The Reptile Report #060799
THE BILDERBERG BABIES

For days the Bilderberg Babies have done nothing by whine. They’ve been sniveling, they’ve been shouting, they’ve been blaming, they’ve been howling. They sound a lot like an old time revival meetin’. One of them was even squirming around on the floor having a keneptian (sp?) fit while the others politely turned their backs and ignored him. This highfalutin’ coven of generation-counters have been behaving like a gaggle of chirruping lack brains with a bad case of post nasal drip.

They have done ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. Do you know why? Because their power source has imploded into a hole just one shade blacker than their empty hearts. Their “all-seeing” blood-shot dollar bill eye is left staring into the void. NOTHING WORKS FOR THEM NOW. They are left on their own, codpieces and corsets flapping in the wind and GUESS WHAT? THEY ARE TOTALLY BANKRUPT! THEIR VAULTS ARE EMPTY!

I told you a long time ago that the pyramids were their banks. Well, their banks have been looted by the PISSED OFF ALIENS. The Bilderberg Babies are crying their heads off and their heads are now just as empty as their pyramids.

Oh well, I warned them of this. “REPENT,” I told them. “Love not the world, nor the things therein,” Jesus told them. They were too proud to listen.

We have a situation similar to the Stock Market Crash of 1929 but this time only those at the top of the pyramid will be queuing up in the bread lines. Those at the bottom can just WALK AWAY, finally.

There is the possibility of a silver lining in all this for the Bilderberg Babies. If they can learn the ART OF CRAWLING and THE ART OF FEEDING THEMSELVES they just might GROW UP at last. Who knows they may even learn to “Be as little Children”.

In the domain of possibility ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN.

"I can see for miles and miles

I can see for miles and miles
I can see for miles and miles and miles and miles and miles and miles...
Oh yeah..."
--The Who "I Can See For Miles"

Jana Janus
Omnipresent on The Mean Planet