It’s not hard to see what the PM is all about. Simply note who he asked to compile a report on renewable energy… and that report reflected exactly his own thoughts, otherwise he wouldn’t have engaged Finkel who he already knew was a Lefty global warmist. Finkel is to Turnbull what Gonski was to Gillard. Politicians know to never commission a report unless you know exactly what that report will advise.
Can we really trust Indonesia or our Pacific neighbours? In 2017-18, the Australian Government will provide an estimated $70 million to Vanuatu and $357 million to Indonesia. Much more money is available for those who are tutored to say they fear global warming.
Harry Richardson wrote in his previous post that, “words can have different meanings”, he is so right. And the GGGGLL has recently been at the forefront in a revolution of massaging words to indicate something other than what is intended. It’s clever, it’s creative, it’s cunning and it’s meant to deceive.
Did I ever mention the fact that words are important? Did I warn you all to watch out when people start redefining words? I should have mentioned that some words are less trustworthy than others. Adjectives are particularly slippery characters.
Oh, that’s right, there isn’t a bloody Bill is there? Maybe some galah in WA has knocked up a private member’s Bill but that’s going nowhere while Gay Green GetUp fingers hover above keyboards anticipating an ability to tell their adopted kids they had a say in iconic queer legislation.
It matters not what the High Court decision is today, the LGBTIQ supported by the GGGGLL (Gangrenous-Gay-Green-GetUp-Labor-Left) will not give up their dreams of a borderless, manless, genderless, carbonless, wonderworld of pillow-biting butterflies, bisexual birds and bees, queer quolls and transvestite polyintersexers.The fight is on regardless!
Well, I have been rabbiting on here about North Korea’s connection to Iran ever since Obama gave Iran a free path to nuclear weapons. I doubt the Administration at the time gave a moment’s thought to the Zika Kid and his close nuclear association with Iran.
Don’t know about you but I was always up at all hours watching international sport where our athletes invariably excelled. Golf, tennis, yachting, rowing, soccer, rugby, gridiron, skiing, boxing and the list goes on while the results go down.
My little boy took me to his school yesterday for a fathers’ day barbeque. We got through two sausages each before he showed me his school desk and what he has been doing all year.
These are the filthy tactics of the degenerate “yes” pack. This is the headline on News.com.au yesterday describing the first of the “no” ads: “The controversial past of mother-of-four who appeared in advertisement against same-sex marriage”
At every nuclear and ICBM test Kim Jong-Un has conducted he has entertained Iran’s military brass in lavish style. Pyongyang no longer needs China to the extent it once did as the luxury items Kim Jong-Un needs for himself and to keep his military chiefs at bay can easily be imported from Iran or its cooperative friends Russia and Turkey who gladly defy UN sanctions to import North Korea’s exports.
A predictably sycophantic Sydney Morning Herald asked: “Is this Australia’s ‘Martin Luther King moment’?” when Stan the Tanned Man gave a speech earlier this year to highlight the divide between Australia’s Aborigines and undeserving, genocidal White invaders.
Yusuf Islam (AKA Cat Stevens) is just one of a long line of aged and tired performers who can no longer make a quid in the big market. He is plying his way down under to get a few dumb buggers to pay for a seat to listen to him. This Muslim Cat has converted to Islam and if I were you I’d demand my money back when he asks you to join him in an interval prayer session facing Mecca.
And now some doctors in Melbourne are expressing the case against toddlers’ vaccinations to their patients who are genuinely asking for information. Incredibly the doctors have been ordered to stop giving their opinions or have their licences to practise cancelled.
Gay marriage is the hot topic of debate these days. It seems like everyone is talking about it and most people who are prepared to voice an opinion seem to be in favour. To be honest, it isn’t a subject I have much interest in. However, something about this whole debate has my spider senses tingling.
My Dad calls you the Stick Insect because he said you would need to run around under the shower to get wet. Mum calls you the Stick Insect because she said you eat your partners’ heads off after sexting with them like you did with Mr Abbott. Anyway I need your help Ms Bishop.