Everyone Who Hates Me -- Read This: Sanity In The Ranks Please -- Don't let the 'Oh Ick' Class fool you.

I MEAN IT. IF YOU HATE ME AND/OR FEAR ME -- READ THIS CLOSELY.

It is that 'Political Insanity' time again -- and liars always see that as an open invitation to say bad lies about everything under the star except themselves -- while saying good lies about themselves and their 'Special Interests'.

It is a fundamental flaw.

It is an integral part of a political system that was never ideal to begin with; and is considered to be a necessary evil by Historians and Philosophers (etc). Well, I want to start out the year 2016 -- which will probably go down in history as the Year of Blasphemy -- by STRAIGHTENING OUT a few falsehoods that have been reported to me -- about me and the Truth.

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Peters Is A War Monger -- False.

You are reading this instead of hiding in a foxhole with shells bursting overhead.

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That comment about 'My Kind Of Revolution' (a bloody affair) scares a lot of People -- Bullshit.

Scared People are already scared. Scared People were raised to be scared. They do not need ANY help from me to be scared. And, the 'Oh Ick' Class have no idea of what the 'Range Of Revolutions' contains. What I am saying -- is -- that I am ready for any range, any intensity. Unfortunately for the 'Oh Ick' Class, History is enormously on my side.

The surprise is -- I do not want any more Revolution than is necessary.

THAT -- should be no surprise to anyone who can THINK.

'F***ING IDIOTS' CAN NOW LEAVE THE MESSAGE.

and go back to calling me a f***ing idiot

Why do what the 'Oh Ick' Class says is the most horrible thing to do -- such as a very bloody Revolution? Which is what they say they fear the most. (guilty conscience anyone?) (secret desires anyone?)

'Oh Ickers' -- are Psychotics.

Be reasonable. Why do more than is required for the Actual Solution? When all that may be necessary is to wipe out the 'Oh Ick' Class, and let everyone else celebrate in the streets?

Just joking -- the point is -- Revolutions should only get as bloody as they have to be. Do you realize that if the enemies of our Species actually surrendered unconditionally, and submitted to hospitalization and healing -- there would be a Bloodless Revolution?!

No -- I doubt if you realize that. Because you are not thinking, you are just reacting to lies and liars and propaganda and Deviates and the Five Evils. You are awash in the currents of Deliberate Insanity. You are a target, too busy being a target to think.

Well ...

I do not want to sound elitist or elevated or excellent or extreme or ... whatever ... who cares what others call it? ... but there actually IS a Sane View of Revolutions. I do have that Sane View. Of course, I know a lot more about Revolutions than most People do.

And -- most People will never read this -- because they are targets and they are being hit by propaganda -- and they are repeating what they were told in crazy ways, making each other crazy in the process.

Whatever. There is a Sane View of Revolutions. My last message was one of them. Let me try to put the Sane View into simple terms for everyone. I hope this will not be too simplified.

A. Mammy's Baby Loves Shortnin -- Shortnin -- Shortnin -- Mammy' Baby Loves Shortnin -- Shortnin Breeeaaadd!!!!

B. Quick! Look around you, for anyone who is singing that song! Lock them in the basement. Return. Quick.

C. It is to the benefit of every greedy person (or evil person) to immerse as many people as possible into their stew of falsehoods and ravings and criminality. Thereby, removing the Real Overview (Objectivity) from their thinking. If they ever had it to begin with that is. The less that know, the better.

D. From the 'Classic Overview' -- about a hundred miles high -- things look very different, and very clear -- and it is very clear that things are INSANE down there!!!!

E. It would be nice to just change things from one hundred miles high; and then it would all be over. However, the changes have to be made at ground level.

F. From ground level you cannot see the changes that have to be made. Also, you cannot see how much force is required and where and how -- to achieve an Optimal Revolution.

G. Even if you have the overview, how can you make the sensible changes occur at ground levels until everything is as it should be, from one hundred miles high?

don't go to sleep dammit

H. How do you explain that necessity to anyone who thinks they will lose something (anything) if everything is done objectively? This is a society of Takers and Grabbers and Looters. Here, no one will ever accept the idea of voluntarily giving up something (anything) for an Actual Solution, for a Sane Revolution. So, the only way to do anything -- is to give everyone something. That is Insane.

