Where are All the Women?: Women have gone missing from politics, journalism, are being enslaved, and our lives are being literally snuffed out.


I haven’t posted for a little while and I wonder if my three (approximately) readers wonder where I’ve been. I’ve been working and not just in ordinary ways, but really planning and plotting, as I’ve done in the past by degrees, how to get out of the grasp of men and their criminal filth. Essentially, what is on my mind is how to escape slavery, not the sex kind, but the financial kind, although these two forms of enslavement frequently go together. At least, I don’t have men attacking me at my workplace or chasing me around my house with a knife and a dick. So, things in my life and in my “relations” with men are much better than they used to be, simply because I have, thus far, managed to arrange my life so that I can go weeks at a time without even having to look at an actual man. I suggest that this should be the ultimate goal for all women who want to stay alive.

Tax time was rough for me. My business was hit hard beginning about three years ago when they first began implementing Obamacare. If you look around you, at least in some places in the U.S., it will probably not escape your notice that retail is dying by degrees. There are empty strip malls,  each empty spot is one that some commercial real estate entrepreneur will not be able to lease out, and will eventually not be able to pay the outrageous property taxes on, and it will eventually end up in the hands of the local government. And, I can testify that the media are lying when they blame it on internet sales. Everything is down compared to where it was in about 2014, including ecommerce.

Furthermore, I can tell you that the outlook is even worse in the U.K. and those countries caught in the snare of the E.U. They are suffering economically, although, this is not being discussed too much, I think, because, firstly, they have their draconian social welfare systems so they don’t feel it as acutely essentially because they are already too damn poor to notice (having been born into this system) and, secondly, because it has been overshadowed by news of Muslim and leftist violence. I realize that is not how it is being characterized in the mainstream news, but that is what is happening, at least, in Germany, which is the financial keystone of the E.U. The implementation of an overly complex system of VAT taxes, which were raised to outrageous proportions back in about 2014(?), have also crushed whatever entrepreneurial spirit that once existed – and not just their spirits, they simply cannot afford to be in business anymore because of the heavy taxes.

Here in the U.S. it is reported that business owners are paying the highest tax rate in the allegedly free world. The self-employed (which is many, if not most, women, who are the bulk of entrepreneurs in the U.S.) are being taxed at the highest rate. I read a report (which I cannot find) that freelancers are paying a rate of 45% in income tax and now, if anyone pays you $400 USD, you are to be reported to the IRS and forced to pay them a percentage of it. It doesn’t matter if you are on the poverty line, as I am since they began enforcing Obamacare and my earnings plummeted.

So, I was under a lot of stress this year because apparently it is now essentially illegal to earn a living in the U.S., you will be fined and taxed, every way from Sunday, and that’s just the bogus Social Security taxes and state and Fed income taxes. On top of these income-based taxes, there are now exorbitant sales taxes on everything, including food, which initially they did not tax or taxed at a lower rate. There are, also, personal and outtasight real property taxes you have to pay, if you want to have a roof over your head and don’t have the stamina to walk 20 miles to the nearest grocery store. And, if you don’t pay those taxes, you will take your house and eventually put you in jail for failure to license a vehicle (can’t get the license if you don’t pay all your taxes).

As you will remember if you live in the U.S. and pay taxes (which only about half of us do, anymore) right before tax filing time, the Feds still couldn’t decide whether we have Obamacare or don’t have it. I had an asinine discussion with an authoritarian (male) tax accountant who is a proponent of allopathic medicine (and who subsequently caught the flu, because the patriarchal medical establishment is so remarkably deficient that they have not yet “discovered” how to prevent or treat it (something we witch doctors and savages know well), and which delayed my taxes being done in a timely manner, thus causing me great distress).  So, I discovered that my family’s tax accountant is a complete moron. I’m planning on hiring an very intelligent-seeming woman for next year.

So, it very strongly occurred to me, more than ever before, that how much of my hard, hard-earned money – because it is not easy for women to earn money off our backs in this country – I was going to be forced to hand over to the plantation owners was entirely in the hands of a bunch of men and a handful of Commie-sympathizing women like Nancy “We’ve got to pass it so we can read what’s in it” Pelosi.  Would I be fined $800 I don’t have or not? Will I have to pay $1,300 I’m even less likely to have next year (because every utility, every necessity of life, has gone up and not just for me, but for everyone!)?  And, as this progressive Obamcare thing goes on (I use the present tense because I am still not yet assured that it has been entirely repealed yet – repealed by all dudes, of course), they are going to increase the fines and eventually confiscate homes and imprison people (witches – really, witches, who don’t practice or believe in patriarchal medicine or religion) like me. I even had thoughts of joining some wack job patriarchal religious group that’s on the exemption list, except I don’t think there’s a single one within a 100 mile radius of here.

Well, I was saved by the stroke of Donald Trump’s presidential pen, which made an exemption for those of us living in areas where there is no affordable (using an arbitrary percentage decided by men to determine what is affordable for me) Obamacare option. Luckily, in some mostly rural and sparsely populated places there is no longer a Fed-approved insurance company and I’m in one of those areas. What’s so fucking scary is that I actually had feelings of gratitude toward that man, Trump. I recognized it as “the protection racket” and as Stockholm Syndrome. You have to be away from men for a while before you begin to recognize it because when you are around them, you experience it all the time whenever they do something helpful and not apparently-at-that-moment abusive. It’s the feeling of being held captive (and I have been, at gunpoint) by men and literally having bad cop and good cop thrown into the mix and you are so grateful to “good cop” even though you know he’s one of the criminal abusers. But, you “love” good cop, no matter how repulsive he is, because he appears (the key is “appears”) to be doing something to help you, to mitigate the crimes being perpetrated against you by bad cop and his gun-wielding, penis-wielding henchmen.

