
![]() Tomas de Torquemada The Grand Inquisitor October 14, 1420 - September 16, 1498 |
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![]() Dame Enid Diana Elizabeth Rigg DBE July 20, 1938 – September 10, 2020 |
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At the risk of who knows what I have resumed the pursuit of magick as it applies to spells, the death and destruction of other humans, and generally raising havoc at the expense of my enemies.
Back in 2011 I had a scary interlude in this regard which caused me to put it down a long while.
Now ... I have resumed. It is interesting to note that my past endeavors involved the passing of three people all of whom succumbed to cancer. I am told that the likelihood that three different people subjected to such influence with the same results is unlikely to be a happenstance event.
The consequences of these black arts are not fully known to me.
It may well be that I will cross some unseen line and lay waste to various things without intent.
However, my list remains and I'm fully immersed in the incantations associated with destruction and death.
Here's to hoping my enemies die before I do.
I'm willing to take those risks associated with additional successful evocations such as that I have known in the past.
There comes a time when a day of reckoning is the only thing that matters. I am there and dragging four others who are presently unaware with me. I can only see what happens. You will remain in the loop.
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The pitiful state of retail in the United States has me thinking every internet retail establishment should just be allowed to go belly up and crumble into the dusts of time like those brick and mortar counterparts are doing. I have never encounterd a more inept situation of the incompetent handling ecommerce so badly that they shouldn't be allowed to exist. I hate to harp on this but Ann Coulter's dealth squads are simply looking more attractive by the day. The symptomatology of a bunch of people who cannot cultivate much in the way of working thought is simply mind boggling for me personally.
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I attribute this to the generation raised by idiots who thought their children's feelings matter more than anything else and everybody got a participation trophy. This is where competitiveness and the pursuit of excellence died in the United States. The stupid parents are the fault here and they should suffer the consequences of their children's actions instead of the rest of us. Never having contributed to society and the pervasive leftist indoctrination of the school children is the fault of the republican party for letting it all happen. So now all they can engage are menial employment opportunities where critical thinking and a knowledge base are unnecessary.
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Case in point. I tried to buy about 30 pairs of fruit of the loom men's briefs in a waist size of 40. The stupid search engines return all kinds of results but when you go there nobody has anything and the so-called search engine simply routes you to people paying them without relevance to what you are looking for and that presence of those items.
Libtard moron thy name is millennial. Curse you and the stupid people from whose products of conception your dumb ass arose.
Duh. Can you say militia and civil war boys and girls ? I fear it's coming.
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![]() Kitty Carlisle September 3, 1910 - April 17, 2007 |
Catherine Conn aka Kitty Carlisle and Kitty Carlisle Hart was an actress of stage and screen and singer who frequented the game show circuit dressed to the nines when I was a boy.
She is best remembered as a regular panelist on the television game show To Tell the Truth from 1956 through 1978.
Among the other programs to be seen on the black and white televisions of that era were Password, Match Game, Missing Links, and What's My Line? and I saw most of these regularly in my pursuit of after hours entertainment at home.
She was typically upbeat, pleasant, witty, and urbane and had an easy smile — simply the perfect game show contestant who could garner interest in what she was all about while delving into the topic before her and the television camera.
She was on the New York State Council on the Arts for 20 years and luckily did not live to see her beloved New York City suffer at the hands of an elected libtard democrat governor and mayor as it has declined in this day.
She was awarded the National Medal of Arts in 1991 and became inducted into the American Theater Hall of Fame in 1999.
Kitty Carlisle passed on April 17, 2007, from prolonged pneumonia secondary to congestive heart failure in her Upper East Side Manhattan apartment, with her son at her bedside.
She is interred at Ferncliff Cemetery in Hartsdale, New York next to her late husband Moss Hart.
Rest in peace.