I Love Moxy!

I LOVE a good, real, bare-bones protest.

A get-in-your-face,

your shit is outrageous so ours has to be also,

offensive-ass and provocative

SHIT-STIRRER!

And these ladies (and Grrrrlz!) take

the cake! This is a protest with TEETH

a la the old ACT UP and Greenpeace stuff.

(Hey, the enemy bares their teeth on us

all the time, but we aren't supposed to

reciprocate? Yeesh--like this even compares

to centuries of abuses and criminal activities of

organized religion or the Catholic church in particular.)

It's impressive in its effectiveness to

get people's attention and get the publicity--and make

a message that will resonate.

We should start taking more cues

of outrageous indoctrination and dissemination

of information from the masters of mental

manipulation, the church folks.

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Another Day, Another Terrorist Threat Bombs

So in an e-mail to the already-indoctrinated amongst

them, professional nut job and terrorist Tony Perkins--

leader of the Hate Group "Family Research Council"--

directly blames the bombing at the Boston Marathon

on this country's 'Sexual Liberalism."

Huh.

In addition to there being no real difference

in his fascistic crazy diatribe, nor in him and his

group trying to milk people's desperation and

fear for monetary profit, I would say his illogic

abounds to the normal degree as well.

After all, to say that happily engaging in sexual activities

brings about bad things is pretty much as faulty and

disingenuous as one can get...but that fits this fraudulent

group's identity to a "T."

Hey, all you have to do is look at Perkins to see

that a little sex--and the ability to relax and appreciate

it--might cure a LOT of this world's problems...starting

with one dynamically unbound/tightly wound Psycho

mother-plucker.

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Queer as Hell Tommy Davis Flips What's Left of His Lid

If you're proud of something and have nothing to hide....
wouldn't you talk about it.....when you've chosen to appear on television?

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Onward, Christian Sold-yer-souls

Let's all hear it for the grand and powerful Catholic church,

continuing to invade new homes and lands every day (with

great appreciation for the American news media and their

relentless and glowing coverage of Pope-gate.)

Yes, Prepare for the assault of the New Crusades as the

so-called news agencies lick out the dirty assholes of the

Catholic church, the most corrupt and criminal church of all

time (and potentially the one with the highest death count.)

Ahh, the discrepancy between the public promotion and

the private reality!

Nothing says "Success" like secrecy, superficiality, sanctimony,

self-aggrandizement, and denying responsibility for the victims

left in your wake! Power to the Papal! The devil would be so

proud...if he existed, either.

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First Do No Harm: The Hypocritical Oath



Why not Poseidon, or Zeus, or Muhammed,
or Underdog, if religious statues in public places are okay?

 At what point did we lose all semblance of rational
thought, and start kow-towing to the fantastical
imaginings of a select minority?

If super-hero fans started getting loud enough
and scary enough, would we then hang up pictures
of Superman and erect statues of Captain America
in public places, just to quiet their pleas?

("Well, it's a nice statue, calms the nerves; it
certainly isn't doing anyone any harm just existing.
We'll just ignore that it's a fictional character.")

The unfunny side of it, the deathly serious side is;
other fictional characters have not been used as a
means of harming human being for centuries, and
they're the ones we'll never see put up.

But the one that worries and hurts and offends;
let's put him everywhere!

Snap to, people; they're all false idols!
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The New Southern Shackles

In the South, if you are not part of the iconic, invasive,
Bible-breathing hive-unit, married to the idea of proselytizing
and spitting out scripture, alternately condemning and kissing ass,
you are essentially marked by the 'sign of the beast.'

It's like being behind enemy lines in a despicable military
war, where you have to watch how heavily you breathe, and
only move at night, lest you be spotted and ended, mercilessly.

You don't know which of your friends and neighbors--
or even family members--are a part of the resistance,
and all hope seems lost. One wrong move can ruin
your standing and separate you from your protection,
your favor, your resources.

The stakes are high, you can trust no one, and there's
only a tightly-clenched-teeth facade of normal living
while just under the surface persists danger, bile, hate,
and seething.

The religious nut is a dire sort, all pretense and posturing,
never truly living (for fear of sex and independence taking
over, or, more importantly, being observed.) Yet they are
duly entrenched in the midst of others' lives, self-important
savers of men, meddling in matters large and small, without
invitation.

The churches rule with a seemingly-subtle iron hand, engaging
in lies, child abuse, gossip, intimidation, and all manner of false
representations in order to maintain their grip.

These lies are so thoroughly, fearfully, inextricably mixed within
the DNA along with their compatriots obedience, shame,
self-consciousness, repression, blind adherence to militarism,
wife-beating, consumerism, poor-eating habits, isolation, myopia,
xenophobia, and so on.

To find freedom within is an individual achievement which
has to be embraced and highlighted, even if occasionally
hidden away.  The idea of extracting the region from their
psychotic addiction to cults is a pipe dream. The hold is too
great, the history too long held, the extremism too widespread.

There are invisible shackles, and the cacophony of voices

decrying their existence doesn't lessen their impact in

the least. The insidiousness is the public pretense

that they do not exist, while people lay burdened with

their weight on a daily basis.

 

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