I am – or was, anyway – a member of the middle class. I use the term in a non-Marxist way, of course, because it is not possible to understand the economic and social order of things in the U.S. in Marxist or European terms. Marx did not invent those terms and there were middle classes in Europe long before he was born – and some of them were, also, my ancestors. In the European Middle Ages, I would be, at least, a baroness. We don’t have titles here and it is normal for people to own property and to own the things by which they earn a living. Our middle classes are some kind of working people, whether we work with our hands or our minds, and I would argue that all of us whether we are farmers or artists do both of these things. It is my very strong opinion that poverty or not poverty is, to some degree, a state of mind. Of course, there must be opportunities, which I have certainly been denied as a small, blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman.

But, what is important is what is in the mind. And, I’m going to tell you, my dear internet feminist friends, what that is that is in my mind and which has been turning over and over in my mind since I so poignantly realized that my financial fate, my very life, in fact, is in the hands of a vague group of male perverts in Washington D.C. who are sharing a wolf pack’s meal with other men who have corporate and banking interests and who are literally eating my lunch! I want to start with the warped concept of the “American Dream,” which is a steaming pile of commercialized bull dung. I’m not sure when this concept emerged, but I strongly associate it with things like Ellis Island and mass immigration from countries where people are crawling with lice and infested with easily prevented communicable diseases. I, also, have a vague Chevrolet commercial jingle, “baseball, hot dogs, apple pie, and Chevrolet,” running through my head whenever I hear the words, “American Dream.”

I understand that in the last 100 or so years a lot of people came to the U.S. hoping to get out of some kind of poverty or to escape alleged persecution somewhere (often a projection, since many of these people were themselves the agitators and criminals wherever they came from). They brought some lovely gifts with them, too, such as the mafia, socialism/Communism, pedo-run Hollywood, and policing, which like socialism, serial killers, and international banking tyranny seems to be a British “gift.” (Although, we know there are other actors involved in these things, and we know who they are and regardless of their nebulous national origin, these conspirators have all been MEN.)

They came up with this American Dream, which consists of owning a house, maybe with a white picket fence, 2.4 children, and a dog. The American Dream, is supposedly about the opportunity to achieve material success through hard work, the pulling up of one’s boot straps. But, that was not the dream of my American ancestors.

No, it wasn’t. There was one dream my Muscogee and Cherokee ancestors shared and that was firstly and foremostly to be left the hell alone by the European invaders. My European ancestors fell into two different main groups. One group were early English who fought in the American Revolution and some of them were granted land as payment in the deep South, where they mingled the bloodline with the natives. Some of my early European ancestors were the leaders of what is known in England as The Wyatt Rebellion. They would be considered patriots here and leaders, some of the men were heads of state, although apparently they are still regarded as criminals in England, which says a lot about England and how little it has changed. (I have an uncle who is practically a dead ringer for the leader of the rebellion, his nose, his eyes, his coloring, the shape of his face!)  Their crime? They wanted to be left the hell alone by Mary Queen of Scots and not be taxed into an early grave, not to have their homes taken, not to be imprisoned and beheaded as some of my direct ancestors were. Since the 17th century English middle class (landed noblemen) was so small, since the average English person (then as today) lived in grinding poverty with little besides the clothes on their backs to call their own, my ancestors were unable to get the English commoners behind them in their cause. (And, I cannot tell you how much this resembles the state of affairs here in the U.S. today as this descendants of this same rabble with their European socialist (enslavement) mentality has been coming to our shores now for a long time and they are the ones who want to tax me, personally, into an early grave, to take all I have, all I’ve worked for, and what little my ancestors have been able to preserve of our heritage and our know-how, and put me in a prison because I will not go along with their atrocities.)

Another group of my European ancestors came later. With a degree of wealth, they came from France to what was, at that time, also France. With what was in their minds as much as with their hands, they began a settlement in the wilderness on the outskirts of the frontier – not the frontier, not yet – but wilderness, with various Indian tribes surrounding them on all sides and along the banks of a very great and terrifying river. With their minds – and I emphasis this because it is important here because they could not have done it by their hands, alone – they began building and they eventually erected a town, surrounded by orchards and fields in which they grew wheat, grapes, and other fruit. They made wine and established the first agricultural trading network in the region and they lived at peace, to my knowledge, with the natives. And, I have many French-looking relatives, but also some who are probably native and this would likely have been hidden because my family on that side, to this day, is very Old World, conservative, and proper.  This place has a hidden history. I ran across it a few years ago and it blew my mind, but I don’t know what to do with the information, so I’ve done nothing. But, suffice it to say there was a good dose of “savage” and “witch doctory” in my ancestors. And, why do you suppose they went, not to the frontier, but to the outskirts of it, in the wilderness, in the middle of Nowhere, to re-establish themselves while the guillotines fell in France?! What was their dream? It was to be left the hell alone. They just wanted to live their lives in peace and do what they did, which was farm and drink a little wine now and then.

The real “American Dream” is not about things, nor is it about acquiring things, whether through hard work or the establishment of a cartel system of some kind. It is not about getting out of poverty. It is not about acquiring real estate. It’s not about eating hot dogs and driving Chevrolets. No, it is about this one elusive state of being, which is simply to be left the hell alone! The true American dream is the desire not to be robbed, raped, or assassinated! And, let me tell you, it has been extremely elusive, at least, for me it has been. And, like my great American ancestors before me, all I can think of is how to get the hell away from this criminal filth. Far, far away! But, now, they are not just coming with their earthly feet, they are coming with their patriarchal systems of control and they have all kinds. As we see, they have their patriarchal medical system with its roots in their, leeching, bleeding, deeply perverse witch-burning days, which they charge outrageous fees for and then insist that we all purchase insurance to support or they’re going to take our money, our livelihood, our food and shelter, our freedom, and eventually our lives on the basis of it. They have their fraudulent, Jewish-run financial system, which they have embedded in their fraudulent system of appalling so-called laws. And, of course, they have their highly sexualized, perverse, social system, which they insist on inflicting on us from the time we draw our first breath.  Oh, yes, the Great White Father, his Jewish mafia family and their many associates have ways of reaching us no matter how hard we try to move out further and further away from them.

So, for weeks now (and really months and months before) since pre-tax time, I have been thinking. What is the answer? And, all I can come up with is this: Fewer and fewer personal expenditures and less and less taxable income. And, I have been thinking day and night about how to achieve this and while I, unfortunately, cannot directly tell you what I have come up with, I have come up with something and I have been busy implementing it. It is a plan to escape men’s attempts to enslave me, once again.

