Watch “Building 7: Controlled Demolition” on YouTube

So I’ve had this argument with people who believe that 9/11 happened according to the official story.

3 buildings fell that day. Only 2 were hit by planes. The 3rd was a reinforced skyscraper designed to withstand more punishment than a normal building. Why? Because it was a government building. It contained a bunch of government records and departments.

The story is that the building fell due to a couple small fires and from getting hit with some falling debris.

The fire is complete crap, as there have been at least 2 skyscrapers that have fought fire since. They are both still standing.

The debris theory is also crap as any falling debris would have knocked into the top of the building.

No, building 7 fell starting at the bottom. Watch below the side by side comparisons of building 7 on the left and controlled demolitioned buildings on the right.


What Happened To Freedom Of Speech?

If anyone hasn’t heard yet, Phil Robertson, the man behind the Duck Dynasty family has been suspended from the upcoming shows. If you haven’t hear you can Read the story here.

Briefly, Mr. Robertson was giving an interview with GQ magazine. He gave his opinion on being gay. Mr. Robertson is a heavily religious man, and doesn’t agree nor understand being gay.

He later, while talking about what he considers sin, clumps homosexuality, promiscuity, infidelity, and of all things bestiality, together in one lump sum.

Right or wrong, whether you agree or disagree, Mr. Robertson is the latest celebrity VICTIM of an insane ‘politically correct’ society. Yes I said it. Phil Robertson is the victim in this case.

He expressed his opinion. EVERYONE on this planet is entitled to their opinions. He did not attack anyone. He didn’t cause harm to anyone. He didn’t infringe on anyone’s rights. He committed no crime.

Yet because we find ourselves living in a country where freedom of speech is being replaced by political correctness; a country where being part of a majority (either through race or especially religious beliefs) automatically makes you bad. We find that voicing an opinion contrary to what is now deemed ‘socially acceptable’ means that we lose out on our free speech.

Historically, celebrities who voice their opinions are forced to undergo psychological counseling to cure them of their bigotry.

But isn’t having an opinion human? Don’t we all see things differently? Isn’t that what makes us…us? Isn’t it scary that celebrities and even non-celebrities are being forced to think a certain way? That our children are being indoctrinated into believing that having differing opinions is bad?

Don’t get me wrong. Hate is bad. But disagreeing with something because of a personal moral and religious code doesn’t equal hate. It equals personality. Had Mr. Robertson went on a rant that the gays should be executed or tortured, then that would be a different story. He didn’t. He expressed an opinion. See the difference?

And for the record, there are recorded spots in history where beastiality was accepted. Especially in certain pagan religions. So things that are acceptable and not acceptable change with time.

We live in a supposedly free society but yet we punish those with unpopular beliefs. Doesn’t make sense to me.

This is a great quote from the Supreme Court case Terminiello vs. Chicago (1949)

[F]reedom of speech…,” Justice William O. Douglas wrote for the 5-4 majority, is “protected against censorship or punishment, unless shown likely to roduce a clear and present danger of a serious substantive evil that rises far above public inconvenience, annoyance, or unrest … There is no room under our Constitution for a more restrictive view.”

As the youtuber Montagraph says at the end of every one of his videos, “If you can’t speak freely you are simply not free.”

This Is What We Need Here In America

ICELAND. No news from Iceland?… why? – CNN iReport

Starting with nationalizing the banks, through the states, and out of the hands of the Federal Reserve in and of itself would make a huge difference to our economy.

Removing our government officials is a no brainer. Then arresting and prosecuting each and every one of them who had a hand in creating this situation we are in.

Prosecute the banks.

Amend the constututuin reemphasizing the powers of the states, the limits of the federal government. Most importantly bringing back the Bill Of Rights to it’s prominence.

Norway did it peacefully. We can do it here.

To those who feel I am racist….

I have been called racist for my criticism of obombya. (I refuse to give a title of honor to someone who is so willingly trying to destroy my country.) While it is true I don’t like the man, the motivation for my dislike has nothing to do with skin color. The following article paints a very good picture of what I base my disdain on. ( For the record, I hated bush too!)

