Sunday, March 9, 2014

rajahlakum yes I do....





Great playbill today kiddies.
Saw all of them once upon a time at the Regent or the State Theatre in Masterton in the fifties.
Real movies.
entertainment.
Now its all show and tell and grisly.
Reeva Steenkamp.
A lovely lass with a good upbringing who must have thought she was living the dream only to become embroiled with a paranoid latent homosexual who conscioulsy or unconsciously married a beautiful woman as bait and when it became possible that she would uncover his "secret" then the psychosis took over and she had to be killed.
hmmmmmm.
Its no wonder that the british academic establishment tried to disparage and discount the findings of Sigmund Freud after the WW11.
The undercurrent of homosexuality in british academe was open to exposure and analysis and nobody wanted that.
Their  only course was to deny that any effect had a cause and to shoot the messenger even after the message had been delivered but the author was dead.
Philosophers are just like lawyers.
You can always find one to give you the right opinion and the question will always remain why British Philosophy was so resistant to the truth.
They were supposed to be lovers of the truth but with the help of historians A.J.P. Taylor and Elton and the nitwit Edward Debono they backed up the weasel Karl Popper to the hilt.
Super 15 Rugby.
Looks like the Auckland BLues were bashed up in South Africa over the weekend.
Skulk Burger is punchy.
about time he was medically examined.
Every time the cameras cut to him he was laying into someone with his fists off the ball.
Mad stuff.

coincidence?
found this last week.vhs for 50c.


The thing about cruising is that the person is involved in an unresolvable impossible narcissistc quest/search to find themself.

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