The men who came here to this continent, even early on, were about enslaving other people. They brought white women with them as slaves. The tribes and the Europeans both kidnapped, raped, and enslaved women of both races. And, this was not long ago, as my great-great grandmother and my great-grandfather were once kidnapped by a hostile tribe near their settlement, but managed to escape as their captors were severely inebriated. And, I have another white grandmother who disappeared, who was taken captive by another tribe. So, this targeting, abuse, and enslavement of women and little girls, whether white or red, has gone on on this continent for along time. And, to me the oppressor’s race is interchangeable and mostly immaterial. That’s because the primary problem is not one of race or nationality, but of men. Until we eliminate males, we will always be devising ways to escape enslavement by them.

And, of course, as every radical feminist knows, the worst aspect of this enslavement is what they do to our minds. They do these things to our minds through abuses, directly through rape, by one or more of them deciding to bring us close to Death, every so often, and they do it through more subtle means of communication. It’s not just the indoctrination into femininity, but everything you are in contact with in the culture, even high culture, classical art, literature, music, etc. It is inescapable. It surrounds us like a dense fog. The only way I can tell you to begin to escape is to detach from society. This is not easy to do, primarily because you’ve got to have money to live.

Because we have to have money to live, it is not easy to completely detach from men’s society and system. Men invented this heinous economic system. Men erected and permitted the illegal entity known as the Federal Treasury and its violent enforcer, the IRS. By now, everyone knows it’s illegal, but it doesn’t really matter what is legal or not when there are men determined to do evil.

So, long story short, I’ve been absent from blogging here because I have been running from poverty and criminality. I have been think very hard how to get free from all of these snares and traps.  I’ve been scheming and devising ways to carry out my plans because I refuse to live my life at the whim of a bunch of goddamn male perverts in Washington D.C. or anywhere else. Moreover, I think it is clear, as radical feminists, the best we are going to be able to do is save ourselves.  We’ll be lucky if we can do that. We are certainly in no position to be able to save other women. And, in writing this, all I can give you is my words and what is in my mind, which I am not able to communicate well and some of which I cannot tell. But I think it is important that women, who want to stay alive, detach themselves as much as possible from men and their systems. As it was in Europe many centuries ago when women were being systematically, openly murdered by men, I think it is important that we play our cards close to our vests, that we make the most of the nighttime and the darkness. I urge you to consider how you can free yourself from this treacherous evil that pursues us, even at a distance, in remote places over rock and hill. Put your mind to it 100% – think! How can you free yourself from them. You will find answers because those answers are there to be found.

I have been absent from this blog for a while because I’ve been working to stay alive and trying to work these problems out. I have wondered where the other radical feminists have gone? I only read the writings of a very few lately and I can only imagine that they are going through something similar to what I am going through right now. All I see now, anywhere, are men. All of YouTube is men now. There are almost no American women, at all, and very few white American ones who aren’t doing make-up tutorials or telling stories about attending drug parties – and these are youngsters. Where are the women? Well, of course, they are working and dodging stalkers – that’s pretty much what we all do.

Women’s Lives Snuffed Out

Of course, some women are missing because they have been murdered by men. Quite a few of them are being murdered by police. A few posts back I was talking about Toni Anderson, missing in the Kansas City area back in January. The story is both horrible and predictable. The media there in K.C. and it appears a national media outlet have worked to defame her and to cover up what happened. It appears that there were two cops in the SUV behind her, that they were there for 15 minutes, and I believe one of them may have captured her car’s radio-frequency key code (this is only my theory) and slipped into her car, which is why it went the wrong direction on the highway. She was mysteriously found, in her car, submerged in water, after the cops couldn’t find her and private investigators were called in by family and boyfriend and his father. The cops took her body and the badly (strangely) mangled car away by tow truck, failing to preserve evidence and without the provision of a private coroner’s report, and her body was almost immediately cremated. You can read this story over and over again with different women, all good-looking and athletic (all dancers, cheerleaders, or other types of athletes) throughout the U.S., with basically the same M.O. once the heat is on the cops. In short, a whole lot of pretty women and little girls are missing in the country and a whole lot of cops seem to be involved.

Another reason I have not posted is that I was personally pretty torn up over what happened to Toni Anderson and I really can’t bear to write too much more about it. I’m, also, dismayed by the reaction of her parents and I think they are either extremely delusional, suburban, white-bread folks with no real life experience or else they have been threatened by the cops. The statement read by her mother to the media was like something out of original Manchurian Candidate movie with Frank Sinatra: “[Cops are] the kindest, bravest, warmest, most wonderful human beings I’ve ever known in my life.”

But, you should know that if you have a car with a radio frequency on its key or ignition, it is easy for a rapist or killer to use a cheap device to capture the signal and relay it, at will, to get into your car after you have locked it using your radio-frequency-emitting-key chain device, especially when he’s sitting behind you for 15 minutes while you’re putting gas in your car late at night in North Kansas City, MO.

The pattern of events that followed Toni Anderson’s apparent abduction is similar to that of  Mitrice Richardson (a pretty, young black woman from California who studied dance and was a competitive dancer) and others I’ve looked at, in which women were apparently abducted and usually raped and murdered by cops. And, of course, there are many other similar, attractive (not always white, but always pretty and in great physical condition) young women who have gone missing.

If anyone thinks the witch hunting is over, they need to look twice at this! I see Obamacare and the allopathic medical cartel as another manifestation of it, as well. This thing has never ended, it’s just morphed.