I. What will you give up so that your neighbor or your town will be secure and safe and healthy? You see -- often the real fear of a Revolution goes by a different name. Greed. 'Oh Ickers' are greedy. Their own selfish interests drive them to condemn all Revolutions, and to wildly exaggerate the dangers. We do not need the likes of them to tell us what the dangers are. Their worst danger is suffocation from having their heads up their asses.

J. Sometimes, it happens. Sometimes, a Revolution occurs that gets pretty close to what it should have been from one hundred miles high. As Long John Silver would say -- "Them's ar the lucky ones!" In such cases, the effects of Revolution are permanent and beneficial beyond expectations -- because expectations are usually dim -- because the people with the expectations have no overview.

K. The thing to do -- and this is really cool if it works -- is to demand the Actual Solution and a Sane Revolution ...

which is why I just had you lock the loonies in the basement.

Disable the Insanity. Do not harbor Insanity. Do not countenance Insanity. Do not laugh with Insanity. Insanity is no joke. All Political Assholes want to turn Election Years into Mass Insane Asylums. Do not allow that.

L. The enemies of our Species desire violence. The enemies of our Species desire Mass Fear. The enemies of our Species hope that enough violence unleashed upon the Masses will stop any attempt to revolt against them.

M. Fear is a tool. Ignorance is a tool. The image of a Bloody Revolution is a tool. All for the SQLD. (Satanic and Queer Lying-Dead)

N. Big Clue -- only believe it -- if you actually read it from me. And keep reading for clarifications and details and in-depth-stuff (etc). Do NOT believe what liars tell you I said or wrote. You know this website address! Use it! Always verify anything that you hear from dubious sources. For instance -- there is a slander going around that I have been writing about Muslim Terrorists. Really? Writing what? They drink milk? They do NOT drink milk? They drive automobiles backwards? They do NOT drive automobiles backwards? They all have green blood? They do NOT all have green blood?

WTF! I do NOT write about Muslims to begin with.

But -- the Truth of it is not helpful to liars.

So -- there is some Queershit circulating that I wrote something about Muslim Terrorists. But, it changes so much that I cannot get a real report about it. Who cares anyway? The Real Terrorists in this country are residents at Wash This Death City. And -- we all know that. Don't lie.

O. When I say that my kind of Revolution is awash in blood and gore and battles and (etc) -- think. Think about what I am saying. Think of what it means. Not personal. Get out of being a target. What does it mean? Why a Blood and Gore Revolution?

I give you a problem to solve:

Why is it? At this time, and across the board with all enemies considered, why is it that any Real Revolution that starts without end and becomes a Genuine Revolution -- will have to become a Blood and Gore revolution?

Do not go away. Stay here. Look at these words. Answer the question.

What did I say about the enemy? What did I say about a Sane Revolution?

A Sane Revolution will only be as violent as it has to be.

Wake up! That also means -- A Sane Revolution Has To Be As Bloody As It Has To Be -- Because Of The Enemy!

IT IS THE ENEMY! NOT US! STOP DUMPING ON US!

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Whatever you hear from the people you know, must be the Truth about those Humans -- Nonsense!

That is a really good word for Election Years -- 'Nonsense'.

What is Nonsense? Simple -- no sense. No sensibility. No validity. No Truth. Just garbage. Deliberate lies. Evil intentions.

Nonsense. I like that word. I know people who are full of nonsense up to their hair follicles. And, I mean literally. Nor do they like it that I say so. They swirl about in lunacy, so lost in it that they think they control it. They think it is home. They embellish it and add to it and mow the lawn.

Nonsense. I like that word. If you can keep that word in mind this year -- you will be a lot better off in 2017.

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The only Sense Thing to say, is that I am ready for anything -- and I expect Blood and Gore. Which shall not deter me.

'Oh Ick' Class, hear me. You cannot understand what it all means, but the Proper Revolution is the 'Just The Right Amount Revolution'. Due to our enemies ONLY -- that 'right amount' will be deliberately exaggerated (by them).

AND YOU COULD STOP THEM!!!!

A little onion, a little cheese, a little wine, a little kickass, a little wine, a little knockout, a little cheese, a little takeover, a little onion ... just enough to make it all Real and Permanent. And, maybe a few carrots too.

Hear me. Every Liar out there wants to whip this nation into a frenzy of Dementia and Mass Insanity -- inside of which he or she intends to get his or her own Special Interest as far towards total power as is possible.

