat boss of the new global populist right theocracy, coming to a town near you. Try to forget how they look and how they provoke with predictable nativist tropes, yet, address the lies and over amplified statistics, and cherry picked doom scroller memes they peddle. Ignore Reform and Conservative right wing populism in the UK at your peril, stay silent and eventually they’ll come for you, as the paranoid proverb goes. 

    So what is to be done? Well, I ain’t no political scientist, but the next four years of Trump, that’s if he don’t get shot or have a massive heart attack or brain bleed injury of some kind, or get cancer, or killed by a new virus, will be these same few confused ideas in a slightly different order. Trump is rudderless, with a dead God as his guide he’s walking off a cliff edge, good, yet I wish his followers the strength to question their allegiance to a divinely guided tsar, and not follow him off that cliff into the abyss of hate, narcissism, lies and theocratic dogma. 

    I wish you resilience, keen focus, strength and stamina as we continue to defend the art, reality, truth and a well thought out joke, from the liars, hacks and deluded billionaires who claim to control us, yet, in actuallity are nothing but wounded powerless grifters, sucked off into the messiah matrix of the male dominatrix. 

    Good luck with constructing your own Bluff-O-Meter, and remember to not only take your own bluff readings, but try to consider those of others too, those others who may have a better informed view. We must all learn from this, adapt, evolve, get smarter, help others, play nice.

    All Love

    –S

    If you’re of a religious belief system, please accept my apologies in advance for my criticism here. I’m very interested in mysticism as its history is more allied with science than religion. Also, I’d distinguish the absolute belief in an almighty God creator, from other kinds of religious and mystical belief systems and meta-belief systems that include entities, goddesses. Trump’s theocracy is the worst kind of Christianity, politically empowered and hard right conservative absolutism. Non Servium. 

  • FOLKIN AROUND ELECTIONS

    FOLKIN AROUND ELECTIONS

    Folkin' Around Elections by Steve Fly

    https://stevefly.bandcamp.com/album/folkin-around-elections

    Folkin’ Around Elections

    by Steve Fly

    Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

    1.What Is Tactical 02:43
    2.Mudfam Lament 03:11
    3.Buy Tory 02:39buy track
    4.Lye To The Bridge 03:15
    5.The Mouth Farting Minstrel 04:21
    6.Gill Tea 04:19
    7.Save The Rivers 02:12
    8.Westmonster Brexsh*t 03:13
    9.Stour Seedling 03:15
    10.Generative Syllababble 03:38
    11.Dudley Star 02:10
    12.Maybelogues (Ambient Mix) 04:15
    13.Tefellon Don 03:49

    about

    It’s probably only me, but, I swear, ever since I got into music, playing drums and mixing records, I had (in my head) an array of fantasy albums, collaborations and DJ mixes. Back then in the mid 1990s, every DJ set was the chance to blend and create new forms, new worlds, soundtracks, dusty funk and jazz groovers, instrumental hip hop, spacious dub, all the music you can lay your mittens on. All records for tuning into this inner fantasy studio world. To me, today, this “Udio” tool has opened up many previously locked or abandoned rooms, or music projects.

    I’ve been writing lyrics and making beats / music for over 3 decades now. Amassing a tidy pile of sonic detritus and textual adventures. Deep Scratch is my take on the impact of technology on the artform. Many new projects are flying off and out from this Deep Scratch Universe. This album (Folkin’ Around Elections) is a new direction, as you will hear, it does not resemble all my previous DS releases here.

    All words and lyrics are mine, my approach was to formulate the music that for me, best fits the words, the job of any song writer. Westmonster Brexsh*t, was crafted in 2017 and published as a book “Passport To Brexit” that same year. “What Is Tactical” and “Buy Tory”, the lyrics, were crafted 2 hours ago here in Amsterdam. These songs are sweet and sour, bittersweet, some parody. Mock and roll? Is this even music anymore. These digital data dust formations in the sonic realms, reflect audio memories, reflections and dreams from the Black Country area of the West Midlands. Now spat out through the ear world of a generative a.i. somewhat under my control, or am I under the control of it?

    There’s echoes and laments on rivers, brexit, austerity, division, culture wars, and some jolly stuff too, distilled into songs, with melody to stimulate thinking, both on the context and lyrical content.

    I hope you find something you like in this alternative upside-down-folk album.

    All love, fly

  • shape spacestation mission schedules by shunning election machine pressures


    Do not despair,
    there are words to put your hair on end
    tip top tailored trips to smooth out
    and curl the end of the world into a Bob.

    Recorsi, the eternal returnsche
    cosmo-constantly
    bring a bitter light

    stretch the imagination to its limit.
    to make the tale true enough
    comeback, the field of

    thought
    emerging again, amplified once more
    make it new

    shape spacestation
    mission schedules by
    shunning election machine
    pressures

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