Women Missing from Journalism and Politics

Also, with regard to absentee women, the fields of both more mainstream journalism and politics have become more and more male-dominated (and you may have noticed that these men on television, radio, and internet videos are yelling, constantly yelling at the top of their lungs! They run everything, but they are still very, very angry for some reason), more than I can remember since maybe the early 1970s. By all appearances, whatever apparent progress our foremothers made, has been mostly decimated. I wonder where the women are, but at the same time, I know the answer. For one thing, all the groping, rubbing, patting, and sexual innuendo that we deal with when ever we have to interact with males is an obvious reason for this outcome. The horrifying behavior of men toward even sexually conforming (apparently heterosexual and femininity-performing, and even cock-sucking) women at FoxNews has brought it all before the eyes of the public. Also, the same is true with many of the male politicians, notably Joe Biden, and I always think whenever I see a gathering of political men in the media, that the women are absent simply because they do not want to deal with all the rubbing, groping, and ape-like sexual behaviors of those men in suits who are making all the governmental decisions for us. I think women are missing from these places and from every place because we are sick and tired of being threatened and felt up.

Personally, I am in a state of perpetual disgust. I’m sick of men slathering their bodily fluids all over me, all over other women and little girls (this pizza-pedo-gate thing has brought some disturbing, although predictable things to the surface – mostly data gathered by other men who laughably claim to be anti-pedo and anti-rape and placed all over YouTube), and all over everything while systematically trying to rob me. That’s pretty much the definition of “domestic abuse.” We are all being domestically abused by men on a grand scale! At this moment, I am being abused by them financially and through their patriarchal medical system, which literally makes me sick to my stomach. It just so horrifying. I am so repelled and that is why all I can think about is how to get free! It seems like my whole life, since I was 5-years old, has been about how to get away from nasty, sick males. I can only imagine that a whole lot of other women are MIA because, they are either already abducted or dead at the hands of men, or are working on a plan to escape and stay alive.

What Joan Rivers Actually Said About the Gay President and His Tranny Wife

I don’t have television. I hate it. So, I purposely miss a lot of things that are going on in the outside world, which I regard as one big freak show. Not only do I despise most of what passes for entertainment on the tube, but I hate the news and politics. This is why I’m sometimes very late to the party when it comes to hot topics.

If Joan Rivers had not turned up all dead about a month after the clip below was filmed on July 3, 2014, I wouldn’t have known about it. I wouldn’t have bothered to look for this original bit of film  at all except that I finally took a good look at some things to do with both the Muslims, who are invading W. Europe and who have been doing so for some time, in fact, and the transgender issue or what I now think of as the transgender agenda, a feature of which is the disappearance of actual women from public space and our replacement with tranny men – some convincing and some not so.

According to various news reports, Rivers died on September 4, 2014 in New York City as a result of a botched “emergency” throat biopsy. In effect, her throat was slit by a man in a white coat.

She was a big advocate for gay rights.

Here’s the clip. Please, watch carefully and notice her demeanor.

You clearly see that she was not joking, as she later stated on a TV show. She was serious. She had just come from officiating a gay wedding and was approached by some silly paparazzo, who giggles at her comments, which seems to make her a little annoyed. He asks if we will ever see a gay president, which seems like a provoking question because, of course, in 2012 Newsweek ran a cover with Obama on the cover with the title “The First Gay President” and you’d have to be living under a proverbial rock not to know about Larry Sinclair’s (now deceased due to being run down by a car in a convenient hit and run incident) allegations in his book and the string of crack-smoking, mostly prematurely deceased, gay men associated with Obama. Rivers replies that we already have one with Obama, then she turns away and says, “So, let’s just calm down.” Then, she adds that Michelle is a tranny. When the paparazzo seems not to understand, she says it more clearly, a little annoyance in her voice, “… a transgender. We all know!” The paparazzo says, “Oh, my gosh.” Rivers repeats, “Oh, my gosh,” in a quiet mocking tone as she walks away up the steps saying, “It’s okay,” with an air of smug condescension. She seems to be gloating, almost bragging about the gay man and his tranny-man wife in the White House and she seems annoyed with the man for asking questions about things that seem pretty obvious to anyone who isn’t in a television-induced trance.

About 6 weeks or so later, she is dead. Her daughter has reportedly filed a suit against the hospital because, despite the fact that she was 81-years old, there is no reason she should be dead right now.

But, what’s going on here? We have a flood of tranny men harassing actual women online. We have men – total pricks – running Reddit groups and blogs like WeHuntedtheMammoth, who are kicking actual women off their feminist/anti-MRA sites when they refuse to call men “she” or otherwise submit to male tyranny in the form of transgenderism. More and more I see a reporter or some other public figure using their full feminine-sounding name (a dead-giveaway to it’s probably a tranny because actual women are not safe using our full names, anywhere) only to take a second look and realize that it’s actually a man – sometimes he’s in a wig and lipstick and other times I recognize the patriarchal language he expresses himself with. It’s like Invasion of the Body Snatachers. Real women are disappearing and pigs in wigs are appearing in our stead.

So, I took a close look at some of these dick-wielding brutes in dresses. I’ve concluded that, at least, a handful of public figures that most people think are women are actually men.  They have broad shoulders, man hands and their bodily proportions are all wrong. A lot of them seem to have the same plastic surgeon, too. They commonly have cheek implants like we apparently see on Bruce Jenner.

I haven’t had television since before Obama was put in the White House, so I haven’t seen too much of these two people, Barack and Michelle. I remember my first impressions of them, though. The first time I heard him speak, I knew he was not a native English speaker. His cadence is all wrong and he mispronounces common words when he reads them off the teleprompter, in ways which no native English speaker would ever do. When I first saw an image of Michelle on the cover of a magazine, I remarked that she had a demonic presence the likes of which I have never seen in a woman.

After examining a whole lot of badly photoshopped official photos of the Obamas released on their official website and Facebook account and images from one of Obama’s alleged biographies, I am convinced that Michelle is actually “Michael.” He has a dick and dresses to the right when he wears slacks, has unmistakable man hands and broad shoulders like a linebacker. But, you should by no means take my word for this. Look for yourself.