AND YOU COULD STOP THEM!!!!

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Ten Learned Leaders Each Teach Ten Willing Students Who Each Teach Ten Willing Students Who Each Teach Ten Willing Students Who Each Teach Ten Willing Students -- Now How Many Leaders Do You Have?

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Enough. I am writing something else.

Markel Peters

http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/

http://www.voices-of-iowa-concise.blogspot.com/

THEM -- And 'Everytown', Iowa:

There I am again -- 'on the road again'! -- and what do I happen to come across in my Happy Trails To Me?

Answer: All kinds of really UGLY things thrown onto Iowa by the Wicked Witch of the East!

I call them -- The ButtUgly Windmills of the BUWIs -- (Butt Ugly Windmill Industry).

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We start with a long shot of Goldfield. This town has not been molested by BUWIs yet. Goldfield is not a BUWI Certified 'Everytown' yet.

Another long shot of Goldfield. Notice the clean horizon. Only the town and the trees of the Boone River greenbelt can be seen.

Speaking of which, here is a photograph of the Boone River. No ButtUgly Windmills in sight. If the vicious BUWIs could change that, they would.

A long shot of Eagle Grove, from the trail-head of the Three Rivers Trail.

A closer view of Eagle Grove. Keep these pictures for reference. If the BUWIs have their way, they will turn Eagle Grove into a BUWI Certified 'Everytown'; and one more evil step in their goal to debase and befoul Everytown In America, with their God-awful Butt Ugly Windmills, will have been achieved.

Farther afield, these are the ButtUgly Windmills north of Iowa Falls that make that town look so ugly at night. Of course, they also make any area that they are in look like a trash can with ButtUgly Windmills sticking up out of it.

In all of the queer advertisements for ButtUgly Windmills from the BUWIs -- those things are shown as pretty little toys harmlessly sitting in green fields with cloudless blue skies overhead. The Poster Pinups of modern technology, with no mention of the environment. This photograph shows what they really look like -- huge -- ugly -- alien -- intrusions upon the land.

There are two retards inside this one, making blood money from the BUWIs by ruining Iowa to feed the Electricity Greed of the ugly big cities elsewhere -- you know, where the Wicked Witches come from.

Here, the intrusive shock of the overbearing ugliness of those things is shown for the first time. We will see more examples of this.

Travel magazines always highlight exotic and magnificent settings and scenery, as does all travel advertising; so much so that the common societal concepts of what is a beautiful landscape now has to include whatever is necessary to entice customers to locations where money traps are waiting for them. That is the idea behind travel advertising to begin with. Consequently, the real and uncluttered beauty of the land is ignored, forgotten, or not known to begin with. This sad state of affairs, is seen by the BUWIs as a carte blanche permiso to uglify and clutter up the non-resort lands of the country with their windmill crap.

This was once a pleasant looking sight. Do you see that green tree in the background? That is a Norway Spruce, which is the highest living species of life on the Iowa plains. Now, a new and dead and machine species has taken over many lands in Iowa that were formerly serene and natural.

A bleak landscape. When you look at ButtUgly Windmills, do you see any birds? I have never seen birds flying around or amongst them. Does that tell you anything? In fact, I do not remember seeing any deer in the vicinity of those alien machines.

Another typical example of ButtUgly Windmill machines looking like invaders in a War of the Worlds.

When those things turn, they sound like a jet airliner is flying over your head. You can hear the noise of just one of them a mile away. Perhaps all of the people in this house are already deaf.

Why do ButtUgly Windmills exist?

Answer: So people in big cities (outside of Iowa) can make money. There is no other reason. Every reason that the power companies say, is Queershit. Money, is the root of all existence in those ugly cities. The people in those ugly cities need to have ugly windmills here in Iowa, so that they can have the electricity that is needed for them to make money. Everything else is secondary. Without money in those ugly cities, nothing else is possible -- and the infrastructures of those places have been so intensely electrified that without ever-increasing amounts of electricity the places simply will not function as promised. Unemployment will soar, discontent will multiply, crime will prosper, the dreams of every working slave will be ruined.

The idea that the ButtUgly Windmills already installed will satisfy the increased demand, is nonsense. The demands will continue to grow beyond already staggering proportions. The land will have to be floor tiled with ButtUgly Windmills, to keep up with the needs of the money makers in the ugly cities outside of Iowa.

