There's a parade from the cabal with each competing for ultimate self-righteousness and I'm sure you have seen atheists before. The online variety is not much different from those who sell fake cancer cures or visions of the people from the future. So long as there's a market for online bullshit (i.e. limitless) they will never stop and will never admit, at the root, they have no product.
Yesterday I threw at them I learned from a real scientist, Alex, and said look him up for yourself. Show me you're at least capable of reading.
That intimidated them immediately because there's no chance any of the existing Cloying Clods could match him. Then they went behind their little walls to throw rocks from their cozy little hidey holes.
How typical of them to draw conclusions from one-liners (shrug).
Dawkins did good work at one time in genetics but then he threw it away to find the Cloying Clods. He did, in fact, do seminal work but so did my ol' Dad. Unlike Dawkins, my ol' Dad didn't stop teaching to throw any swine before pearls whereas Dawkins has made a living from it, likely a fairly good one judging by all those bullshit books on atheism.
Bible-bashing is so simplistic and stupid even the good Reverend Silas T Sasquatch got bored with it years ago. Yah, he was making money on it (e.g. selling CDs, etc) and the regulars know he didn't stop because of a divine inspiration but rather preferred not being an asshole that way.
Note: you can still buy the "Hellbound Train" and the other one on CD Baby but I'd have to look up the address and I won't because the Cloying Cabal convinced me of one thing: they probably aren't real (larfs). If you like, look up Reverend Sasquatch on CD Baby and here's the story which throws me to the floor every time: the public library in Salt Lake City bought four of them. If they did not know what is in them then they were going to get one hell of a surprise when they did. That's one of those fly-on-the-wall situations because it would have been hilarious to watch.
The biggest lesson my ol' Dad ever taught was science doesn't tell, it asks.
Make no mistake of the Cabal's methods because they're not completely stupid, although avaricious and duplicitous monkeys they certainly are. Their purpose in the continuous single-track shitstorm from them is to tag others elsewhere to advertise their flim flam. It works exactly the same as selling dog food or Taylor Swift.
(Ed: why always Taylor Swift?)
Symbol of a generation of non-product as is the new wave of atheists. Name any of them and they're the same with nothing whatsoever do say but they make megabucks for doing it anyway.
Yesterday I saw a singer's promo video on YouTube and CellShader will soon play a set at the circus. At first on seeing him you're wondering can he really deliver hard rock. He's got a cool manner but hard rock?? I dunno.
Sit your doubting ass down, Mr Wizard! This cat can sing better than any rock singer I ever heard in Second Life. Don't read that backward to think anyone else is better in this, that, or whatever but rather the focus is clear; he is dayum good at this.
There are zillions of bullshitters on the Web and you can see that day-in / day-out from the Cloying Cabal of Clods but this cat delivers and throws it to the wall. He will sing Friday, May 27, in Cat's MusikCircus and I will damn sure be there showing huge respect. He's young, bad-ass, and definitely the future which never comes without imagination. The kid greets it and ... roars!
Witless, endlessly-repeated crap is anywhere and atheists will continue it until you start sacrificing chickens and worshipping an Aztec god but this kid is delivers full-tilt reality and, get this, it's original work. Be there!
Yesterday I threw at them I learned from a real scientist, Alex, and said look him up for yourself. Show me you're at least capable of reading.
That intimidated them immediately because there's no chance any of the existing Cloying Clods could match him. Then they went behind their little walls to throw rocks from their cozy little hidey holes.
How typical of them to draw conclusions from one-liners (shrug).
Dawkins did good work at one time in genetics but then he threw it away to find the Cloying Clods. He did, in fact, do seminal work but so did my ol' Dad. Unlike Dawkins, my ol' Dad didn't stop teaching to throw any swine before pearls whereas Dawkins has made a living from it, likely a fairly good one judging by all those bullshit books on atheism.
Bible-bashing is so simplistic and stupid even the good Reverend Silas T Sasquatch got bored with it years ago. Yah, he was making money on it (e.g. selling CDs, etc) and the regulars know he didn't stop because of a divine inspiration but rather preferred not being an asshole that way.
Note: you can still buy the "Hellbound Train" and the other one on CD Baby but I'd have to look up the address and I won't because the Cloying Cabal convinced me of one thing: they probably aren't real (larfs). If you like, look up Reverend Sasquatch on CD Baby and here's the story which throws me to the floor every time: the public library in Salt Lake City bought four of them. If they did not know what is in them then they were going to get one hell of a surprise when they did. That's one of those fly-on-the-wall situations because it would have been hilarious to watch.
The biggest lesson my ol' Dad ever taught was science doesn't tell, it asks.
Make no mistake of the Cabal's methods because they're not completely stupid, although avaricious and duplicitous monkeys they certainly are. Their purpose in the continuous single-track shitstorm from them is to tag others elsewhere to advertise their flim flam. It works exactly the same as selling dog food or Taylor Swift.
(Ed: why always Taylor Swift?)
Symbol of a generation of non-product as is the new wave of atheists. Name any of them and they're the same with nothing whatsoever do say but they make megabucks for doing it anyway.
Yesterday I saw a singer's promo video on YouTube and CellShader will soon play a set at the circus. At first on seeing him you're wondering can he really deliver hard rock. He's got a cool manner but hard rock?? I dunno.
Sit your doubting ass down, Mr Wizard! This cat can sing better than any rock singer I ever heard in Second Life. Don't read that backward to think anyone else is better in this, that, or whatever but rather the focus is clear; he is dayum good at this.
There are zillions of bullshitters on the Web and you can see that day-in / day-out from the Cloying Cabal of Clods but this cat delivers and throws it to the wall. He will sing Friday, May 27, in Cat's MusikCircus and I will damn sure be there showing huge respect. He's young, bad-ass, and definitely the future which never comes without imagination. The kid greets it and ... roars!
Witless, endlessly-repeated crap is anywhere and atheists will continue it until you start sacrificing chickens and worshipping an Aztec god but this kid is delivers full-tilt reality and, get this, it's original work. Be there!
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