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.

A Poem Entitled 'Don't Do It Like Robert Johnson And Build More Jails'

I take a lool at your son and I say build more jails.You're a maggot who believes in Gladitorial spectacle and that's why Sport sucks and I say build more jails.She confronted me with that Pontitous Pilot wisdom about who gives a fuck cos that weasal you bashed got the gold.Oh mother Fucker this is my life.Technology threatens to impose it's mediocrity.Can you tell me how disasemble and reasemble an M16?Put a fucken USB Port in my head.I've come to think why should I own it?It's the same time God Damn everywhere.Philosophy is Art but the pigs say this won't do and they're giving the kids ritlin because parents don't believe in disciplining their children.

You're Angry With Me Booker T Because You Want Huge Meats In Your Face

I don't believe people are just if they regard me as an enemy because they are black and I am white.You have to earn admiration,lust and love.After six weeks of languishing in a disfunctional Sydney psychiatric ward I'd had enough.I told the guards I was going to the shops and instead got on an interstate train.Around nine months later I could be found in Mission Beach Queensland licking the backs of cane toads in order to get high.Contemporaneous R and B and Rap Music is compltely shithouse.I hate the materialistic themes of urban blacks.People who try to force their materialistic,imperialist religion on you are arseholes.They are stupid and delusional thinking that God is stupid like them whereas the concept of God is that he is the most intelligent entity in the Universe. I tried to kill myself so please leave me alone if you have advice to give.Schizophrenia is not about a low IQ.It is a behavioural problem like holding a machete to someone's throat.I think a poignant lyric is the song 'Fortunate Son' by Creedence Clearwater Revival which says 'some people are red,white, and blue but when it comes to war they point the cannon at you.Famous people suck!

A Poem I Wrote For My Wife Rosi

What Papillon left behind is an Island girl whose black hair I love to see on my pillow.How can I explain the beauty that is my saviour?Whereas Betty Grable on snow capped mountains shines,my wife is the contrast of spear bearing tribes and erupting volcanos.If God made white women providers of a bountiful harvest,he made my Javanese Princess whilst he was feeling more artistic.

Rock N Roll Bands I Reccomend.

38 Special,Abba,ACDC,Ace Of Base,Adam and the Ants,Aerosmith,Al Green,Albert Collins,Albert King,Alice Cooper,Alison Krauss,Allman Brothers Band,Alvin Lee,America,Ami Stewart,Amy Winehouse,Angra,Angry Anderson,Ani DiFranco,The Animals,Annie Lennox,Aphex Twins,Aretha Franklin,Arctic Monkeys,Arthur Brown,Australian Crawl,Baby Animals, Bachman Turner Overdrive,Bad Company,Badfinger,Banana Splits,The Bangles,The Band,Barry White,The Bay City Rollers,BB King,Beach Boys,Beatles,Ben E King,Ben Harper,Big Joe Turner,Bill Wyman,Billie Holiday,Billy Brag,Billy Idol,Billy Preston,Billy Joel,Billy Thorpe,Bjork,Blind Faith,Black Crowes,Black Sabbath,Blind Melon,Blondie,Blues Brothers,Bo Didley,Bob Dylan....and that's just the A's and B's!
My dream is to have my own Bar,play my music and get pissed everday.Cooking has become a way I have learnt to ground myself.I think the four most important staples are onions,garlic,tomatoes and lemons.I'll keep putting up lists of bands I like so if you choose you'll know what to download off the net.The four most influential bands and performers are The Beatles,Robert Johnson,Led Zeppelin ,Elvis Presley and The Rolling Stones.

The World Is In Decline

I think Obama should outlaw the KKK.Mysticism is liberation.Sometimes when I get feedback about my blog I am terrified that I might have offended someone.But when I get positive comments such as those made by 'Dancin' Fool (see profile), I feel I'm achieving some objectivity.I don't like being the prey of homosexuals.How can the Government send people to it's jails and then ignore that they are raped and consequently get Aids?Don't get any ideas about stalking me;lunatics can't stalk lunatics.I can remember being incarcerated in a psychiatric ward in Tasmania and the atmosphere was so deathly boring that we amused ourselves by laughing at a psycopath who shat his pants.How does a schizophrenic if he is being stalked or vilified know that this is the case if he has been told previously that he has a persecution complex?Dawn approaches and I have been up all night excited at the prospects of the new day but I will be too tired, go to bed and do the same thing tommorrow.The greatest thing about the internet and blogging is that it's free.My advice is don't try and own everything.Like they say from dust we come and unto dust we shall go.I want to be the Australian Priminister but society has placed me in an invisible prison with adamantine bars.However for some reason now anti-psychotic medication helps me...have a scotch straight up with a mogadon chaser on me.