In the following video, notice a clip of Obama addressing a bunch of military brass and referring to his “wife” as Michael at about 48 seconds in. Afterward, you see and hear Larry Sinclair:

Here are some badly photoshopped pictures of Obama and his fake family members, as well as a photoshopped pic of “Mooch” (Michael L. Robinson aka. Michelle Obama) or, at least, an out-dated picture of an actual woman photoshopped to look like him.  Look carefully at the pics – it’s like a game, what’s wrong with these pictures?:


Another collection of strange-looking Obama “family” photos – note too-big heads, shrunken heads, strange proportions to limbs in most of these photos: http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/chat/2458646/posts

Very old-looking picture of a young girl in ballerina tights, who is supposed to be Michelle Obama, who was supposedly born in 1964.  Note in the quotation, she complains that she could not become a ballerina because there were only 2 black teachers on the east coast in the 1950s. Here it is, it’s an image-capture of a Tweet supposedly from LaToya Jackson: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/95420085827177009/ The only thing that matches up here is that the photo does look like it’s from the 1950s.

The thing I’ve noticed repeatedly about alleged pics of “Michelle” is that they all look about 10 to 15 years older than than they should be.  “She” was born in 1964. I was born in 1965. Most pictures of me as a child or teenager are in color. All the pics of “Michelle” are in black and white. That’s because not only is that not “Michelle,” the pics are of a woman who resembles him, but is much older – if she is still alive.

The “president’s” official papers from Indonesia where he attended a Muslim school: http://mrconservative.com/2015/09/64375-disturbing-barack-obama-footage-leaks-experts-call-it-most-dangerous-video-ever

Homosexuality is a feature of Islam. Similar to what we find with the rape of women in the Judeo-Christian bible, it is permissible and even pleasing in the eyes of God/Allah as long as it is performed in certain prescribed ways. In Islam, which is like Judeo-Christianity on steroids, women are cattle, we are “fields” to be “plowed.” Rape of women and girls is common, but the highest pleasure is the sodomy of boys and the truth about Muslims that is rarely discussed, but which anyone who has lived around them for very long (for example, it is well-known in Germany where there are lots of Turks) knows very well, is that the men prefer homosexuality.

Why does any of this matter? Firstly, it matters because the entire presidency is built on a foundation of lies that run so deep that it is difficult to comprehend. Literally none of the people purported to be related to this Obama guy, whoever he is, are actual relatives. If they were his actual relatives, they wouldn’t have to create photoshopped images and try to pass them off as official state documents and family photos. Secondly, it matters because we women have literally no representation in government, whatsoever. We are being vanished! We are being disappeared! And, these hideous caricatures of women are being put in our stead. They mimic us and mock us. The pretend to be us, to speak for us, to act on our behalf. They pretend to be women, but they are all men and their human rights always trump our own. Thirdly, it matters because this is clearly part of a greater agenda. The TV shooting hoaxes and the trannies everywhere are related to a long-term plan to destroy women (and some men) and to destroy our lives. The Christians were right when they said that Sharia Law is what is coming eventually. This, I believe, is what Obama and his tranny man and the numerous actors and athletes passing themselves off to the public as female humans are all about.

What do we do about it? I don’t know exactly what to tell you. My first impulse, as always is to distance myself from it as much as possible. But, I know that I need to be aware of what they’re doing because it is affecting me directly – it is affecting my safety and my finances in a big way.  I think once you look at this – if you come to the same conclusion (and, if you look at it closely, there is no other possible conclusion) you will have to figure out how much it affects your life and what you need to do to protect yourself.


How to tell a man from a woman with Michael L. Robinson aka. Michelle Obama as an example: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Y6XW7hgfq8

Obama’s Tranny Nanny in Indonesia, a videography from AP, Associated Press: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ZOQPVRYt3Y

Larry Sinclair’s 2008 Press Conference: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3QK0eGp3N6A

Larry Sinclair Interview with American Free Press, Part 1: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZLhqVU4-psU

Larry Sinclair Interview with American Free Press, Part 2: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LsAdbIDaZoI

Obamacare and Patriarchal Medicine

So far, Obamacare has been a nightmare for the U.S. economy. It was already starting to get bad, even when it was just being discussed by business people several years ago, because we all knew it was coming whether we liked it or not, and if you have a business, then you had to decide how to deal with the inevitable. Businesses, the only real “job creators,” in our economy, had to scale back on hiring and scale back workers’ hours in many cases in order to shift the burden to those who can least afford to pay this cumbersome and immoral new tax.

Western medicine is patriarchal medicine. It’s not my medicine. I am a witch. Ethically, morally, philosophically and in every other way I live my life in opposition to allopathic medicine. Privately but not professionally – because this is not permitted by law – I am a healer. I’ve been doing it most of my life and I can do things that most people think are medically impossible. I can do them quickly and easily. It’s pretty much an everyday thing for me. But, I rarely discuss it with people because it is useless to do so – you can’t help people who are determined to die at the hands of butchers in white coats.

From my perspective, Obamacare is the New Inquisition. It is a violation of my civil rights. It’s an abomination. It’s evidence that that witch hunters are more powerful than ever, just working under different names with slightly different methods, with their new religion being materialist Western science. Religion and official science have always colluded, so this is nothing new, at all. The new god of this religion is the same as the old one. His name is Greed.

Witch-Trials-halloween-7715067-290-290The old witch hunters still exist, just as we do. They’re here and we’re here and nothing has changed in centuries. Their character is the same as is it ever was, just as ours is the same. They operate in the open and we operate in the shadows. The whole world is turned upside down. Maybe it has never really been right side up. I wonder.

But, it is impossible to resist this new tax, unless you want to become indigent or go to prison for a long time. This year I had to pay a relatively small fine. Still, it’s money I needed. I live extremely frugally. I could have used the money to buy the clothes I need, which I recently got from a second hand store. I hadn’t bought clothes in years, but I stocked up on 50 cent-tank tops and $3-shorts and leggings and $4-pajamas. I don’t need a fancy wardrobe anymore, but almost everything I had was worn out from me wearing it, then washing it and wearing it over and over, again. I could have used that $100 I was fined to buy those second hand clothes, but it had to come out of my food budget, instead. I don’t have an entertainment budget, at all. My life is my work and my work is my life. And, for this, next year, I’ll be taxed hundreds of dollars more because some very wealthy, very bad men have convinced a lot of people that health insurance is a human right.

