Mangled Thoughts

The Federal Govt’s. labour market legislation is now in force, and the Coalition has a fight on its hands, one entirely due to their working from a false rationale for freeing labour markets, or sort of free them up. By false explanation, the Cabinet has undermined the sound and highly principled case for freeing labour markets. The result is a such nasty political fight spilling out over into the airwaves and newsprint. It’s a fight the Cabinet did not have to face on inhospitable turf if they had absorded a few truths in the first place, precisely as Mr. Gerard Jackson explained to the Cabinet when they first began preparing the Bill for passage through Parliament.

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Ha! That’s a joke, as demonstrated all too often. The hams seem to have no clue as to why Hollywood is the successful movie production town it is and soon to be past tense if the communards keep up their nasty ways, and why little rich lefties such as Clooney are rich lefties - bit like that pol potian playwright Williamson. leftoids are hypocrites. On the silver screen, they like nothing better than playing heroes and spinning, along the way, one damned lie after another, on and off film. Mr. Jackson, Brookes News, concludes an article on the phony heroes with a pithy line:

It says a great deal about the state of the Democratic Party that its Leninist-hardcore is generously supported by these celluloid intellectuals.

George Clooney?s moral grandstanding and the viciousness of the Hollywood left

Hollywood producers and punters should ponder very carefully why the Euro film industry is non-extistent, just a propped up commie indulgence.

Not just the silver screen, either, the idiot box too. South Park is about one of the few series screening which can pull an audience of not only greater than two, but an addicted audience around the world of lord knows how many tens of millions. To put it in perspective, I read a figure of 30 millions for the Rex Hunt Fishing Show in the U.K. alone per week, and Rex Hunt wasn’t funny, he just made a show which, obviously,worked.The one non leftoid, not politically correct, spare no Mystic Mike’s feelings, is the one show facing censorship, unlike the Democrats fantasy land, for example, that odious bilge The West Wing.

Nice, decent, oh so caring, Democrat President Charlie Sheen. Well, the producers had to reel of a bit of proganda because, the reality has been rather to the contrary. There’s, however, a real laugh in it, Charlie Sheen. He’s not only a leftie ham, he is a moron:

Call me insane, but 9/11 was a government conspiracy

March 27, 2006

Marine Hyde, in The Guardian, on actor Charlie Sheen’s unorthodox views about the September 11 terrorist attacks

PAY attention, civilians. Actor Charlie Sheen has been focusing his mind on the official explanation for 9/11. And you know what? He’s not buying it. “It just didn’t look like any commercial jetliner I’ve flown on any time in my life,” the Hotshots Part Deux star told a US radio station [last] week, “and then when the buildings came down later on that day, I said to my brother, ‘Call me insane, but did it sorta look like those buildings came down in a controlled demolition?”‘

“It seems to me like 19 amateurs with box cutters taking over four commercial airliners and hitting 75 per cent of their targets, that feels like a conspiracy theory.”

But it is George Bush’s assertion that he saw the first plane hit the north tower of the World Trade Centre before any footage of it had been released that tells Charlie he’s on to something. “I guess one of the perks of being President is that you get access to television channels that don’t exist in the known universe,” he continued in a manner which in no way suggests he once had a monstrous coke problem. “It might lead you to believe that he’d seen similar images in some type of rehearsal as it were, I don’t know.”

First, there was the axing of the `Bloody Mary’ episode. Then, Isaac Hayes’ dummy spit . The show is attacking religion, “religious bigottry” he wailed., why, in that case, did he bother agreeing to work for the show in the first place. Well, Islam in particular, and on this, Islam,on this turns another good joke. The voice man for the Chef with an obese child molestation problem is a scientologist. Muslims and Tom Cruise, well, one thing is explained, why was picked for the voice, you can’t do better than a guy who is one of one lot of dingbats and jello to another lot the Islamo-fascists.Why did he bother agreeing to work for the show in the first place if it was so offensive to his weirdo sensibilities? `Hey, man, this show hurts me mystic mike feelings but, what the heck, I’ll take the juicy pay checque anyway.’ Next week, he travels to India and experiences the untold joys of an Unspeakable in an old fashioned, fundamentalist Hindu village of the strict stone age observation, ruled by Shah, the fedual chieftan who enjoys flagellation,flagellation of the Unspeakable littering his pleasure garden and others beneath him. That takes care of the obese molestation problem.

Now it’s Viacom’s turn. Rather than wait for religious mullahs to foam at the mouth and scream,`orff with their heads’, Viacom has decided it can avoid the scene and just pull the plug on any episode not p.c.:

Then the Scientology episode rerun was yanked from the schedule.

News reports say that Viacom, the company that owns the Comedy Central cable channel, made the decision.

