Cave Hermits Union of
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1999 November 2, Tuesday, 20:23
Having Your Country Offend You
It’s been trubbling... That just can’t bring yourself to write feeling, the worry of having your country offend you, and being disgusted with them, and rather than a pride and a heart-skipping patriotism it’s a turn off, the rotten Anti-Labor Government being tolerated by them, the philosophy of a country caring for it’s own tossed out with the bath-water, so the nineties have descended for me to looking at the swing of the times, and the strange disaffection everyone has with the changes, the nineties needed a catch phrase and what is it, I reckon it’s the Paradox Period, when all that is claimed to be good, really isn’t, and the achievements haven’t materialised, the promises of opportunity for a bright future are just bleak revulsion for those left out...
This Poor Country Is Half Full Of Complete Conservative Cretins...
The paradoxical Nineties, and nothing so highlights the hideous situation as the look at ourselves in the Head of State Debate, the Union of each Australian in a new feeling of purpose and future and fortune has degenerated into such a farce, and so disappointing to realise this poor country is half full of complete conservative cretins... The stupid paradox of wanting to vote for the United States madness of the Presidential Race War Spend Up and the chance of the world getting saddled with a Xtian Bigot for christ’s sake, these Ugly Aussie Dickheads insist on voting for one here, what on earth they expect will be elected is the most wishful thinking, misguided, ill-informed notions, the kind of thinking that lets them believe there’s a hellish god looking after them, they have this idea they can vote in a saviour to look after them, that’s the sort of vote you can only get from feeble minded monarchists, they always want a dream for their shepherd, like lambs to the slaughter... The Referendum for the Yes Yes vote, so difficult with these stodgy minds of the nosayer noddy queenies...
The Sovereignty Of The Nation To Be Bestowed On One Person
Whereas the World in Union, acting together, joining in a united pact of political process, the paradoxes of nature by the stupid in the democracy, doing everything opposite to what they should, they take cynicism where it’s blatantly obvious there is no self interested factional ploy, it's BiPartisan, they make one up, but this direct elected president paradox takes the cake... The very thing they want to avoid is a political dictatorship yet they want to anoint a powerful president where we don’t have one, the sovereignty of the nation to be bestowed on one person, the power of the sovereignty, the very thing that’s been reigned in and made democratic in the parliament and these moronic monarchists want to give it to someone else to give them a swelled head... They want to be king makers, and suffer again the tyranny and then have to realise again and go through another beheading saga...
Stupid Reliance On Some Superiority Complex
Instead of two house-fulls of democratically elected parliamentarians with equal fractions of the power, that agree amongst themselves on the Ministerial Executive, they want a one man band... Currently, it's a bluddy good system, diffusing the power through parliament, and these monarchists, they want to ensconce it all on one individual, it’s their hell-bent stupid reliance on some superiority complex, where they think they get strength from some godly entity, whereas the paradox is they only get power from acting in a union of purpose, there ain’t nothing so divine as to see everyone happy and sharing, but these people always want a hierarchy, equality means nothing, so I reckon the No Republic Aussies are a real pack of ratbags... So there, Under [[Their Own]] God, which is in their preamble they can all piss off... Go toddle off to England and grovel over there...
There Will Never Be A Referendum For The Direct Election, Anyone With Brains Will Vote It Down
Still it’s a Yes Yes for Me... Take what you can get, it will never get as good as this... And should the Aussie Republic stay a Mad Monarchy, there will be dissension and split and disunity, brought on by the Little Split and Divide Donkey of a PM, and there will never be a Referendum for the Direct Election, and should the question ever be put anyone with brains will vote it down, it’s a dead donkey, so the paradox of this political period is just a pain, I wanted to feel good and proud and privileged and positive, but this country is half full of twits, makes you sick... Disunity is the paradox of the Little Bigoted Twit's epitaph... The Little Clot should be crowned...
Having The Value Settings Correct
I love inspiration and feeling right in the proper things to do to make everything better, it’s having the value settings correct for Nature first, our planet and only home, and welfare for all, and diversity and diffusion and many small gods... If anyone says we got to get big to compete they’ll get crowned too...
Political Obscenity Cast Over Us By The Conservative Right Wing Ratbags
What have we got out of this political obscenity cast over us by the Conservative Right Wing Ratbags, the Australian Public are pathetic, when you are supposed to be apathetic about their gross pursuits of self indulgence, and then to have this shallow cynicism... Streuth...
1999 November 5, Friday, 23:59
About This Referendum, Anyone From Elsewhere Says How Incredible It Is For A Country With Australia’s Reputation To Be Such Wimps
You know, I been standing to attention about this referendum and it’s such a big swallow, these people I meet in the world out there, such a paradox, a contrast, anyone from elsewhere and knowing says how incredible it is for a country with Australia’s reputation to be such wimps and scaremonger believers, where is their belief, where is there feeling for the country, they toss up these stupid lame excuses to bite the bullet, and be imbued with the future, and look forward, and make a good land and country, and better for all, and they shirk and squirm and come up with all this incredulous crap, there is no spirit, no dignity, no self respect, no nothing, what a pack of wimps clinging on to that stupid old classy society, gone with the wind it is, wake up, get up, look up, sit up for Christ’s sake don’t hide behind these flaky old skirts, what a lot of weakies these Aussies are... Bluddy hopeless clots, sitting on the lowest ranks in the hierarchy, bluddy pommies laughing at them...
Aren’t You Aussies The Ones That Line Up In The Aliens Queue In London?
And then bluddy Rupert comes out and says it too, what a disgrace, how can they ever look anyone in the eyes these cretins, what a pack of wankers, and the people you meet from elsewhere just shake their poor heads, they say Aren’t you Aussies the ones that line up in the aliens queue in London? Aren’t you Aussies the ones that got tossed to the dogs when the Euro Market beckoned, weren’t you the concentration camps for the ethnic cleansing of England 200 years ago, don’t you remember having to turn to the USA after being dumped in the war... What is wrong with you idiots... And as an ashamed Aussie you can just shake the head...
Jobs For The Boys
And jobs for the boys one silly Nosayer said, and who’s boys you may well ask, hers? Bluddy stupid twits, mad monarchists, toadies, noddies, boot-licking scabs, etc...
In the world, A World In Union
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1999 November 6, Saturday, 23:10
Referendum Went Down, How Embarrassing
The referendum went down, how embarrassing... I give up on this country, what a pack of stupid wimps...
There’s Dr Tim Flannery he’d make a good president...
Must be the poisoned minds, they must feel neglected and ignored and pissed off and just used the vote as a snarly rebuttal, such a childish and dumb response, so the world will see them as being childish and dumb, so be it, pluck a duck.
Wished I had a real country to love...
1999 November 13, Saturday, 00:25
The Domestication Of Suitable Animals For Our Purposes
Heard another chapter in the terrible story of humanity, to do with the domestication of suitable animals for our purposes, and which animals would not submit, and the plants too, the domestication of nature and worship for the Bull...
Fin
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