You still have a few days to join the Earth’s largest survival community before the Trumpocalype. You and your horses can enjoy off-grid security in a 500 bunker community. Cheaper than the Mars option! And as they say, when disaster strikes it’s too late to prep!
Shitty video, but the top comment at time of linking was “Donald Trump winning brought me here.”
Billy West channels Trump via Zap Brannigan.
It starts with toilets and ends up costing us our Australian way of life.
We need to know how many of us eat chips for dinner, but we don’t need to know who is eating chips.
A dress rehearsal for things yet to come.
The only cure we’ve got is to have a dictator like in China or something like that. Our democracy at the moment is not working.
It's a reaffirmation of the nation's determination to decide, as I declared and argued and as the current government does, that we'll decide who comes, the numbers, where they come from and what skills they bring with them.
Alan Moore wins this week’s What Dystopia Have We Awoken In? with V for Vendetta!
I wonder if anyone in the ALP Left has finally broken it to old neoliberal red-baiting Albo that Bernie Sanders is a socialist and actually has the most positive favourable rating of any US presidential candidate in the field?
Can’t understand how Israel’s ongoing criminal military occupation of Palestinian territory and repeated invasions of Gaza aren’t widely condemned or properly analysed in the mainstream media? Me too! But here’s a doco for you produced by the fantastic Media Education Foundation which will help.
Will it be:
A. Starship Troopers
B. Back to the Future 2
C. They Live
The problem with actual Lego, dig, is that if you want to re-enact Operation Desert Storm, or a police swatting, you have to use your imagination.
When the Anglican church acts more humanely than Labor and a sofa cushion exhibits more humanity than Turnbull, you know things are fucked.
Why is it that I have to rely on a self-generated Simpsons meme to tell it like it is?
Is this a perfect example of the relentless meta-mash-up we’re regularly bombarded with via our modern multichannel media pipes? You freakin bet!
Nothing would disgust me more morally than winning an Oscar. Nothing in the world would make me accept it. I wouldn’t have it in my home.