Hollywood heroes, baah. Hollywood has caught the French disease in full, too many commies, unreadable scripts, tedious plots, dull as tea water action, and kills off any who produce anything worth looking at.

It’s true. Seems like only yesterday, writing of Steve Bracks’ narcissism and desire for cultic adulation, on his decision to `march’ the commie Games flag before HRH and the ga ga brigade who stayed in Melbourne to attend a trial test of Super Kindy.

All the Great Socialist Regimes, Fascist, Nazi, Communist - USSR, China, Vietnam, Cambodia, North Korea, Baath Iraq, Cuba Still, have an essential ingredient, Deah Leadah(s) who must be adored, worshipped and idolised by a million screaming unfortunates. Under those regimes, Unfortunates’ because they had to or be shot for refusal. In Brackistaniland, `Unfortunates’ stand for dribbling village idiot, socialisto, sookie inner city wombats who do it volitionally and no-one else.

Tony Blair will die unrequited. He believed the plebs would come to adore and worship and adulate him. Alas, Poor Tony, he has not yet completed his own totalitarian machinery, Gordon Brown will be the benificiary. The Brits. are thus Unfortunates according to the second definition but, G.B, being a puritanical Scott, will settle for reducing all to the first definition.

By contrast, Hilary Clinton would like the second to be true but is hell bent on imposing the first. The ABC,NBC the Murdoch Press, BBC, all lend a hand, and she’ll not even be a Senator soon for, she is facing a new high office, rock breaker in a federal prison.

Bracks believes he is adored and so forth by everyone. How deluded he is can be guaged from , he believes he’s on intimate terms with HRH, with Bust Islamic Ass Condoleeza Rice, and every Victorian, nay, every Australian loves and adores and so forth him. Beazley yearns for what he believes Bracks’ possesses.

Beazley is desperate to be the object of mass cultic worship.. He never wastes an opportunity to wax lyrical about `leadership’ and what it `takes to be a great leader’, and that a an even greater leader `builds the nation’. Beazley has the National Socialist sensibility down pat, his aspiration pure and true that one can hear it in his voice, those stirring words: `Ein Volk! Ein Fuhrer! Ein Vaterland! Who coaches whom, Beazley to Bracks, Bracks to Beazley, Keating and Hawke to both, well, it’s a common affliction das Volken Furhrern are prone to, striking them the moment the day the fantasy rises it’s blurry arm in the right fashion - and there are stylistic distinctions depending on whether the Good Leadah’s guide book recommends the etiquette of any one or a mixture of Mussolini, Hitler, Trotsky, Stalin, Lenin,Pol Pot, Mao, Ho Chi Minh, Castro, Saddam. A new edition is out which has some handy tips from the 679th Mullah and Personal Grand Scribe of FatBallah and to the Grand Terrorist Bastard Himself Mohammed - it’s certain it is out, because the evidence is unambigous, Bracks preference is for the Jo Stalin-Grand Islamo Fascist Pooh Bah Book of Etiqutte for Most High Deah Leadahs.

(Believe me, typing out all these titles involves a degree of dexterous difficulty greater than ten and, damn it, my typing is , I rate, uncorrected, 2 and a half - 2 for effort - based on the modern socialist school grading , that means bothering to pick up a piece of paper, and 1/2 for writing `hi.’ )

The penny, however, seems to be sinking in his day glo gel filled blank head, his possession is restricted to type two unfortunates. It will be some months yet before the implication sinks in, being the object of adulation and so forth of dribbling, bed wetting socialisto village morons is not the sort of fan club great Leadahs past and present have boasted of and, to the contrary, they had them shot, stuffed in Gulags, and wired up in experimental labs. This seems a contradiction, doing that to deah leadah’s voter base … not at all, it’s only a problem while deah leadah still has to face all electors.

Of course, if the universal were true, then, to be sure, all would wake to the sound of their neighbours practicising to greet deah leadah, for all devoted adulatory worshippers of deah leadahs do 50 healthy push-ups, bounce up and down on the spot type jogging, breathe in and out and then, the dramatic moment:

Every beating heart turns on Fat Aunty Bolshevik Collective Radio the Brackistaniland district and , hearing his voice cry,
`Hi! Steve Bracks!’

When, instead, all is silent, all is still, kiddies munching their vita brits, adults sucking scotch and cigar, poochy shitting all over the cabbages, kitty munching the yellow winged thing.

That Bracks is well imbued with Deah leadha occult and details is attested by why he is a Republican, why he opposed the playing of God Save the Queen first off, why he usurped the Mayor, John So, of Melbourne at Manchester and Melbourne on Thursday Night, why he jurst had to march the flag and, now it is disclosed he does this:

No meddling says BracksShaun Phillips and Jim Wilson
PREMIER Steve Bracks has denied barging in on medal ceremonies in an attempt to maximise political mileage.

