OIL SPILL CURE...Please read and forward
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Posted:Jun 21, 2010 8:01 pm
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Gulf Oil Spill-Gutsy Solution Restores Environment in Just Six Weeks
these are ORGANIC microbes
223,428 views 223,428 views jbtutt13 — May 17, 2010 — ww w(.)SpillFighters(.)com - The Texas Land Office and Texas Water Commission successfully used 'oil eating' microbes... jbtutt13 — May 17, 2010 — (ww w.)SpillF ighters(.)com - The Texas Land Office and Texas Water Commission successfully used 'oil eating' microbes to clean up large oil spills in just weeks. Microbes hunt down and eat the toxic oil and leave only a biodegradable waste that is non-toxic to humans and marine life. Marshland and beaches were pristine again in just weeks---not years like the Exxon Valdez spill. This is the answer to save the seafood industry and all the precious creatures we are about to kill. Category: Education Tags: gulf oil spill oil spill bp oil spill oil spill solution oil spill cleanup deepwater horizon bioremediation oil eating microbes oil microbes
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tense...future perfect...it's a trick
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Posted:Jun 15, 2010 10:09 pm
Last Updated:Jun 18, 2010 7:53 am
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First, you have to understand that the future is shaped NOT by visionaries, but by students of people's reactions... to the past... The goal is the herding... any idea that does that...is a good one to "shepherds" so it AIN'T about you...except as "deviant".
so.... I am relistening as I write this (the below) to McMurtry, and "We can"t Make It Here" setting my stumbles.... and I intend to include it.... and Internet Explorer collapses...and allows meto reopen where I was... and I get to hear TWO youtubes.... at once... and both I know and I'm STILL re-reading my shit....
I FUCKIN KNOW I can show YOU how to have all these things happen concurrently and still YOUR minsd will write another track.... it so fuckin fucks with the flouride!!!!!
music...youtube James McMurtry "We can't make it here"
news... same time James Fox on the BP Oil Spill - Part I
now...I have been there...revisited the "background" the two clips...over... so if you can, digest these first.... then... cue em both up, separate windows... let 'em play...
and celebrate a lil optimism mixed with dark mood \ with me....
cause if indeed you springboard? I'm not alone.
........................................................ so I know..... Staring at the ceiling through a glass bottomed throat... as me and the devil sat down again for another shit shoot and I bleach my dark roots through my liver... and I know he a fuckin indian giver I learned it at night back on the mound on mescaline... they do speak to me... but he's the only company I got... right now, so I push through it... cuase it better than laying down yet another day... and its better than drinking alone. He really does smile just to seeya...
I got the bankruptcy tent city callin me up cell phone minutes from charity no way to charge em up without outside civility ... and I just let it ring... I got a fifteen minute job once a week pays too well, for the minisculity ayet I push it off for yet another day darkly hoping sooner or later the phone will shut up... whether the calls stops or not... It will all just go away. and the evil....is company. Not even "starnge" in THIS world...
all I am is a fuckin Popeye yam what I yam and all that shit... and if you don't know me I guess I don't exist but I learned all I could about me from all you too busy inattentive fucks... so who fuckin cares? right now? Not fuckin me.
See...I know what the devil wants he just wants ME to want it no more He gets me, just needs me to quit.. so far, he's the only one willing' to give me a good evaluation even though he wants me liver lily whitewashed roots out, to transplant... I know this... I can feel snake oil, snake eyes tanned rattlers ass, in some too dead guys den... hung on the wall like balls as door dingers over the door, that you soon will walk through.
but You don't you'll eat a fuckin Twinkie wash it down with carbonated battery acid big litle girl tit soda water and get jiggy with a jingle on a commercial that really means that a thousand people die to get you a high that makes your education a moth as butterly given you by a babysitter high and a boyfirnd in the next room.
so pacify suck on this your own lips deliver the kiss a mother missed but the promise of bliss
you can't make it (ya hear)... anymore.....
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piece of shit update
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Posted:Jun 13, 2010 11:43 pm
Last Updated:Jun 15, 2010 9:53 pm
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time is slipping I'm getting no better and yes...I am... a piece of shit. Must be... (not why I'm here.....)
so, I'm a bit wounded trying to learn that ole trick about cutting the arrow off behind me grooving the shaft... fill it with gunpowder... light it... and yank it out.
Healing fuckin hurts....
Wanna good tip for listenein? I mean... a slow killin time while ya whittle, clean fish or tune an instrument? Remember that? Radio? Not overbearing.... but companion.... to some other activity?
It's long...I warn you Yeah...I know... I'm bad that way...
