I'd Agree With You If You Put Your Tits In My Face

Before you get the chance of accusing us of ignorance you'll get king hit in the face as is the violent and angry way of the floating mass of this country.The red dessert is dotted with oaisis' whilst the blue sky was the first colour ancient aborigines beheld after taking their sweet black brides and so therefore sink as much piss as you can and chunder all over the footpath in front of disgusted tourists.What's the point in being caring and romantic towards women because that would be far more profound than those plebs could possibly understand.Still by my estimation 1 in 5 women are attractive and so there are roughly one and a half billion women I'll have to house in my harem.Although I won't enter a plee when my life is under the scrutiny of the court of popular opinion.I do admit to the disease 'greedy eye' but maintaining some decency know that a beautiful woman must be earnt through acts of valour and audacity.There are two types of women in the world.Firstly those that know and are sure of the excitement they feel when discovering men in clam shells and secondly those who are blind and write stories for the moon goddess claiming there are only half men or possibly no men at all.Fifty percent of what we hear on the nightly news is dross and the other fifty percent is bullshit.Freedom is Slavery so admitting I am poor the necessary thing to do is get the fucking bread...Adieu

Madness Is Merely The Apropriation Of Everything You Own By The State

Being a humanist I am open to different types of people,many are potential inmates of psychiatric hospitals owing to the brutal influences inflicted on children generally in modern life.There are two ways to avoid being labled as 'mad' or schizophrenic.The first is to aquire a lot of money but as this is taboo in virtually every religion it is a very round about route.The second way is to make oneself comfortable.If you haven't got a job,get one and then get finance for what you need.Feel free to be insane on my time but let it be known there are leagues of people devoted to incarcerating and further more controlling alternative and free thinking people.Some of the maddest people I've ever met with dubious reputations within the systen were really very nice and insightful people.one guy I new in Tasmania prayed with me whilst incarcerated.This really ticked off the nurses because we were sitting on the floor whilst we did it.These bastards treat you are like children on a school excursion.Another time a nurse prevented me from kissing a woman who was interested in me,Did he really have the legal right to prevent us from doing this.Don't forget you are not entitled to any legal representation if a psychiatrist holds you involintarily in a hospital.The Doctor's are often mad and a law unto themselves.

Is Islam Ignorance?

It's a naive dilema for xenophobic Australians with little relevance to their lives.Everything is ignorance but everything except extreme ilegalities like child abuse is fun to indulge in.As it says in 'The Art of War' when on top of the mountain do not come down.I know that much to be true but once again I am struggling to ascend the incline.I like recreational drugs.The various feelings one gets for me defeat mediocrity if only temporarily.I wish as a husband I wasn't obliged to have children because I have so much fun like this.I've never owned a mobile phone.I just never got the whole concept and was deterred by the associated costs.People in public life perversely ask me "what went wrong?'I'm the sequel to the Harry Potter series of books,'Harry Potter and the Curse Of The Faggots(Harry Potter discovers Sex and Drugs).I've rcorded some music some of which is available here and most of which may be listened to at www.australianhistoryparty.com
Rock N Roll like Supertramp say is just a fantasy from which one may never return.So don't fuck me around by not drinking your drink.Don't try to answer the world's problems and glumly contemplate your ilegitimate children.Respect Dionysius and seek to get heartily pissed at every occaision.Gratitude for wine,women and song is a sensual wisdom outlined in the Biblical text 'The Song Of Soloman.'

Mental Illness

That I must take medication is a given however even psychiatric nurses admit that who are they to say what is normal!Consider that although their message is confused the professionals are not trying to dim your passion but merely to enhance it.Unfortunately society regards psychiatric patients in a negative way.I like having a basically morganatic relationship with my wife.My Dad is similar to me.We don't really seek company anymore.I only like to talk to people who are not circumspect about finding an intellectual view.I guess I've 'dropped out'.I like to look back through time studiously.I am not hanging out for the 'next big thing' or attempting to 'ride on the merry-go round.'If I had my time over I might have been a bit kinder to myself by aquiring those comforts offered to workers in the modrn welfare state.Being thirty six years of age I certainly have a lot of living to do yet but I won't accept that the things I have done in my life are all that I am entitled to.I need to buy another hand spear.A man can never have enough weapons.Presently my mind is having the crap beat out of it by narcistic gays with no understanding of balance in society.If the country becomes anarchic I'll throw my hat into the ring with the other survivors.Remember the fate of the enemies of Odysius, keep your weapons close at hand...TWH

God Is Dissapointed With Humanity

My mood cannot escape from something sombre about the atmosphere of the house this evening.I sometimes wonder why humankind so desperately clings on to life,avoiding mortality right up to our inauspicious endings.Is it all an illusion sprung from somewhere deep within my brain?Even great men of history can feel the pangs of loneliness.Women won't ever rule the world despite the harmony that would be accompanied by it.They can lack inspiration.The twentieth century was very sensationalist but technological developments such as digital technology have allowed people such as myself to start creating pictorial and prosaic projects for which I am very grateful.I remember years ago listening to a Boz Scaggs song and a certain lyric has stuck in my mind; 'I'm going to get up and make my life shine.'If you need to get over the blues try to think of ways you can use computers to undertake labour intensive work in an automated way.Normally my artworks require the use of a digital camera but for those who are not familiar you can save any image on the net by right clicking it and then selecting 'save image as'.In a world where everyone needs help it can be perilous to trust because people shrewdly know that everyone wants to rule the world and they will question your motives on that basis.

