The Great IMF Famine of 2003
http://www.awitness.org/journal/starvation_myths.html
The death toll of the secret war being waged silently against the poor of the world will reach close to 40 million while the world is kept distracted by the Iraq war and the poorest nations on earth maintain their interest payments on their paltry loans in the midst of one of the most devastating famines of modern times. The country of Eritrea is about to disappear from the map of the world as 70 per cent of the population is at risk, and food is about to run out, and none is on the way. This famine has been developing for over a year now, so there was plenty of warning and these human beings could have been saved for even two per cent of the estimated 50 billion dollars in bribe money the Americans are paying to buy votes in the United Nations for their little war...
Beautiful Lyrics from Sarah McLachlan's Solace CD
Back Door Man
You open your eyes, look around
You feel the earth it wanders out
Out, from under your feet - the ground
is not firm but soft and weak - like skin
under the touch, cannot stop to falter
Now, the damage is done, the certainties gone
the spirits altered
and now the angry morning
gives the early signs of warning
You must face alone the plans you made
decisions they will try to break
Our hands are tied on the table
Maybe you can try at the back door man
While the helpless line up on the doorsteps
And its all they can do to try to get through
Shelter
They're crowded into the smallest spaces
While outside all of nature cries
It's known to be cruel and unfair
But there is no place to hide
Oh, I've seen a part of people that I never
really wanted to share
Oh I've seen a part of people that I never
knew was there
Shelter - give them shelter from the coming storm
Shelter - give them shelter from the coming storm
I can't sleep, I'm haunted by their faces
The sadness in their eyes
It hurts so much to see them helpless
It makes me want to cry
But still there is so much left unanswered
For so many innocent lives
They've closed the doors and are letting nobody in
And only the strong will survive
Shelter - give them shelter from the coming storm
Shelter - give them shelter from the coming storm
I've seen the anger and I've seen all the dreams
I've watched as their existence is torn apart at the seams
And though I may seem helpless
I will do all that I can do
Oh, I've seen a part of people that I never
really wanted to share
Oh I've seen a part of people that I never
knew was there
Shelter - give them shelter from the coming storm
Shelter - give them shelter from the coming storm
Sarah McLachlan's Eden Song
Mother teach me to walk again
Milk and Honey so intoxicating
Into the fire
I'm reunited
into the fire
I am the spark
Into the fire
I yearn for comfort
Open the doors that lead on into Eden
No more cheap disguise
Follow the signs marked back to the beginning
No more compromise
I will stare into the sun until its light doesn't blind me
I will walk into the fire until its heat doesn't burn me
And I will feed the fire
The Campaign to Impeach George W. Bush
http://www.indymedia.org/front.php3?article_id=240988&group=webcast
Hi Brent,
I am starting a new audio project on militarism, but my main focus is the IMF and world debt. The Break A Silence website will go up on either 3/4 or 3/5 and I wondered if you might be interested in helping out on a similar project around debt?
www.breakasilence.org
Comet, my 5 year old golden retreiver, and I have been playing for a couple
of years now. But until recently I've never been able to get him to mount
my mouth. It finally worked.
We usually start out playing around on the floor with each other. I'll get
him a bit excited, then reach under him and rub his sheath. As soon as my
hand makes contact he stops and stands perfectly still. He knows what is
coming.
I'll stroke his cock a few minutes till it starts peeking out. Then I'll
usually play around with him some more. Then back to stroking his cock
again. This time is pops right out of his sheath, red and shiny. If time
is short, I'll have him mount me then. If we have time to play, I'll suck
his cock for a while first. He gets very nervous when I get under him.
Something to do with the master/dog roles, I assume. If I want his cock to
stay hard I have to lay him on his back and then I can suck him for a long
time.
Yesterday I tried something different. I got him hard and on his back.
Then sucked him for a few minutes. Then let him get back up. At this point
he is ready to mount. Instead of letting him mount, I reached under him and
stroked his cock. Grabbing his sheath around his swelling knot, I rubbed it
firmly and vigorously for a minute or so. Needless to say he began humping.
As soon as he was humping, I grabbed his front paws and put them on the
couch, while continuing the cock stroking.
Now he is raised up and humping. I quickly layed down and sucked his cock
into my mouth. With one hand still stroking his knot, I reached around with
the other and hugged him to my face.
He continued humping, fucking my mouth!! Finally, I had figured out how to
get him to do this. Once he was humping furiously I stopped stroking his
knot and just held him to me. He fucked my mouth for about five minutes
before his knot came out of the sheath. By this time his cock is quite
large, a mouthful to say the least. I am having to steadily swallow his
small squirts of precum, yummy!
He is close now, he is fucking his knot against my lips forcefully. I had
thought about this, but was'nt sure I could take it in too. But I had tried
for so long to get him to facefuck me that I was gonna try. I opened my
mouth wide and pushed my face into his underbelly. Oh yeah! His knot got
behind my teeth and his cockhead was past my gagreflex. I tried to keep my
lips covering my teeth as best as I could. I don't want to hurt my buddy.
Now he is humping against my face, I can feel his cock throbbing in my
throat. It seems that his cock can still stroke in and out a bit, because I
have his knot filling my mouth but everytime he humps forward I feel his
cock go a bit deeper in me. Then back out on his backstroke. I can't tell,
and really don't care at this point, if his cock strokes seperate from the
knot or if his knot is pushing into my mouth. I just know that I love
having Comet fucking my mouth.
When he is fucking my ass, I can relax and let his knot slip in and out of
me sometimes. But I quickly realize that I won't be able to do this with my
mouth. He is just too big, my teeth would tear his knot up. So I just keep
my mouth closed on his knot and enjoy the ride!!
And what a ride it is, too!! My eyes are tearing up, my nose is running and
my throat and mouth are full of dog cock. Hard, thick driving dogcock. So
good. Then Comet stopped humping and I felt his cum shooting down my throat.
I would have liked to pull back and get a mouthful, but I did'nt want to
let his knot go. I just stayed with my face in his underbelly and enjoyed
the feeling of his throbbing cock filling me with his watery cum.
I began rubbing his ears and neck. I usually tell him he is a good boy and
stuff after he fucks me, but with a mouthful of cock I could'nt say
anything, so I just petted him. Damn his knot is big, I was thinking as I
lay there with it in my mouth. I had seen it and it has been in my ass more
times than I can count, but it sure seems bigger in my mouth!
When his knot began to shrink a bit, after maybe 4 or 5 minutes, I opened
wide and let him pop it out. I held on to him so he could not pull his cock
out. I sucked him for a minute or two, then let him pull out of me. He
licked at my face a bit then lay down to clean his cock. I pushed him onto
his back and got him in my ass before his cock could slip back in its
sheath. It only took a few strokes on my cock before I was shooting cum all
over his belly with his cock in my ass.
I love my Comet!
Hey, Brent - so the local warlords who cause that shit get off scott free? Blame it all on whitey? You are a total racist bigot!
