I will post this here. July 19 Hearty Salon is not working for me…..

I read the news today …..oh boy
As the empire of lies has been put in the Bab Al-Mandeb Straitjacket and the Straitjacket of Hormuz.
Into the Arena: Ansarallah Intifada Inshallah

CRINKLY
China Russia Iran North Korea Lebanon Yemen
CRINKLY as in; to put a CRINKLY in your delusional plans.

I will relate my view as random randomness.

President Trump to Fox News: ‘We are GOING TO BEAT THE FUCKING SHIT OUT OF IRAN!’

The current state of winning of the empire of lies.
My spin off of THE EMPEROR’S NEW CLOTHES

UNCONDITIONAL SURRENDER

“But he hasn’t got anything on,” akidinthecrowd said.
“Did you ever hear such innocent prattle?” said his father. And one person whispered to another what akidinthecrowd had said, “He hasn’t anything on. Akidinthecrowd says he hasn’t anything on.” “But he hasn’t got anything on!” the whole town cried out at last.
The Emperor shivered, for he suspected they were right. But he thought, “This procession has got to go on.” So he walked more proudly than ever, as his noblemen held high the train that wasn’t there at all.

We are at the point in the story just prior to the whole town crying out.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aopdD9Cu-So

I’m melting
As in Vomit Man “melting down”. Oh what a world, what a world….as we wait for the Flying Monkeys to change allegiance. Of course Vomit Man will proclaim he has spun straw into gold and wants to live happily ever after.

February 22, 2026. Six days before the war of aggression. From Fox News interview: Witkoff on Iran: The president is curious as to why — I don’t want to use the word capitulated but why they haven’t capitulated. Why under this pressure with the amount of naval power over there, why they haven’t come to us and said we profess we don’t want a weapon…

July 29, 2026 Somewhere after a number of stiff drinks Steve Witkoff is muttering “why haven’t they capitulated?”

Mr. Lavrov telling it like it is.

It’s a Yemeni Ansarallah thing.

Currently the lying, cheating, murderous thieves and their  gang of flying monkeys representing the empire of lies are expressing the characteristics and behavior of having finally come to terms with Mr. Putin’s words, explaining to them …. that their vampires baal is coming to an end.
And Iran’s recent trolling “You are no longer safe …. Even in your dreams!” Top notch. As the dreams of world domination have been broken in the  black soil of 404 and the straight and shifting sands of the holy land. The greater Israel project is crushed by the spirit of truth. There is no going back. There is no statute of limitations for their vast crimes. “Those who are destined to hang, do not drown.”

Lastly a few words from the philosopher Henley:

Weaving down the American highway

Through the litter and the wreckage and the cultural junk

Bloated with entitlement, loaded on propaganda

Now we’re driving dazed and drunk

Been down the road to Damascus, the road to Mandalay

Met the ghost of Caesar on the Appian way

He said, “It’s hard to stop this binging once you get a taste

But the road to empire is a bloody stupid waste”

Behold the bitten apple, the power of the tools

But all the knowledge in the world is of no use to fools

And it’s a long road out of Eden

Until next time ZZZ

This article seemed appropriate…….
I looked up to Pat Tillman. He walked away from the NFL to join the military and protect his country. Only to find out it was not the country he was told it was.
20 years have passed since his brother wrote this and somehow it still resonates. America a nation afflicted with amnesia.

https://www.truthdig.com/articles/revisiting-after-pats-birthday/

Somehow a narrative is more important than reality.

Somehow America has become a country that projects everything that it is not and condemns everything that it is.

Somehow the most reasonable, trusted and respected country in the world has become one of the most irrational, belligerent, feared, and distrusted countries in the world.

Somehow being politically informed, diligent, and skeptical has been replaced by apathy through active ignorance.

Somehow the same incompetent, narcissistic, virtueless, vacuous, malicious criminals are still in charge of this country.

Somehow this is tolerated.

Somehow nobody is accountable for this.

In a democracy, the policy of the leaders is the policy of the people. So don’t be shocked when our grandkids bury much of this generation as traitors to the nation, to the world and to humanity. Most likely, they will come to know that “somehow” was nurtured by fear, insecurity and indifference, leaving the country vulnerable to unchecked, unchallenged parasites.

Luckily this country is still a democracy. People still have a voice. People still can take action. It can start after Pat’s birthday.

Brother and Friend of Pat Tillman,

Kevin Tillman

From a wise man who called himself crazy.

For Ronald America

This time I almost wanted to believe you

When you said it would be all right

You wanted to end the suffering

And the deliberateness of the wrongs

Were only in my imagination

This time I almost wanted to believe you

When you implied the times of

Sorrow were buried in the past

Never would we have to worry

About shadows and memories

Clinging and draining the strength

From our souls

This time I almost wanted to believe you

When you spoke of peace and love and

Caring and duty and God and destiny

But somehow the death in your eyes and

Your bombs and your taxes and your

Greed and your facelift told me

This time I cannot afford to believe you

Without Earth There Is No Heaven

Streets of gold

Angels wings eternal life

Corporate Reich nuclear regimes

Maximizing profit eating identities

Plundering natural allies as though

Earth is dead

Allowing religious rite collection

Plate tributes to church and state

With Christ still hanging

From the Cross

Echoing industrial war cries

Warring against body and soul

Attacking spirit

Lying to enslave with an illusion

About freedom

Without Earth there is no heaven

Earth and Sky universal power

Life energies creative flow

In which we are a pattern

To keep balance

Harmony a gift

An appreciation to enjoy

Honor life

Without earth there is no Heaven

At times they were kind.

They were polite in their sophist-o-cation.

Smiling , but never too loudly.

Acting in civilized manner;

an illusion of gentleness always fighting to get their way.

While the people see,

the people know,

the people wait,

the people say,

the closing of your doors will never shut us out.

the closing of your doors can only shut you in.

We know the predator.

We see them feed on us.

We are aware, to starve the beast is our destiny.

The times they were kind,

they were polite,.

but never honest.

Diablo Canyon

Today I challenged the nukes

The soldiers of the state

Placed me in captivity

Or so they thought

They bound my wrists in their

Plastic handcuffs

Surrounding me with their

Plastic minds and faces

They ridiculed me

But I could see through

To the ridicule they brought

On themselves

They told me squat over there

By the trash

They left a soldier to guard me

I was the Viet Cong

I was Crazy Horse

Little did they understand

Squatting down in the earth

They placed me with my power

My power to laugh

Laugh at their righteous wrong

Their sneers and their taunts

Gave me clarity to see their powerlessness

It was in the way they dress and

In the way they acted

They viewed me as an enemy

A threat to their rationalizations

I felt pity for them knowing they

Will never be free

I was their captive but my heart was

The memories of eternity

I was beyond their reach

I would be brought to the internment camp

To share my time with allies

The last time I saw them

They were standing in their

Twelve hour shifts

Addicted to their chain of command

Waiting to be told what to do

Forgetting about me

Thinking I was just another protestor

They were finished with

Never understanding

I am not finished with them

For I am the resistance

And as always I will return