121226 Outlaw Junction ALL CHANGE Edition
After
more than a few name changes over the decades, this week I reckon
I've fallen on the one that I like most, and that suits me most.
It
also happens to suit the name of the fictitious Outlaw Motorcycle
Club I'd run with, if I had, 1, a fuckin' motorbike, 2, any Comrades
I'd wanna know to ride with, and 3, the spunk to do it all.
But
HEY! It sounds good to me, and the authorities can go fuck
'emselves, if they've got any complaints when, next time I have to
tell 'em my name.
But
if I can stick with it, from this day forward, I am
“JUST
DEFIANCE”!
And...,
as said, it does have that “ring” to it, I think, as the name of
a Truelaw Outlaw Motorcycle Club.
JUST
DEFIANCE MOTORCYCLE CLUB
This
of course, comes after going with “someone's”
imagination recently, and being lured into dreamin' up the honorific
“KINGS' OUTLAWS Motorcycle Club”.
Having
arrived not long ago at a not-so-definite conclusion that I'm
supposed to be a monarch, of a dangerously grand delusion and
dimension, the idea just would not sit well in my head.
Being
a long time “Democratic Republican”, having done years of
political research, etc, into the best, and the oldest foundations of
what has evolved to be “government”, I'm absolutely certain that
the monarch-figureheads of the epoch, the last 5,000 year epoch, are
the result of a longtime “lost tribes” frantic, completely
unscientific attempt, ending in the most corrupt, and least Wise,
elites of the ancient lost, Hebrew and northern tribes, forgetting
all “Edenic” shall we say, Principles of how to maintain the
Clan, Tribe, nations etc., and simply built big castles with
impenetrable walls to enjoy their spoils all for themselves.
Throwing
of course, the scraps from their tables to keep the cannon fodder
quiet, if not anything near content.
So,
while the e-ssay I scribed a few weeks ago about the Kings' Outlaws
MC, had the superlatives of superlatives in it, the concept frankly,
gave me the shits.
There's
many reason for that, not worthy of detailing, as also, I'd prefer to
forget the whole idea.
Besides,
the scum on top of the pool longtime ago made sure I wouldn't ever
rise to the occasion, as-it-were, and as looks most likely, will one
day in the not so distant, stay asleep, or unconscious, in the back
of the ute, and my soul will hopefully sedately float away, and
hopefully float away from this now poxy fucking planet, never to have
to deal with fucking filthy lowlife Humans again?
But....,
nooo!
I expect I'll be born once more on Earth, and, as the eastern
teachings have it, I'll have to have another go at being free from
cocksucking fucking selfish, idiot Catholic, Zionist woemen. And
their vaginal droppingzzzz.
So,
until that blessed day, when I don't wake up, I'se gonna try to get
myself called, “Just”
and on formal occasions, “Just
Defiance”.
I
reckon I can hear my Noble Step-Father Allan Meredith, chuckling down
at me, from his cloud, with his typical smirk and resigned
shrug-of-the-shoulders as he wanders on.
At
least He'd see
Just Defiance
as far more Honorable and Righteous than the meanings within my birth
names, and of the “Kings'
Outlaws”
title.
But,
all Fatherly laughs aside, [“PRAISE YOU, DAD!”], in these days
of rampant
out-a-controlness,
worldwide, all caused by the various elite parties, dynasties,
factions and cults, et al et al, and all of whom seem to have lost
all notions of Wise leadership, if
that's not an oxymoron,
especially for a Bloke caught up in the utter utter BULLSHIT I
finally uncovered beneath around and on top of the pile of shit
called “my life”, I, but all of us, do not have any choice,
methinks, but to do everything you/they/we can to DEFY
the
psychotic bastards taking us down the religious and state sewers.
When US
President Barack Obama became a candidate in 2006/7, I went all for
his election, and still, I believe he has a sincerity and depth of
intellect and heart the USA needs.
But we all
know the filthy super rich pricks are running things, and running
everything down the shithole, and the poor Righteous Pres, is tied to
their mad will.
So, now,
I've given up hope for humanity, and for the planet.
It seems
most whitearses know the world's fucked, and instead of doing the
Honorable thing, they just surrender all Honor, all Dignity, all
attempts at Rectitude, and join the scum, wasting the world around
them without a care.
Frankly, I
wish I could be that way too! If I was, I'm sure the fanatic
psychopaths who're ensuring I'll die miserable in the gutter would
let me join in and have a fucking good time occasionally. And maybe
even a fuck!
But, as
they're insane, and because they're insane, they can't see that
they're insane, so they never give me a break.
Therefore,
while I do think everything I've learned over my 57...., is but a
waste now, I cling, for whatever reason, if reason has any worth to
it, to simply not resigning my mind, heart and whatever of my soul
the fucking catholic bitches have left me, to absolute futility, and
in that, be-it to my last breath, DEFY
all of the dog cunts.
I cannot
see any option, if one is to have any self-worth, any Dignity, any
Honor in this illusion we call “Life on Earth”.
Hence...
“JUST
DEFIANCE”
by nature, and by
name!
And here's a
little drawing I made last night, just for the DEFIANCE record!
With perhaps,
after I die, “MC”
in the bottom right hand corner.
Indeedy, having enough battery, I stuck this'n together. Looks a bit soft, I guess, but the inference of challenging the standard copper's badge shows nice
And....., hohoho,
a few badges on the chest and shoulders, with
Wisdom
- Intelligence - Honor
Bleck
- Green - Red
Aborigine
- Green - Biker
on 'em!
Finally, as would
be fitting for someone called “Just Defiance”
FUCK
YOU!!!!!!!
All
Praise the Immortals!
All
Praise the Warriors who have fallen
Fighting
for a Just World!
from
the Traveling 4x4 Tent of
GENERAL BLUE MEANEE
MC
JUST DEFIANCE
Bleck
- Green - Red
Wisdom
- Intelligence - Honor
GLOBAL
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Cult,
Land,
Tax,
Housing,
Family,
Agricultural,
Drug,
Work,
Education
&
Environmental
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