Of course he has not been `meddling’. No, what he has been doing these couple of weeks is plain:

Mr Bracks stepped in late to present medals to Jane Saville and Australia’s two other 20km walk medallists at the MCG on Monday night.

He backed up a short time later to present medals to Australian 5000m hero Craig Mottram and his Kenyan conqueror Augustine Choge.

The Premier denied he had lobbied organisers to be part of the ceremonies but it was confirmed he dumped a commitment at the squash for the huge crowd at the MCG.

“I was told he was presenting the medals and we were all expecting that to happen,” Australian squash chief executive Norman Fry said.

“It wasn’t until the medal ceremony was about to begin that I realised he wasn’t going to be there.

As usual, Bracks’ vertically challenged staffers spewed out all the usual excuse for the obvious, he was seeking out ceremonies which would give him the sort of exposure someone as narcissitic and deah leadah occult obsessed as he is so desparately seeks all the time. `Hi-el! Steve.’ Hmm, he seems to be perfecting the deah leadah thing.

Well, come the election and he wins, the type 2 Unfortunates will be shot and the rest of us will be reduced to type 1 Unfortunates. I haven’t mastered it yet, the salute, I manage to raise two fingers only and, try as I might, stuttering the approprtiate Jo Stalin - Fat Ballah-Mass Muderer Mohammed type greeting and acclamation, all that stumbles out is:

` Hal..hal…ha..h…f…F..fff …Fuck Steve Bracks.’

Here’s the detail on Dandenong Rocket Man:

Caught speeding twice in two minutes
Ashley Gardiner

One mobile speed camera snapped him driving near the Healesville Sanctuary allegedly doing 71 km/h in a 60 km/h zone at 4.41pm on February 28.

Another camera, 5.7km away, clocked him allegedly at 68 km/h on the Maroondah Highway at 4.43pm.

A `spokesman’ has a basic reasoning problem, he’s vertically challenged:

spokesman for camera operator Tenix said the cameras were working and camera clocks were not synchronised, but programmed when set.

It’s not a question of whether the two are `synchronised’, they have each and so independantly, a digital programmed clock.

Thus,

the driver would have had to be doing more than 170 km/h for the readings to be possible.

A police spokesman said the complaint would be investigated.

How nice of him, her, it - can’t tell, it would be a criminal offence in Brackstaniland to specify, but it’s full of leftoid p.c. mangerialese- christine nixon-bracks junta- dick and bloody dora speak.

What else would they do at the Commie Gamnes but claim to be `refugees’. they’re probably hiding in Bob Brown’s Holy Mudder Daughter Evil Bitch Secret Cubby Hole.

In the Manchester Games in 2002, 70 per cent of the Sierra Leone team disappeared.

About 80 officials and athletes from several nations overstayed their visas in the Sydney Olympics.

Last year 11 of these were unresolved but the Immigration Department yesterday refused to reveal how many remained unresolved.

Alright, Sierra Leone started out, in 2002, with say, 300 `athletes’ and suddenly, 210 fell ill, caught a contagious disease and had to qarantine themselves, ran the fastest mile as they hoofed it to Cherie Blair’s animal refugee cum human rights tramp hole.

The 11 in Sydney: any bets on, Islamo-fascists?

So, two missing this time around is not too bad, I suppose but, perhaps not for their relies.:

Some countries — including Bangladesh, Pakistan and Sierra Leone — are threatening to jail or fine absconders’ families.

Spot some journo lies:

Tanzanian boxer Omari Idd Kimweri, 23
1.The Tanzanian team won’t comment on the married civil servant’s disappearance.

2.Police said he seemed to have his passport, money and a plane ticket
3. but speaks little English and has no known friends in Australia.

In reverse order:

3. In Brackistaniland, no-one has to speak English. Anyone can speak Ugga bloody Boogga and what-is-more, to the burden of real taxpayers, there will be fifteen `translators’ to help the sole Ugga Boogga man every second of the day, even when he’s sitting on the john, having a crap and reading Moa’s red Toilet Age.

2. Steve bracks has supplied him, via his immigration and terrorist Ministers, Hulls and Szoke, and the welcoming Committee, HEROC.

1. He’s been put onto the `govt.’ payroll, in Brumby’s department of Funny Money and Comintern economic Planning.

He ran a super fast mile becuase, as a pubic servant, he might have assumed he has arrived in socialisto nirvana. He’s a fool, it’s a mirage.

The second flyman is;

Bangladeshi Mohammad Tawhidul Islam, 23,

A muslim name,and muslims in Bangladesh are of the same standing as rattus rattus once enjoyed in London. Ratch catchers cna poke around mosques.