Obamacare has been a requirement for a little while now. But, I don’t know a single person who has applied for it. Despite the name, “Affordable Care,” no one I know could possibly afford it. The cost of the insurance is many times more than the fine, but this is sure to change.

The only possible refuge from fines and imprisonment for not paying the tax is to belong to a designated patriarchal religious group. If you claim not to believe in allopathy because of an invisible god-man in the sky, you may have a way out. But, if you will not submit to a patriarchal god and intellectually conclude that allopathy is generally bad, wrong and unethical – not to mention dangerous – that does not satisfy the government requirement. So much for the 1st Amendment. So much for progress. So much for men and their establishments having evolved from the Dark Ages.

If patriarchal medicine, which is allopathic medicine, is good, then why must it be forced on people who don’t want it? It’s like everything else men do to us. They have to lie, seduce, frighten, threaten, coerce and, if that fails, use violent force.

Women and Homeownership: Hurdles of Refinancing

Adèle_Söderberg_-_Easter_cardI started this blog a few months ago, but failed to write much because of a series of events. One of these included a re-financing of my house at this time when mortgage rates in the U.S. are at a remarkable low.  Obtaining a loan to purchase a home is no walk in the park and for weeks I dealt graciously with one demand after another from the bank for proof of various things – sometimes multiple times. Sometimes they lost things I sent them or failed to send me something they wanted to have signed, etc. So, apparently, it’s no cake walk for the people doing the spade work on the loan, either, or else they’d have their act better together.

As I went through this stressful process, I thought about how I would not have been able to obtain a mortgage at all if I had been born a few years earlier.  When I was a child, just approaching the right age to begin being sexually harassed by adult men while shopping at the store with my mother, banks did not lend to women. If a woman wanted a mortgage on a house, she could not acquire it on her own. No. She had to have a husband, a brother or a father with her – and if you were a woman with none of those willing to sign his name next to yours as a co-sign, you wouldn’t even dream of going to a bank for a mortgage on a house.

When I was born, which was not all that long ago, women had far fewer rights where both finance and education were concerned. This is because we were slaves in the established order. Fortunately, some things have gotten better for us. For instance, back then there was no Title IX and no one would have considered something like boys sexually assaulting us in school a problem to even be discussed. At least, now it is being discussed – even if it is not being taken seriously – and that is another big difference between then and now.

In the U.S., we’ve always been a little ahead of things in England and maybe elsewhere in Europe with regard to women having rights to our own property – surprisingly, because things have been pretty bad for women here ever since the beginning of European colonization! It was back in 1862 that the white men running the show agreed that we could be allowed to hold and keep (to “have and hold”) our own property. Whether or not women could inherit property, be permitted to keep property once married to a man, open a bank account of her own, or obtain credit to purchase something like a home or business, are pretty much settled issues as far as I know in the U.S. For instance, in my state we women don’t really own our own bodies when it comes to rape or health matters, but we do have equal real property rights and the right to defend it to the death, if need be, under certain circumstances – and that is some progress.

But, it’s not this good everywhere. For instance, at no time would I expect to be asked any sexualized or sexually harassing questions by the loan officer at a bank here, but apparently this is something a woman trying to obtain a loan or mortgage without the assistance of man may very well be asked in the U.K. right now according to this shocking article from the UK Daily Mail: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-3094966/Why-having-baby-block-chances-getting-mortgage-Mums-say-picked-loan-firms.html  What’s more disturbing than the article is all the dudebros commenting beneath the article that this is perfectly fair and reasonable. Here it would get a bank sued. In fact, it would be so illegal that your mortgage lender would have to be not only morally but mentally impaired in some way to even have such a thought enter into his perverted head.

Now, as a woman living post-1974, I can get on the phone and call up a bank offering a low interest rate and discuss with another woman (working as a loan officer) how I can get the best deal on a mortgage right now and be treated with some respect and regard for my human dignity. And, that’s what I did.

Despite the fact that women make less money than men, we are far more likely to own our own homes than men. We are more likely to have better credit than men (unless maybe we’ve been roped into a marriage contract with one of these dick-wielding parasites whose main aim is to suck a woman’s finances, labor and credit dry) and to manage the relatively little money we make better than men do. We are more likely to be single-heads of households, whether we own our own homes or not. Women are more likely to be independent, adult people living on their own – as opposed to living in mom’s converted garage or dank basement.

The same leaps in progress we have made in education, we have made in finances, as well. This is amazing since it was not long ago we were denied scholarships, diplomas, bank accounts – and in some places even service in a restaurant, lest we might be whores waiting for a john to come a long.

Still there are some ordinary obstacles to be overcome. The world of mortgage loans is the world of the manliest men, the most psychotic men, on the planet. It is a web of sticky snares, slick deception, and tricky, tricky devices.

Anytime you go to negotiate a mortgage, you’re going to have to deal with whatever dirty tricks the patriarchal banking establishment is dealing out at that particular time and, believe me, they always have another ace up their sleeve!

The Tricks Banks Use

If you live in the U.S. and you’re thinking about obtaining a mortgage or doing a re-finance on an existing mortgage, I’d like to give you a little heads up. If you’re outside the U.S., what I say here may apply to you or it may not. I have no idea what’s going on with mortgage lending and the housing markets outside the U.S. or what kind of laws might pertain. I only know what little I know about what’s going on where I live, which just happens to be in the U.S. Furthermore, my perspective is probably very colored by my experiences in the region of the country where I live, which is a very rural one that was specifically targeted for illicit bank activity back in the 1980s. People here who have faced off with crooked bankers before are less trusting of bankers than people who live in someplace like Los Angeles or New York City.

Every time the bankers get caught with their pants down and get a little slap on the wrist as a result of their criminal actions aimed at defrauding the people they lend to, the Fed comes out with some more papers for you to sign, which are called “disclosures,” whenever you go to obtain a mortgage. A few of those papers you sign when you get your mortgage, particularly the RESPA form regarding your right to be told if your note is sold and to whom it was sold, is a result of what they did to farmers out here in the heartland back in the 1980s. Before the 1980s, one of the bankers’ tricks was to sell your loan to someone else without your knowledge, then continue to accept payments from you, while your property was foreclosed on by some banking outfit you’d never heard of. They can’t do that particular trick, anymore.