Sydney Is An Ugly Traffic Snarl

The true doom that has befalen Sydney stems from overcrowding.Living in a small town is a good alternative.It might seem quiet but that's just because there is less confusion to be distracted by.One must be resourceful in order to pass the time but with the internet available here just as it is in the city that is not difficult.The internet is everything to me.I will be sad if in the future there is a technology that supersedes it.I have lived in the country before both in Queensland and Tasmania.When I was a child I swore I would never live in a suburban style house but now I am less concerned about materialistic issues.I believe some time soon I will however suffer a grave accidental misdventure unless of course I discover some better karma to get me through.As an artist it is important to document my work and I am using the net to do this.I spend my days listening to music and watching cable television.Media pundits and politicians cast inuendo on humanity with the delight of brainwashing victims who in the ensuing folly seal there own fate.One is permitted to do what one wants but the problem is in deciding what that is.Sometimes it is important not to be afraid of one's freedom but remember that one must still remember to change gears occaisonly however tough that might seem.

Tasmanian Pig Fucking Bogans Seek To Deride Higher Intellect As Incoherant Insanity

The kid's and the Bogan's used to like my poetry until they found out that 'your vestige is for ablutions' means 'your face is for shitting on.'The reason I have overcome the mental health system in Australia is that my arse is a virgin.Unlike Catholic Priests I have never touched another man's penis.Some women wish that they were men because they fantasise about peddling in the typical arse fucking exploitations of the world's villains.Who is more virtuos a pure man like me or a powerful man with the blood of ten's of thousands of dead Iraqi's on his hands?When the USA president contemplates me he wonders whether he should violate my human rights and although I don't tempt fate I am not afraid of death.I hope I can respond to the positive feedback I have received about ths blog.The solution fo those that don't understand what I am doing I state that it is a process of rehydrating their brains where the end result is that I receive some form of remuneration and they lighten their load of fallacious burdens and obligations in what is ostensibly a free world in which one may do what one wants.
Question more of the criticisms or status quo requirements con men say are your due on this planet.The Australian Government failed in their duty of care to me during my hospitilisation and they owe me money...TWH

Politicians, Leaders Or Bland Two-dimensional Robots?

What sort of a person goes through life with a report card wary of scandal....If you don't believe I had an affair with your Mother back in the Eighties,how do you think you were conceived?Generally a man when he sires a child doesn't apologise for blowing his load.Maybe it's just that America is a latent homosexual country.Please don't make it mandatory homo.Should I be appeased about America because they changed the skin colour of the figurehead?Similar to the case of the British, Americans should be made to complete aptitude tests on whether they're worthy to leave their country and visit other cultures.Many of my habits are regarded by hypocrites to be imoral.What I don't understand is why morally superior people then like touching each others cocks.Generally about the world it's a case of 'Emperors New Clothes.'People like Oprah say a new age of change is coming where the poor will be vindicated.More like she'll continue to fill the heads of stupid housewives with cliches and truisms whilst earning countless millions to satisfy her own avarice.How do you so called saviours of the world get off in promoting your ill conceived plan and at the same time disrespecting me from the outset.'Yes We Can' may well be true however your president Elect has spent the first couple of weeks of his victory getting cosy with that war criminal Bush...TWH

Raw Power

It's a ship of fools and they want me to get on board.People who know me say I'm never softcore.The religious experiences of Jesus were drug induced.My life of signifigance was embellished when I got my first credit card.I'm going to max it out again and get some more tattoos.That's at the heart of my problem,not enough bread.The sort of work available to me is not physically or mentally sustainable.I remember waiting for casual jobs for hours in Sydney and doing the 'dash for cash thing.'I don't know why I've got tired of that sort of thing.If ignorance begets ignorance I should take care regarding the sorts of hardship I expose myself to.the Government is doing fuck all to help me in my predicament.They say it takes money to live.My advice is to keep your finger on the take win button.Something will turn up.I've always managed to find vice.I've considered putting adds on my blog but I believe that would spoil it.Like my mate Joe the removalist says all you need is a heartbeat and a heart.I don't beg when I'm broke.What are the billionaires doing today?...Probably something dull.Rich people don't know how to have a good time.If anyone out there wants to commission me to do some specific artwork just drop me a line.Meanwhile I'll return to this cask of wine that needs drinking...TWH

A Poem Entitled 'God Fair Beyond Measure.'

You don't find shelter in God, God finds shelter in you.The trunk of a tree as it reaches maturity speaks through it's leaves the tales of winds caressing,blowing and roaring in forests whilst a koala conjectures that these leaves have a life of their own, shimering sounds and echoed in the call of birds which is music.May you listen to it everyday.God doesn't see all because he is blind to our imperfections and is raised when we rejoice of his natural wonders.God is not merely an old man in the sky.He is a thirty one year old man who remembers the Earth when you kiss your sweetheart because it rminds Jesus of Mary Magdalene who he had to leave in order to save our souls.

A Poem Entitled 'Pat On The Back Day (The Oscars)'

Cockroaches survive a nuclear war too.She's a brain dead spreader.He's a glutinous cum eating piglet.The generic intelligence festival.The propaganda department for the war machine.Romonov pigs with their arses in the air stuffin' their egos at the trough.Hand out some oscar's freebies, pictures of dead Iraqi children that you can take home and bat off to.Pictures of burnt and mangled flesh.