Climate change: World heading for warmest decade, says Met Office By Matt McGrathEnvironment correspondent 2 hours ago 352comments Share this with Facebook Share this with Messenger Share this with Twitter Share this with Email Share Image copyrightNASAImage captionA Nasa graphic showing the global temperature anomalies between 2014 and 2018 - higher than the … Continue reading BBC Alarmism, Why?
Day: February 6, 2019
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Glyn Goodwin shared a link. December 9, 2016 Sighs... just 17% worse that you thought... About this website DAILYKOS.COM The Earth Itself Is Now Accelerating The Demise Of The Human Species You read that right. The Earth is now going to help us kill ourselves. In a massive new study published Wednesday in the influential … Continue reading Phwoar!!! Climate Catastrophe Porn, #JESUISBOURGOISEBLANCHOMME #GREENALARMISM #COLLECTIVISTDICTATORSHIP #DRRUPERTREADONTHECOUCH. WHY ARE BBC Alarmist?
Regime Change. Part One – How it’s done.
Regime Change. Part One – How it’s done. by Golem XIV on FEBRUARY 6, 2019 in LATEST There’s been a lot of Regime Change around in the last few years. One might even think it had become a nasty habit: Iraq, Afghanistan, Libya, Ukraine, Syria, Venezuela. These are just the most recent. It was pointed out recently that if you count just … Continue reading Regime Change. Part One – How it’s done.
At the End of the Day
“Just the place for a Snark! I have said it twice:
That alone should encourage the crew.
Just the place for a Snark! I have said it thrice:
What I tell you three times is true.”
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43909/the-hunting-of-the-snarkBrilliant John, AT times like this when one feels one is drowning and waving, Turners Red Buoy is painted into the Canvas and One realises in which direction to swim. Against the current at times yet and yet that Red Buoy beckons, the red Buoy is Truth.
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I’ve a dream some nights
where we all go to Heaven –
the world’s put to rights,
and there’s tea before seven.
The kids are still tiny,
as light as a feather
our values are shiny –
we’re all bound together.
There’s no crooked bobbies
or BBC spin,
no junk mail in our lobbeys
to chuck in the bin.
No laws against hate crime
no Guardian lies
no fluffy Remainers
with swivelling eyes.
No one mouths off or swaggers
and banks all have tellers
(but no carpetbaggers
or packaged-bond sellers).
Belgium has nowt
but the chocolate makers.
No man is a tout
(there are no undertakers).
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But last night my sleep
brought a mineshaft black vision
of George Orwell sheep
and a world of division –
of Angela Merkels
and Macronic Orders,
with more vicious circles
and no federal borders.
A screen on a pole
bade me stoop…
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