But, your note still can and will be sold, especially if it is a traditional mortgage backed by Fannie Mae or a similar Federal charter. The banks make money, 1% of the loan, when they sell it. Now, they have a law that says that they have to advise you that your note may be sold (if it may be sold) and that they must notify you to whom it was sold. Now, a word of advice from someone who has been there. If you go to obtain a mortgage or refinance, look for a bank that continues to service the loan that they issued you, even after they sell it. It’s better to have it serviced locally by people you can go into the bank and talk to face to face, then to have it serviced by a faceless entity of some kind, which is often the case. Usually, whenever the loan is sold, so is the servicing on the loan and this can be very undesirable. To be clear, the loan service provider is the entity that collects payment from you monthly and manages your escrow account (the account containing your annual taxes and insurance on the property).

Be aware that while mortgage rates are very low, you have to have a very good credit score (most people’s credit has been trashed by banking fraud of some kind in the past few years as both credit card companies and mortgage companies did a lot fraudulent things to otherwise good, paying lendees and got away with it) and you have to be able to provide proof of income for the past two years and that income has to be sufficiently high in order to qualify for the lowest rate on the amount you wish to borrow.

That said, there is one other possible hurdle, which I saw coming at me like a freight train, but could do nothing to stop, of course. That is the collusion of bankers and appraisers. About 10 years ago, when I bought my house and got the first appraisal on it by some really dopey, clueless-seeming appraiser, who I wondered if he had even visited the property (he had written down the wrong number of bedrooms and bathrooms, and the square footage was way, way off), appraised it pretty high – I thought, at the time, too high – but there’s not much to do about an appraisal. You’re pretty much stuck with it under even the best circumstances. I remember asking the lender before-hand, point blank, when I was getting ready to make the purchase on this house which was listed about $10,000 higher than other nearby comps if it would appraise out to that amount. Without as much as a blink she said to me, “It’ll appraise out where we say it will appraise out.” This is called “collusion.” It is illegal and a whole bunch of appraisers got sued – not mine – but some others.

The reason the banks wanted these inflated appraisals 10 years ago was simply that they wanted to write the mortgages and lock people into paying a hellacious amount of interest very, very fast. They did a lot of sloppy paperwork and if you pointed it out to them – as I did – they would simply tell you not to worry about that fine detail. The lenders knew they were going to bundle the loans and sell them and they knew that they were getting ready to crash the market like an engineer driving a locomotive at high speed off a cliff, straight down into a gaping chasm!

The old words of wisdom in real estate went something like this: “Banks don’t want your house.” But, this is a lie. This sort of banker-appraiser collusion was a way to make a whole lot of money selling little pink houses across the country, particularly with Class D loans to very high risk borrowers in a market that they knew they, themselves, were going to crash. After which, they would obtain that property. Notice I said, “obtain” not “take back” the property. I said, “Obtain” because this is how the banks got into the real estate business in the U.S. Banks don’t traditionally own houses they only write up mortgages on them, therefore, they can’t “take them back” when they foreclose, but they can obtain houses that way and that’s exactly what they did on a grand scale in about 2008.

The bankers got a good little wrist-slapping a few years ago, so this time when I refinanced and went through both the mortgage-obtaining procedure and the title company procedure I had to sign inches-thick more paperwork than before. There about are about 300 and some pages to the closing documents and there were a good 80-plus pages to the mortgage-lending application, itself. That was a little surprise. I knew it would be more, but I didn’t expect that much more. It won’t stop the next round of banking fraud that’s coming, whatever it is, I can tell you – because it never does.

Right now, the banks are making it very, very hard for most people to obtain a mortgage or a refinance at those low, low rates. It’s a vicious cycle: The banks won’t lend, so nobody much can buy, at least, not at retail price. So, even though there were several houses sold near mine in the past year, none of the buyers were able to obtain bank financing. They were all cash deals – all wholesale. This means that my house appraised pretty low – at least, an honest appraisal on my house is fairly low.

Although, it is not as low as the figure I was given by the dopey appraiser. This is the new rub! This is the new potential obstacle you will encounter if you are going to try to re-fi right now or to obtain a first mortgage on a house – or to sell your house!

I cannot prove it, but I still believe that the banks and the appraisers are colluding. Here’s what they do to you when you go to get a re-fi on your old mortgage, which you acquired when rates were higher and home values were artificially inflated. You have to show them everything you’ve got – all your assets, all your bank accounts and what’s in them. This gives the bankers the chance to assess what they believe you can or will pay to obtain the mortgage.

If you have a lot of money in those accounts, they want to get it up front now, by deflating the appraisal. Previously, they were getting it in inflated interest on the back end by inflating the appraisal value. Now, it’s the opposite. When they see that you have the money to pay, they send appraisers to your house to stumble around, snap some pictures and make up a bunch of bullshit to ensure that the appraisal on your house is low enough to obtain a very large down payment. Since the deal on a traditional, fixed-rate mortgage is a loan of 80% of the home’s value and a 20% down payment, they examine your personal coffers and determine that you have the money to pay a larger down, then the falsify the appraisal to an artificially low amount of money.

This is how it works:

So, let’s say that you know your house is worth $100,000. Up front, they’ll tell you that they’re going to lend you $80,000 and you need a $20,000 down payment. You agree to that in pre-approval. Then, they put you through the wringer looking at your financial documentation – and you must disclose everything you own, or else there are severe penalties – and if the determine you can pay more, they send appraisers to your house with a goal in mind to reduce the appraised value of your property. The appraisers come back with a fictional account of your home that says it’s only worth $80,000. Of course, the amount of money you have to borrow is higher than that (close to the $100,000 figure) because, in fact, the house is worth more and you have a mortgage to pay off, which was obtained when the banks were fraudulently inflating appraisals. So, now you have to borrow more – maybe a lot more – than they say your house is actually worth.. (Furthermore, if you were trying to sell your house under these circumstances you simply could not – it could not be done – because no one can obtain a loan to cover the amount you have to have to be able to sell it. A lot of real estate deals are being lost right now, just shattering to pieces, once the appraisers are done trashing the property and falsifying information on the appraisal.)

