Syria’s puppet terrorist “president” is currently in NYC

This thug is Al Qaeda, responsible for the massacre of Syria’s Christian community, but unlike Bashar Al Assad, he’s a reliable puppet, and so is treated as a legitimate leader and even invited to the United States.

Is a .30-06 gunshot wound with no corresponding exit wound…possible?

The coroner says there is no exit wound in Charlie Kirk’s body. He was shot in the neck, in an apparent direct hit. Is it remotely possible that there would be no exit wound? For comparison, here is an example of a grizzly bear being shot from 135 yards with the same round. A very clear exit wound, despite traveling through a far greater amount of much denser flesh than human. Does Charlie react in a way that one would expect someone taking a direct hit would react?

Trump imposes $100k fee on new H1B visas

Amazing things are happening. This is a first step to eliminating the slave labor scam known as H1B entirely.

The violence is only going one way

It’s been nine days now since the impossible-to-accept murder of Charlie Kirk. Why does it still retain the sense of unreality, as if it didn’t really happen, and that he’s still out there, speaking and podcasting and debating? I think it boils down to the fact that his future seemed almost divinely ordained. He was destined to grow old, to grow in influence, and probably become our President, or even our monarch. The unspoken belief is that he was divinely protected, but somehow nefarious forces were able to trick God into letting his guard down. I don’t really know how else to put it. We don’t feel this sense of gutted disbelief with other political assassinations. That feeling of total loss isn’t just for Charlie, but for a promised future for this nation now utterly lost.

Charlie’s murder was akin to that of a majestic predator being gunned down from a safe distance by a slow-witted endomorph. Lions, tigers, and more, are hunted for sport by wealthy fats who would never face their trophy on a more even playing field. So too Tyler Robinson.

It’s been clear for years that the violence only goes one way. Only one side riots, burns, loots, murders, harasses, maims, et cetera. Only conservatives face violence, and are forced to hide the dates of their public appearances. The Left doesn’t. And this is the primary lesson to take from all this. The bullets are flying only from one direction. Meaning, this isn’t mere political disagreement. This is an early-stage Bolshevik-style revolution. The Left are transforming into violent revolutionaries, with the murder and imprisonment of their political enemies. What comes after that? They don’t care. Their goal is chaos and total destruction.

Hugh Grant on the tragedy of childhood screen addiction

Grant appears totally awake to our digital nightmare that we’ve collectively fed our children to. He seems genuinely pained, in a helpless way, by the omnipresence of the “screen”. His point of view here, and mine, will be mainstream within 10 years. We will stand in awe at what we’ve allowed to happen, at the destruction of entire generations of children we’ve facilitated. And maybe there will be a political will to pull the plug on “connectivity”. Or, just speculating, the creation of a device that wipes the internet from existence. But millions more will have to get to where Grant is at before this could ever be remotely considered.

China is done with Israel’s garbage

This is an astounding exchange. Unlike the United States, China isn’t afraid to point out the depravity of Israel to their faces. This engenders respect and fear from Israel. Imagine if the US treated these thugs in a similar manner? Instead, we endure the spectacle of our leaders groveling at their feet.

Connectivity’s perdition

The internet was a mistake. That’s not hyperbole, not some glib, cynical, fatalist, jaded throwaway judgment. The internet is ruining us as a species. We were better off without it, without this hideous, insidious, digital drug that we dose ourselves with throughout the day. We’ve become maintenance users of the most dangerous narcotic in history. What has it cost us? Real connection, and are we even able to comprehend the pricelessness of what real connection means, and what we’ve allowed to whither away? But it’s much more than even that. The physical institutions that facilitated real connection are disappearing forever. Everything is closing up shop around us. We’re being drawn into the fake reality of the screen with all its lights, sounds, and seductive filth, all within arm’s reach, 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, for the rest of our godforsaken lives. The problem is this: how do we stage an intervention when everyone is an addict?

If a button existed that when pushed would delete the internet forever, along with knowledge of how to recreate it, and even the memory of it, I would push it. I hate it more than I’ve ever hated anything. I hate the eradication of connection, of boredom which is the seedbed of the growth of our soul, of character development, of the creativity it stifles and the sloth it encourages. We were better without it. With it, we’re collectively sinking into an eternal sleep. We’re becoming lost in a funhouse mirror maze. And we’re fostering the addiction in children as quickly as possible. When we stare into our screens, we gaze into an abyss that is slowly siphoning our life force, and in its place grows a hideous void.