terça-feira, setembro 29, 2009
Definitivamente o REICH... Reichtaparta...
'Europe's nations should be guided towards the super-state without their people understanding what is happening. This can be accomplished by successive steps, each disguised as having an economic purpose, but which will eventually and irreversibly lead to federation.'
- Jean Monnet, 'Founding Father' of the EU, and Rothschild frontman, in a letter to a friend on 30th April, 1952
SAY NO TO TYRANNY
http://www.davidicke.com/content/blogcategory/30/82/
sábado, setembro 26, 2009
Algum Passado Técnico do SLB...
Ao longe se via que não ia ser bonito... Até Álvaro Magalhães iniciou a sua carreira futebolística de uma forma bastante equivocada... No início avançado, foi ao mundial de 86 como lateral esquerdo e acabou como adjunto da "raposa"... Trapattoni...
(Da esquerda para a direita - José António Camacho, Graeme Souness, Jupp Heynckes, Trapattoni, Alvaro Magalhães e o Famigerado Artur Jorge)
sexta-feira, setembro 25, 2009
Camadas de Ozono...
What would happen to any HIV in your body if it was caused to be continually surrounded with oxygen, or its higher form, ozone? See the October 11, 1991 issue of The Journal of the American Society of Hematology, "Inactivation of HIV type 1 by Ozone in vitro" (page 1881):
"Ozone, a higher form of oxygen, inactivates the HIV virus 97-100 per-cent of the time, and is harmless to normal cells, when used correctly."
What currently over-hyped and over-prescribed AIDS drug can make any-where near these claims for effectiveness and safety?
http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/ciencia/supressed_inventions/suppressed_inventions08.htm
http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/ciencia/supressed_inventions/suppressed_inventions09.htm
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Personagens que sempre farão parte...
-Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life. I chose somethin' else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?-