So your $20,000 down payment just turned into a $40,000 down payment to cover for the banks’ previous collusion when they inflated the value of the home and their present apparent collusion when they deflated the value of the home.

Now, none of this is really a problem if you can kind of see it coming (and I did) and you have the money to make the inflated down payment. In fact, this all good in the end – if you can pull it off. This is because in the end, if you can do a short-term re-fi for a one of those ultra-low rates they’re offering right now, you end up getting your mortgage payment super-low and you end up feeding very little interest to the banking beast by the end of it all.

Furthermore, my new mortgage allows me to pay a huge annual lump sum toward the principle amount, thus shortening the life of the loan and reducing the total amount of interest paid even further.

So far, I am thrilled with this whole thing – except the fictional appraisal. That’s the one thing that has kind of stuck in my craw simply because I hate lies and I despise liars and there’s something especially disgusting about professional liars – people with certifications who lie for a living.

The appraisal on my house began with the appraisers claiming that I live in the suburbs. The fact is I’m a country gal, born and bred and I’ve only ever lived two kinds of places: The big city, as in The Big Apple and in the country. I’m a little extreme I guess. I’ve never liked the suburbs. I don’t like manicured lawns, screaming kids, barking dogs and barbeque grills. I live far from any city of any size  – at least, a good hour’s drive from a mid-sized city. Furthermore, I am surrounded by trees. My house is in the trees. When I bought it, it was accurately described as a “cabin in the woods,” and that’s exactly what it is. It’s a nice little cabin. I just put a brand new, attractive and highly durable metal roof on it. I’m here by a waterfall on a mountainside surrounded by hooting owls and gobbling turkeys. You can’t plant anything outside because the deer will come and eat it. I can keep chickens, but if I try, the foxes and coyotes will come and get them one by one until they’ve eaten every last one of them. It is so rural here, in fact, and so wild that I can’t get a television signal and barely a radio or cell phone tower signal. It is the very picture of rural life. Yet, for some reason the real estate appraiser checked the box that said “suburbs” on my appraisal document. (The government’s definition of “suburba” is residing in a municipality outside a city larger than 50,000 people. I’m a 4-hour drive away from such a city!)

That’s a head shaker, all right. They, also, called my new metal roof “average,” even though most neighboring houses and all the comps they used have 20-year asphalt roofs that are at the end of their natural lives. They said I have a fireplace, although I don’t – I had the leaking chimney removed when I re-did the roof. This is a modern cabin in the woods and I’m planning on getting an electric or propane fireplace insert at some point in the future. They asked about other improvements I made on the house, which are numerous, but they blatantly ignored everything I told them.

They, also, deducted a big sum of money from the value of my house on account of it not having a “lake view.” They claimed that three of the comps they used had lake views, although this is not true. Only one of them has property that runs down by the lake. I was surprised they didn’t deduct for my lack of a tennis court or helicopter landing pad.

After they walked around my place, which is full or charming rocks and wild things, but not a blade of actual grass or any fancy flowers, because it is too dark and densely forested where I live to be able to grow either the semblance of a lawn or flowers or, in fact, much of anything except more trees and vines, then one of them looked me straight in the face, totally dead pan, and asked, “Do you have landscaping?” Witty, witty folks these were! And, clearly up to something!!!  Nobody who can walk and breathe at the same time is this stupid so the only alternative had to be that they were up to something, which didn’t surprise me because they were just like the bullshit artists who appraised the house the first time, only clearly they’d been given different instructions than last time. (Last time, they were focused on my windows and my lighting. When I bought the house, it had 4 new energy efficient windows – I’ve since replaced all of them – and it does have very pretty light fixtures, not fancy, but nice. And, this was the reason for inflating the appraisal the first time around!)

Still I was surprised at the low, low appraisal, which has some other imaginative and fictional things written on it, and had my house appraised out at a value lower than other houses sold here in the last year, which were not in nearly as good condition. On the other hand, in addition to the new roof and brand new windows and the addition of new doors and security doors,  I recently added on an entire room. Still, my house somehow appraised at the bottom of the barrel. There’s definitely something fishy about that.

Now, of course, these imaginative fiction writers did me a favor, because I’m now paying less than a 10th of the interest on this mortgage than the previous one I had, but I did have to come up with a little more money up front than I was expecting. I, also, immediately submitted this official appraisal to my local county real estate appraiser and they called back in a few hours, agreeing to lower my property taxes!

I simply want to say this to you: If you go hunting for a mortgage and especially a re-fi on your house that you financed when the appraisals were inflated, be aware of this potential pitfall.

My final piece of unsolicited and wholly unprofessional financial advice to other women who may be reading this, no matter where you live, is this: Reduce your debt and if possible get out of debt. I say this because I see what is going on with the mortgage lending right now and I’m interpreting a possible long-term motive on the part of the bankers, which doesn’t bode well for regular, tax-paying folks who work hard and try to do the right things. I’m not an economist or a lawyer or an accountant or any of those things, but I have some experience and I was involved in real estate during the last round of criminal activity – and what I know about it scares me.

At least, try to position yourself where you can pay off your debts quickly if something goes haywire – and it could anytime – because much the same way we see men redefining women and redefining language, they just as quickly redefine the laws and redefine the terms of financing and lending with the flourish of a fountain pen. When they can get away with it, which is most of the time, they just act illegally and don’t say a word about it  – and they go on with their crimes.

Most women cannot buy their homes, especially their first homes, without a mortgage. Being able to get financing, to be able to call up a lender, to be allowed to have a bank account, to be able to get a house this way, is a great benefit. But, remember we are dealing with the devil – as in THE DEVIL. The most manly of all manly institutions: Banking. They’re wily and duplicitous and even when you can guess what they’re going to do next, you don’t know all the details of it and there’s always a little surprise.

The best way to avoid surprises is to be utterly solvent. That’s a goal to strive for and one I hope to eventually obtain.