This one pastoral setting will never be the same again. Never pastoral again, even with corn crops six feet tall. What was once pleasing scenery for the soul, is now garish nightmares stuck into the ground.

Iowa is a somewhat flat land, divided into geographical areas by the many rivers that cross it. It is easy for ButtUgly Windmills to tower over all structures here. Look at this scene. What does the ButtUgly Windmill add to the view?

Close to the last view, is this one of Hampton. There are no ButtUgly Windmills in this view. This is how Iowa is supposed to look like. Hampton is not a BUWI Certified 'Everytown' -- yet.

This is a nearby farm. No ButtUgly Windmills. Stare at this until you get the idea. This is how it is supposed to be.

I could hear those ButtUgly Windmills from where I was standing when I took this shot. By the way, the photographs do not show it, but all of the things are turning. There is a wind out of the east on this day. All of the machines are pointed east.

On the opposite side of this road is this view. See how far away the horizon is? No ButtUgly Windmills to ruin the land. This is the way it is supposed to be.

What are the BUWIs afraid of? I have noticed an increased paranoia on the part of any thing connected to the BUWIs, since I first began to tell the world about those awful bastards and bitches.

Can you believe this? There really is a farm down there amongst the feet of those machines, buried alive.

'Everytown', Iowa. Surrounded by ButtUgly Windmills, and BUWI Certified as a 'Good Little Dead Town'. This town is lost to the rest of the world.

This is the ultimate result of the combination of BUWI lies and brainless County Leaders who think only of money. Of course, it is all about money. The electricity is for people in ugly cities who must make money. So, they are willing to pay Power Companies for that electricity (as if they had a choice) -- and in turn the Power Companies are willing to pass along some of that money to the 'Losers in Everytown' -- to put in money-making machines all around their town.

But, the amount of money that the 'Losers in Everytown' get for the sacrifice of their county to outright horribleness -- is trivial compared to what the working slaves in the ugly cities are willing to pay.

And then, to add insult to dire injury -- the Power Companies have raised their utility rates. Now, the 'Losers in Everytown' have to pay more money for the electricity that they get (none of which comes from the ButtUgly Windmills that ruined their county).

Inside 'Everytown', Iowa. The ButtUgly Windmills stand outside the entrance to the town like prison guards.

This was once a classic farmland (Heartland) panorama. Now, nothing that those people do will ever make it beautiful again -- unless they knock down those ButtUgly Windmills. Remember that No Trespassing sign? It was a Power Company sign. They have taken that land. Did they pay what it was worth? Did they pay for the centuries of disgrace and shame that will follow?

Barbed wire. There are no cattle on that land. Why do the BUWIs need barbed wire? Don't concentration camps use barbed wire?

This greenbelt used to be quite picturesque. I used to take photographs of it. Now, it is only worth taking a picture of to show what has happened to it -- and why no more pictures will ever be taken of its scenic values. It no longer has scenic values.

Likewise, this was once a nice little hidden valley of excellent spirits. Now, it is nothing more than a front yard for the machines that rule over it. Can you sense the massive BUWI greed behind this sinister view?

This used to be a road that promised vistas and adventure just over the next rise. Now, the ButtUgly Windmills mean -- 'turn around, find somewhere else to live'.

It is the unfettered and unspoiled distance between the inhabited islands of the Plains, that allows this land to shine and be worth living on. Such distances and cleanliness of view allow for many variations of tone and texture and content and action -- all natural to the land. Until, this distance and cleanliness is butchered by the invasion of ButtUgly Windmills.

So typical of what I am talking about. This shows the glaring contrast of the natural land, and buildings that belong here naturally -- and the forever alien absurdity of ButtUgly Windmills.

What do you see here? Do you really see the barn? Or, is it just there, because your attention is on the horror of the ButtUgly Windmills? This barn need not have been painted red. Why paint anything within a mile of a ButtUgly Windmill?

Further eastwards, out of the dead zone of the BUWIs. This is how the land is meant to look. No BUWI stains upon the land to be seen.

A vista of genuine Iowa farmlands, as intended by Natural Man.

One last chance to see how the land is supposed to look, before the light is all gone for the day.

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Markel Peters

http://www.voices-of-iowa.blogspot.com/

http://www.voices-of-iowa-concise.blogspot.com/

http://www.better-boys-of-america.blogspot.com/