Catherine Austin Fitts. I first found here in Clinton years... they were out to skin and tan here... \she busted the mortgage schemes of the day...HUD whereby the known failueres of the loans would end up being lily dick bid on in bankruptcy court... by groups like....Harvard... yeah... how the fuck does THAT happen? Black Budgets...that's how.... and now alluva sudden... those mortgage liabilities with bankruptcy delivery system.... become VERY interesting.................
kittens we have been transfering wealth for as long as I have been voting.
S&L Iran Contra Enron
so look on youtube for a 12 part piece
(insert class groannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn)
called "Aliens and pump and dump"
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Hopefully you alrady know that the vein in the gulf the oil leak is a majot connection between U.S. and Venezuala..
It's as big, and as contralling as that big blue meany'on your cock gents... and yeah... I have very few men here.
Surely that is yet another as yet undiscovred fault that I possess.
\anyway I told you this was one a piece of shit.....
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the GOOD the BAD and the UGLY inconveniant TRUTH
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Posted:Jun 5, 2010 10:44 pm
Last Updated:Jun 6, 2010 11:21 pm
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so we have a President sending an e-mail to me apprising me of the local impact of a quasi-natural disaster in of all places New Orleans...
before... it was F.E.M.A. but this time all the officers are all military
but the end result (which....BIG POINT HERE hasn't happened yet....)
is that the THE GOVERNMENT is just bad at all this...
there are territorial imperatives there are contractual considerations there is even jurisdictional courtesy... while people are scraped from an area deeply indigenous.....
wake up you battery changing excretes... (are they at least rechargeable? those tubes of carbon in your remote?)
I work with a wild card sufering from PTSD from Katrina he's not unique.... just a unique challenge for me cause the guy I work for broken hip dog is his brother and this is the labor I can "run" with... well... maybe every other day...
when a person has been hurt enough they self medicate and I'll tell ya why... cause bureaucracy takes too long... the lines... the squabbles... no cab fare hell the experimental drugs...
you can only wear the oil so long and then' it is so long... dead in your pelican briefs...
Louisiana should secede.... keep ALL its money rub the toes on Huey Long's statue and at least ATTEMPT to be a King every man.......
but T.V. gives us a rerun that has no new ending...
turn off the tube .... get a clue get pissed and then.... get busy.
well unless you too take a helicopter to work....
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Posted:May 25, 2010 2:40 pm
Last Updated:Jun 4, 2010 11:12 am
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seems to be a lot of em happnin here bouts blogville not that I ever am clever enough to be charged with keepin the trough fresh....
we cum...and go
with increasing more frequency of less frequency....atunement... are we drifting apart?
I'm too old for a good " Movie" to TIT ilate me and ogle the castle door of a Disney with picket fence hopes and bareback dreams...
Maybe the first casualty of war is NOT ....TRUTH but BLIND FAITH?
Disneyland was always a hotel for those that worked there... I mean if your business is "illusion" and "Fantasy" can coke enhanced sating be far behind?
If you "serve" the ALTAR but do not believe and in fact SEE the deceit won't you one day bare ass defile it?
Just to say you did?
What is "courage"?
It is...to someone else.... outrageous........
(see the letters? how uous they are?)
anyway
I seewe we all are all in the doldrums... I only hope it is NOT because we ae waiting to all sound
THE SAME
be well be often fuckin......BE
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the Modern Militia Movement
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Posted:May 20, 2010 7:57 pm
Last Updated:May 21, 2010 6:39 pm
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D.H.S. saw fit at the beginning of the new administration to warn law enforcement of a pending threat... folks that think a certain way so strongly that they might take things into their own hands.... they call them militias...
You can image the shock if you looked out your window and saw large numbers of people acting as a mob storming over lawn and rhododendrons trampling the peace of suburbia for their own agenda..... fired up...and hell bent... for results...
Yeah....pretty scary stuff... so... I'm SURE that you heard THIS one.....
google.....
Power Play by Nina Easton What's really behind SEIU's Bank of America protests?
Three lefts...make a right Two wrongs do not...
America...you better wake up.... because all this is being done in "your name" the emotional rhetoric is gonna get red/blue hot this summer
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Ode to a Trueheart, and on Being Here Now
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Posted:May 19, 2010 5:53 pm
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 9:9 pm
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Warrior Princess was walkin' her dog Karma... and Fate, as it would have it had her... pleasantly pass the Mad Hatter, sipping a cup with the Queen of Hearts, ...both whom have called... for her head.... based on nothing more than the need to suppress... "the enemy" (Dem wots not US...)
