Friday, September 29, 2006

Free Trade?

China. Well, you get the idea; or you SHOULD.

LinkbecauseBloggerandYouTubedonotworkproperlytogether:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TklqtWzNn_A

Th-th-th-that's all folks!

Note: This video has been removed by You Tube. It may be retrieved from its original source HERE. Then click on Undercover filming of organ transplant negotiation: Watch under "VIDEO AND AUDIO NEWS."

Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Quote of the Day II

“For more than a century ideological extremists at either end of the political spectrum have siezed upon well-publicized incidents such as my encounter with Castro to attack the Rockefeller family for the inordinate influence they claim we wield over American political and economic institutions. Some even believe we are part of a secret cabal working against the best interests of the United States, characterizing my family and me as “internationalists” and of conspiring with others around the world to build a more integrated global political and economic structure—one world, if you will. If that’s the charge, I stand guilty, and I am proud of it.”

--David Rockefeller, Memoirs, page 405, paragraph 1.

Monday, September 25, 2006

Origins: The Bombsite Bulletin

At first, since I did not have a computer, I used one at the public library. I taught myself HTML and designed a website. One idea was to see if I could make money on the Internet so I included a link to a page called The Bombsite Bulletin.

The Bombsite Bulletin was conceived as an online news magazine that people could subscribe to. Using HTML, and CSS, I put together the better part of one issue. A lady sharing the same pod with me then introduced me to what a blog is. I then abandoned my news magazine and started a blog with the same name.

At the suggestion of an associate, I added a donation button to The Bombsite Bulletin. I received one $1 donation. This was from the person that suggested I put the donation button on my blog in the first place. I also placed a site meter on this blog. This showed me that I only had two or three regular readers.

This blog was on Blogger blog service. I do not like Blogger because it is buggy and sometimes changes do not appear for a day or more. Also, Blogger is easily hacked. As a matter of fact, this is exactly what happened to The Bombsite Bulletin after a month and a half. So be it.

I then thought that it might be a good idea to get a webcam and charge a subscription to watch me whack off twice a day. I figured that there are enough idiots watching the Internet that I could make a decent living by charging $10 per viewing and performing two televised masturbations per day.

After looking at America On Line adult webcams I realized that the Internet is full of perverts doing this for free. Still, the Internet is humongous so I surmised that there are probably at least 100 people who would pay for this each day. I could even film numerous masturbations and haved these canned and ready to go at the push of a button so I would be free of the broadcast schedule. For that matter, I could just link to some sick pervert's show and loop it back through mine. This would give me virtually hands free income.

NOT! This type of behaviour is just not in my constitution so I gave up this idea. However, I have not totally given up on the idea of making money on the Internet.

I am publishing Citizen Quasar for a different reason. I am publishing this blog because there are opinions that I have that I want to share with people and get their feedback on. It is not my intention to publish daily entries though I may do this. I will try to publish at least once a week. My goal is to attract about a dozen or so commenters. I will run the blog for two or three months to see if anyone is interested.

As time goes on, I will publish opinions on many things. Some will be more coherent and concise than others so be forewarned that there will certainly be some flops. That’s enough for today.

Friday, September 22, 2006

Thoughts at the Equinox.

I know that the Law of Supply and Demand is a law of nature. A law of nature cannot be broken. A law of nature tells how something works and that thing works that way no ifs, ands, or buts. Even when a finer, more accurate law of nature is discovered which describes the same thing more discernably and to more decimal points, the previous law remains in full force. The Law of Gravity is another example of a law of nature. Thus, those who tell us that the Law of Supply and Demand does not work, i.e. that capitalism is NOT the only economic system that produces material abundance at prices cheap enough for the fucktarded masses to afford, are, in essence, telling us that they can defy gravity via their mental abilities.

We all know that no one can control gravity with their thoughts. We can readily see that what these people are doing is failing to acknowledge facts of reality which cause them unpleasantness in their minds. When considering socialism, or, more concisely, statism as an economic system, history plainly shows that there has been mass poverty, starvation, and an oceanic bloodbath every time it has been affected. Yet there is no shortage of people who believe that everyone’s life should be controlled in a multitude of counter-productive ways.

