Strolling along the main drag of an elitist neighborhood full of highfalutin restaurants, bars, and eccentric shops, I come across street musicians.

Among them a trio:  two guys and a young lady.  One playing a lute, the other a violin, and the lady with an illuminated hula hoop who spun that thing around her waist nonstop for minutes-on-end while her comrades played uptempo celtic-like melodies in perfect harmony and on perfect tempo.

I don't care how impoverished I may be myself I couldn't witness such a feat of secular sorcery without dropping at least a dollar into their hat (such well-developed and well-nurtured aptitudes deserve much more of course).

It was a Friday night and everywhere else I went it was that crappy "bump-and-grind" type of music with that fake "disco" beat, and getting trampled on public sidewalks by fraternal Alpha personality pricks and cunts wearing trendy clothes and obviously enjoying financial subsidies designated for booze, fancy meals, and either gas or bus fare.
Weekends="It's D-Day once again, folks!"







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"What 'overpopulation problem'?" you ask

I get tired of hearing various pundits refuting the ongoing phenomenon of consistent chronic overreproduction of the human race.
Their claim:  The west is producing less and less children and that we've now gone beyond the threshold of "zero population growth".  And that it's the east who continues to be reproducing.
And that the reason the U.S. government circumvents its immigration laws is because we need these "extra people" to fill the gaps left by this (alleged) "zero population" problem.

But I myself don't see this as being the case.  Go anywhere in this country and what do you see?  People everywhere pushing baby strollers.  Or running around with their kids.
They're all over the place: in elitist suburbia; in the 'hood; in blue-collar "white trash" neighborhoods; in small towns; in small cities.
Try to go ANYWHERE and it takes you forever to go shopping, to eat out, to go to the bank, and the laundromats are always "convention centers" as well.  You can blow a whole day just running one single errand.  Easily! 
This is all on account of just the current overpopulation.

And most of these babies are white and black ones at that.  Sure, there are plenty of Asian-American and Hispanic babies (both legal and illegal), but the majority one sees is still the white ones and the black ones.

Also, this nonsense about the Mexicans and their large families "taking over" the U.S. because "they're all Catholic and don't believe in birth control".
Excuse me, but what about the Irish-Catholic and the Italian-Catholic?  They abide by the same myopic doctrines as well.  How many large white and black families are there?  Quite a lot, actually.

In short, this notion of the west experiencing "zero population growth" is purely a myth.  A total canard.
Truth is, we don't need any more people ANYWHERE!  Not here in the U.S., not in Africa, not in England, not in Japan.  We're oversaturated with people.  And, what's more, the governments brainwash their citizens so well that 90% of their populations think the same way and have the same kinds of personalities.  So, in addition to being "crowded in on" there's also not the benefit of any kind of variety among all the people one has to endure on a daily basis.
I contend that if the world savors clones and drones that much why not replace living humans with robots?
At least machines don't spread disease or leave behind biological waste.

It doesn't take much for one to notice a plethora of grammatical errors and misspellings on most any comments section of a number of web sites or news sites.

Those of us more literate types readily engage in a hubristic celebration of schadenfreude directed toward these pathetic saps, many of whom don't seem able to spell even the simplest or most common of words.

But before we go on feeling so proud or self-congratulating our pompous asses let us not forget one critical thing:  aptitudes are usually savant in nature.  Meaning: one can be quite accomplished and/or knowledgable in one area and still be completely lacking everywhere else.

Take the self-taught musician who's never taken any formal music lessons and can't even read music, yet plays by ear and can replicate note-for-note rhythm-for rhythm anything they hear.
Take those with mechanical aptitude who can instinctively disassemble any kind of machinery, gadget or appliance then rebuild it the way it was originally constructed.

One should be envious of anyone with such viable aptitudes like those.  So what if such persons are lacking a more formal clinical type of education.
What they call "education" is way overrated anyway.






                                             Another site to check out:  www.ofnorth.wordpress.com

Society's such a baby when you stop and think about it.  Everyone's always needing our help with things.  They never seem capable of taking care of their own affairs.  Every institution, organization and business seems to need a hand from us in some way.

Yet they're the ones in control.  They make all the rules.  They decide what goes down and what doesn't.  They have the right to control our lives any way they want.

It's like governance by small children.  Lacking maturity and wisdom but still seeing themselves fit to have the final word on just about any subject.

Why do we, the private citizen, have to assist in helping them locate missing children?
How come we have to provide our own medical history to health care providers when we're merely the patients?
And why are we "free detective agencies" when the authorities need to track down elusive fugitives?

We're not employed by these agencies or clinics.  We don't get any paychecks from them.
They should learn to do their own work and quit pawning and serfing us commoners to finish their jobs for them while they still get the pay and credit for the results.

Well, the phone company just raised their monthly rates.  I wonder what the extra amount is going to.  To pay the wages of whoever keeps calling my number 5 to 10 times a day and never leaving a message or saying who they are or what they want?

Plus they only give me two weeks to send my payment in, tagging on a $5 penalty for late payments.  Hence this phone company's in the extortion business as well.

If phone service wasn't so essential I would've pulled the plug on these clowns a long time ago.  (And, no, I DON'T want your god-damn cable TV service or your stupid internet service.  You advertise these like you were offering us a gift of some kind.  Of course they're also "services" we'd have to pay for.  Simply another way of fleecing your customers.  You guys are little more than legalized racketeers.)

Sometimes I get tired of living.
Of having to deal with uncooperative people, of having to use appliances and gadgets that are defective, poorly designed, or old and worn-out.

I get tired of the way things are disproportionate and unaccommodating of me and my needs, desires, and personal lifestyle (not enough where needed, too much where unnecessary).

I get tired of having to "share" public space and facilities with domineering hogs who think they own everything and act like anywhere they're at is an extension of their living room.

I'm tired of each and every one of my own body functions having a mind of their own and setting their own "schedules".




                                               Two more sites to check out:  www.ianwelsh.net      www.newglobalfuture.com

Well, with the warmer weather making a comeback here in central Ohio, it means round-the-clock repairs of the potholes in the streets brought about by the recent arctic blitzes.

I'm really looking forward to all the rumbling trucks and loud-mouthed crews yelling back-and-forth at each other while hammering on their 500dB horns at 3 or 4 in the morning.

I love the way my rights don't matter as much as those of reckless drivers and drag racers.  Let's get those roads fixed so those wealthy enough to afford fancy vehicles and the gas required to run up-and-down the streets 24/7 can have their fun.