They huddled together in a coffee clutch... ( It must have been cause you KNOW they hate Tea...) Surprise in the eyes of everyone present at this chance of a moment amid eternity... and The Princess, with the pitt bull unleashed a smile... saying... you know "I THOUGHT that was you" to the Hatter, quite flummoxed, as if they had conjured her, ...might they have JUST now been talking about HER?
Then the Queen turned her face revealing herself no longer a hole card, no longer unknown... looking night highway caught in the high beams and doe eyed at being received by an entity never quite known, though she had tracked and shot her in recent days packing her Facebook page with photos of the Princess, as prey.
Princess eyes shine as her smile grew Cheshire no less valid...and quite genuine. "Hello Ms. Berg" and introductions were made Mad Hatter, and Queen in an unexpected scene in the walkabout realm of the Warrior Princess... shadows on her sunlit sidewalks... blips on the screen in the radar sweep for truth.
You never know who you'll see one day always be smiling, it confuses...they say an enemy needs to be visious and vile and unless your a shark it doesn't fit with a smile... you disarm the attacks by being your self and making them painfully aware that they are being nobody, they are being someone else...
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macro and micro
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Posted:May 17, 2010 7:54 am
Last Updated:May 19, 2010 5:49 pm
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as I've mentioned there is a new "subdivision" in my neighborhood. We moved some of them last Thursday three trucks and a trailer three trips each.... (Hopeville and Cahnge on ytube) and Saturday I went back dwon there shot some footage and looked for those we helped...
I stood in a field, at an unknown "City" corner and talked....for three hours My voice carries, and folks kept drifting up.... The circle was constantly evolving, as we talked about what they were up top and what should or could happen...
It is a microcosm of what the U.S. has been doiong, in say South America...for years.
I have contacts now with a few of them and I can connect them to folks I know that want to help.... but... it all effects the balance of power. Yesterday, at a Birthday for my stepfather he turned 80 I could have gotten food to take down there. But... the delivery system is not inplace and food just dropped off sets off rushes, confilicts and usually just benefits "the hoarders".
Just like when we send money into say....Chile...in 1970.
I'm working with getting mail down there... maybe there will have to be an accepted tent city P.O. I don't know... U.S.P.S. is pretty proud that there is a direct connect to who gets the mail.... maybe there will have to be dozens and dzens of mailboxes...
There are four "settlements" some older, some brand new and they are still establishing their commiitteewss... their "elders" as it were... Many residents have no aptitude for politics so it may evolve that Democracy is upper circle and the rest are under a supreme command...
It is fascinating though and someone should know what attempts were made before the inevitable... the incident that allows the mayor and his bulldozers to clean house.
I was able to deliver my old "Bonnaroo" tent a big ole Coleman canvas "granny tent" and the potted flowers from the party... The young women I gave them to a camp mate of "Wolf" who I gave the tent to... was all lit up, in the rainy night about flowers...
I tingle even now.... at how simple life is.
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casualties of war
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Posted:May 15, 2010 10:51 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2010 8:15 pm
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much of what I have writtenabout since last summer'is coming to a head..
Threats , restarining orders, phone calls with a snake's dripping concern for family members, announceing the knowledge. There seeems to be a need here....for a sacrafice. A young woman I know, I cherish, I call her warrior princess.... she truly is like a to me a target, and she is cracking.... all I want to do is get her out and luckily... some are now calling for me... so maybe I can affect this.... we'll see but the point is that while you watch America Idle on tour G.E.(china) T.V. there is real battlwe going on for wehat you will someday judge...
I KNOW you know I think I do you may diosagree... but like stray dogs... they are coming here....to me
They are ciophering my birth name' to CHUCKtheFED and soon (I HOPE) \the get here too.... the next purge, you DO know is smut smut on your comp[uter the crime as yet unannouinced but tried in the court of public opinion
I'm ready beed dich hard online for ages..... computers the "you store it fopr porn"
but you don't come after my olitical so when you get here many months from now I hope you got here on your own that I only have to fell one tree and not crack the acorns to find out the geneology...
I am CHUCKtheFED come for me.......
I will make you famous......
(shamelessly stealingh from a borrower, of a rehistorian, who made a movie....)
In an unprecedented move I will post this with all typing mistakes due to motor skill deterioration.... not reading... because I have appointmenst in the rain in the lions den.... I know lamost every one of these "activists" all lieutenants, hoping topmmake general whenn the kings head is severed...
and not an Allende in the crowd.
so I sit on the couch wth Allende today on 9/+11/+73 seeing the AK from Fidel
and having the decency when the man needs to turn away.....
politics unfortunately as usual....
collateral damage....