It is my opinion that our president and many of our elected officials need to be not only arrested and/or impeached, but tried for treason against the Constitution of the United States of America. The very document our so called elected leaders swear an oath to uphold.

The Genius of the Man Named Lemmy

Below you will find lyrics from 3 songs by the great band Motörhead. The first is about money. The 2nd two are about humans. I think they are spot on accurate.


I am the one, orgasmatron the outstretched grasping hand
My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
Two thousand years of misery of torture in my name
Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore

I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
And still you play the sycophant and revel in my pain
And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
I am the politician and I decide your fate

I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
Your bones will build my palace, your eyes will stud my crown
For I am Mars, the God of war and I will cut you down

               March or Die;

The beast behind our eyes is loose
The day has come, the day has come
We march to Armageddon
Hungry for the war

I see the hated enemy
I see what I was taught to see
And one of us will bend the knee
We understand the law

The blood lust jerks our legs to march
Fife and drum, fife and drum
Our eyes are fixed and fearless
Searching for the war

Our statesmen deal in blood and lies
100 million stifled cries
100 million wasted lives
Already gone before

So march or die, march or die
The stench of death is in the sky
We never fail to satisfy
We rend with tooth and claw

Sword and shield and jackboot heel
We love to kill, we love to kill
We love to taste our own blood
Squirm in our own gore

Children weep and widows wail
Our education systems fail
To hide our guilt we build more jails
And we shall build still more

Our forests die, the stranglehold
That we put on the earth for gold
Will yet increase ten thousand fold
And no one knows what for

March and die, march and die
Defecate, despoil and lie
Cheat, dissemble, preach and spy
Build your house of straw

Laugh and cry, laugh and cry
Bloody sunset drowns the sky
For earth the heal then we must die
No-one deserves it more

I tell you we are doomed my friends
Our time is come, our time is come
We live within a charnel house
Rotten to the core

We glorify lust, greed and pain
We drown our hope in poison rain
We point the finger, shift the blame
Ambition makes us whores

March or croak, march or croak
All your lives a cosmic joke
Fill your days with piss and smoke
The wolf waits at your door

Burn and dance, burn and dance
Sex, death, torture, false romance
Whoop and howl, you have no chance
Burn and rise no more
Burn and rise no more


             Brotherhood of Man;

Now your time has come, a storm of iron in the sky,
War and murder come again, lucky if you die.
No way to rescue destiny, scream a curse in vain,
You will never be remembered, no one knows your name.

When the music changes then all is broken down,
Mighty cities laid to ruin, burning to the ground.
Murder is become the law; you cannot make a stand,
Chaos rules the world now mortal, Brotherhood of man.

You cannot hide the truth from me I know what’s in your heart,
Greed and jealousy each equal, all your days now dark.
Mighty mountains fall in dust, the world falls into hell,
Faith in lying prophets, no one to life the spell.

Monsters rule your world are you too scared to understand?
You shall be forever judged and you shall surely hang.
We live and scrape in misery; we die by our own hand,
And still we murder our own children, Brotherhood of Man.

Blood on all our hands we cannot hope to wash them clean,
History is mystery do you know what it means?
Slaughter, kill and fighting still and murdered where we stand.
Our legacy is lunacy. Brotherhood of man.
We are worse than animals, we hunger for the kill,
We put our faith in maniacs the triumph of the will.
We kill for money, wealth and lust, for this we should be damned,
We are disease upon the world, Brotherhood of man.

Now I understand the sentiment is harsh. I don’t fully believe we are beyond redemption. However, the blood of our children IS on each and every one of our hands, if we don’t change. If we don’t stand up to the tyrannical pigs. If we sit back and watch these evil demons destroy us. We have the numbers, that much is certain. That’s why they want us disarmed. That’s why they poison us with vaccines and dumb us down with fluoride. That’s why they bought 2 billion bullets. We out number them 100 million to 1.

We have the numbers to win, but do we have the will?