There are two types of people who profess to believe that statism is a valid economic system. One is those who, for whatever reason, are not keen enough to integrate certain aspects of reality into their own personal psyches. These people do not know what they are talking about. The other is those who benefit from the interest accrued on fiat currency loans to governments which implement a considerable degree of statism. These people are in on the take.

It is in the best interest of this second group of people that the first group of people not learn what is going on.

Thursday, September 21, 2006

Quote Of The Day

"Of course the people don't want war. But after all, it's the leaders of the country who determine the policy, and it's always a simple matter to drag the people along whether it's a democracy, a fascist dictatorship, or a parliament, or a communist dictatorship. Voice or no voice, the people can always be brought to the bidding of the leaders. That is easy. All you have to do is tell them they are being attacked, and denounce the pacifists for lack of patriotism, and exposing the country to greater danger."

-- Herman Goering at the Nuremberg trials

Link:
http://www.snopes.com/quotes/goering.htm

Wednesday, September 20, 2006

A Drinking Problem.

This is my second blog so my first entry was going to be a brief history of my blogging experience. However, an incident occurred which screams to be told on the Internet so it will be the topic of my first blog entry here.

To begin with, I am a drinking man. Sometimes I drink heavily, perhaps too heavily. I am also single and very lonely. So, two days ago, I went to a bar for a few beers and some mindless company.

The bar that I went to is called The Antique Lady. The reason that I went to this bar is because it is located across the street from where I live (actually one block away) and is the only bar within walking distance. This is important because I do not drink and drive.

This bar is owned by a lady named Susie. Actually, the bar is leased by her son so she technically is not the owner. Now meet Loretta. Loretta is a petite little lady that is the main bartender at The Antique Lady. Loretta is a slut and often comes to work drunk or on drugs. She was under the influence when I walked into the bar.

This became immediately obvious to me as there was only on other person in the bar when I strolled in, an old man, and Loretta, sitting on the end of the bar beside him, continued to talk to him and did not serve me a beer. I finally got her attention and ordered a small draw. This cost me $1.50 so I gave her two $1 bills and told her to keep the change.

While I was drinking this, Loretta went into the storage closet that connects to one end of the bar and made a cellphone call. While I could not hear what the topic of the call was, it sounded argumentive. She talked and talked as I finished my beer and decided to get another one. She talked and talked and after 12 or 13 minutes, during which I considered leaving, I went to the door and said “Knock. Knock.” to get her attention. I ordered a pitcher so that I would not have to repeat this ordeal.

I drank this. I ordered another pitcher which I was about halfway through when Susie walked in, drunk, with a friend and sat down the bar from me. I decided to have one more (Remember, this is 3.2 beer.) and would then call it a night.

Now I must point out that Loretta had been fired by Suzie before and had been later hired back. Loretta has also thrown me out three times, once while she wasn’t even working but was sitting beside me drunk out of her mind. I have always been annoyed with Susie for hiring her back but I have never mentioned this to Susie.

So, I order my third pitcher, pay Loretta the $6 due, and wait for her to set it in front of me. Loretta says that I should tip her or she will not serve it to me. I tell her that I do not have to tip her and remind her that I tipped her on the first drink. She counters by telling me that if I do not tip her then she will pour the new pitcher into the old pitcher and serve it to me in the old pitcher. Being somewhat groggy from the last pitcher I tell her I don’t care.

Loretta then pours the new, cold, pitcher into the old, warm, pitcher and it turns straight to foam. The foam overflows the old pitcher. It goes all over the bar and drowns my pack of cigarettes. It flows over the edge of the bar and into my lap and begins to drown me. I say, “What the fuck?’ and stand up.

About this time, Suzie realizes that something is going on and says, “Loretta, what are you doing down there?” I am leaving by now and look Suzie in the eye as I pass her and say, “Fuck you, Suzie.”

Now I am trying to decide if I should apologize to Suzie, since she was right there and Loretta was caught red-handed though I was too drunk and furious to realize it, and explain things to her or if I should just give my liver a break.