NOT
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FOOD....for thought
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Posted:May 14, 2010 10:47 am
Last Updated:May 15, 2010 2:46 pm
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Freddy Kruger got his fingers round my heart and it ended up Picasso'd like a slyly peeled love apple in a B rated stiil my life of a really really bad break up...
It'd be easier to just bleed out and go to sleep... but I just keep getting bigger... in it creeps... ...reality./.. The landless peasants are leaving TV screens and like Living Dead they occupy my dreams.... my neighborhood...
search... inflation(dot)us for "Meltup" 55 min....
the Tube Hopeville and Change on CHUCKtheFED channel..... MY channnel....
that was my yesterday... and my tomorrows...
at least I can keep the same mailman
without food there IS no thought.....
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Greece...(not the movie)
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Posted:May 13, 2010 10:41 am
Last Updated:May 26, 2024 9:9 pm
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In Greece one third of the population supports the other two thirds 66 per cent of the populace either work for the government or are on subsistence... retirement et al...
How long, my students does it take a Trillion dollars to flow through Greece and back out again?
It's kinda like you take a roll of quarters and run them all one at a time through slot machhine You start with 40... maybe the first run through you have 20?
unless you hit a jackpot the fixed integers of attrition (profit, if you are the "house" will reduce you to NO quarter
In Greece the Trillion will be taxed as it passes through the multitude of hands and it will enslave many that benefit in the short run, but are inevitably responsible for the debt.
That's one Trillion dollars... I posted a picture...of a trillion dollars here...once...
Ane we have done the Trillion injection at least twice T.A.R.P. and the Recovery Act.
30% of our GDP is government and yes...we are hearing about entitlements extrapalated into the future...
Greece is not thaat far away especially since...there is no "real" money anymore like credit default swaps it is birthrights securing debt.
gotto go Hopeville is being evicted.
Jobless recovery.....pfff
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Mr. Rogers
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Posted:May 12, 2010 6:53 pm
Last Updated:May 13, 2010 3:45 pm
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what's goin' on in Your neighborhood?
Me, I've got blight, and spring this week, man the growth is up rabbits are flush and the dogs are anxious....
So, posty note cupcakes... let me give you a report from my back door... the homeland uber urban St. Louis Missouri...
I happen to hang out with some folks that a few years ago, just wanted Ron Paul to do the thing...ya know??? get elected...
Now, I know more people running for office than I would care to have at a poker table and trust me, I know... the metaphor is potentially mixed...
Walked the hounds tonight, like I said, the high grass made things lively jumped up three rabbits, dogs caught none but oh its gets em hard for it... cheaper than a treadmill
then... a guy comes through, ignoring all leashed and unlesased and my warnings... just wanting to "pet a dog"...
research requirements.... My older neighbors.... >>>> Dignity Harbor look it up... I think I've posted, but no matter a tent city, along the flood wall of the Mississippi on city owned land some twentyn odd that endured the harsh winter
now >>>> Hopeville under a roadway... Tucker Blvd construction starts soon and deadline is....May 14 Run 'em out, or bag and tag 'em.... Friday day after tomorrow
so one of my friends because of the group supporting her in an endeavor to get elected can direct..."traffic" we are going with trucks and trailers to move buildingless people (NOT homeless.... this was a village...) from one local to another......
in the midst of mindset battles over ne reform...financial reform...(insert whatever) some so far unknowns are gonna just do something feel something be....with someone for a moment in the scope of things...
There WILL be NIMBY Not In My Back Yard but guess the fuck what? This IS my fuckin back yard...
Remember Blaggo? last one in first one out... this guy walks in...needing something... wanting a dog I show him blaggo... I know he's from the riverfront... damn uncut dog's been there... I even tell him... if you loose him? come back here...
to update the fence rattled, and he nudged my wrist already blaggo has NOT left the office...
I hope the young man comes back... but this dog? Blaggo? this is "sword in the stone" He needs a one and I'm guessin'... he'll pick him not me....
So... the future of the world (and I mena this (no sp) is river rats... They are already learning' what you hope not to have to...
maybe an hour a week... might be better than a videop game.
The new flag in my neighborhood and I DO see the stars and stripes... is the big blue plastic tarps that shelter new life beings....
I see it as art and I fear already my own not knowing.
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eavesdropping
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Posted:May 12, 2010 6:10 pm
Last Updated:May 13, 2010 3:46 pm
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search: political fix kelly owens
when it gets real it gets weirder than I can make it up... but it helps to have a warped mind to decipher it
disclaimer....
this really is my life
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