saturday 12 january

forget having a day of nice weather if you live in north wellington today. the planes were out early, dumping their load of crud upon us bright and early. this is what i woke up to at about 8.30 this morning...

needless to say i wasn't in too much of a mood to go for a walk and get my vitamin d.
and a few hours later it didn't look to be subsiding, it was just getting worse...

 

the afternoon promises to be just as toxic, just as man-made and just as sickening...

yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck yuck

eighth of january

even though nz is stuck at the bottom of the world and not many people in the world even know where nz is, those chemplanes sure do. they even know where wellington and tawa are, like the backs of their hands i'd say, given they fly over us near on every single day, dropping their shit all over us.

we are now eight days into the new year and so far we have had one day that wasn't besmirched by atmospheric aerosol. that day wasn't today - hence this post.

from the time i got up this morning until now as i type we have had chemcrap in the sky above tawa.

it's a little hard to tell from the picture but the faint pink luminosity of the phoney fluffy whites was visible through polarised sun glasses. check out the trail in the background. i am so sick of that sight. that pic was taken at 5.11pm.

pic at the right was taken at 5.23. there are 2 trails there, the bottom one just visible between the trees.

an hour or so later and the trails have started to spread and fall apart. and of course, more trails are apparent over the hillside.















and to the east of us this gross sight.








so with all the crap, crud and chems being pumped into the sky above, let the obscuration begin...

an ill wind blows...

sunday 6 january started off as a lovely day - not a cloud in the sky and a real summer's day, nice and hot and perfect for getting some pure vitamin d courtesy of the sun. the day before had been a real cracker too, so i was starting to think that maybe the chemplanes had broken down and they were leaving us alone this weekend. ha - wrong!

as well as being sunny and warm the day was also still, just the barest breath of wind was coming from the north. it was about this time that we noticed some poops in the sky in the form of aerosolized corporate poison lying to the east of our place. and then, seemingly out of nowhere the wind just started howling from the south! it was a day of no wind and then all of a sudden it's spun around to scream up from the south?!

that's good, i thought, it will push the chems that are above us away!

little did we realise what we were actually in for: a good old dust-bombing covering the entire area from wellington to tawa, and beyond, courtesy of the suspicious southerly that came up out of nowhere.

fuck knows how much crap they had sprayed into the atmosphere earlier, down south, but it all came down to earth again, and all over us. we could see it, and we knew where it had come from. when we watched it going over us it was all 'just there', so low, almost like we could touch it. yuck.

don't be fooled into thinking that those whitish fluffy looking clouds are clouds because they're not. they are the particles that fall from the chems and coalesce to form what could be mistaken for clouds.

















so the day got dustier and murkier, the sun totally disappeared behind all the muck coming from the south and needless to say we didn't go outside for the rest of the day. we wondered if they were doing some sort of cloud-seeding and were going to make it rain because the 'clouds' were starting to become quite dark. but no, no rain ever came. and through the gaps in the sludge i saw what our day was meant to be like...

underneath the sludge, crap and shite was the day we were meant to have - clear blue skies, warmth and sun sun sun.

as happens here often, and as posted before, tawa seemed to be the end point for their little exercise. the 'clouds' seemed to break up over us, leaving us to see that they effectively hijacked our day, stolen our sun and poisoned us with fuck-knows-what.

auckland gets some weather warfare...

yesterday, 6 december, north auckland got a bit of weather warfare. winds blowing at speeds of 200kph and straight line gusts at speeds of 110kph terrorised whenuapai and hobsonville. a tornado destroyed homes and killed 3 men working at a construction site.

met service said that a 'cold upper pool' that was hovering over the country could bring more risk of tornadoes to other parts of the north island today. wellington is at risk of thunder and hail storms. rotorua yesterday also got belted with a tornado but luckily no one was hurt.

our fabulous media whore jew banker prime minister john jew will be going to whenuapai today to speak to the victims of yesterdays weather conflagration. and he'll no doubt make sure the papers and tv get some really good shots of him pretending like he gives a fuck about what happened. auckland mayor len brown said the 'disaster response teams did a fantastic job - we've learnt a lot from christchurch'. yeah, of course you have, you twat, because that 'disaster' was man-made too, just as much as the phoney tornado yesterday and the totally shit weather wellington has had all week.

it's summer in nz. summer means hot dry weather. how the fuck can we have hail storms, tornadoes and buckets and buckets of rain in summer if it's not man-made?

wake up, nz. we are all becoming victims of weather warfare now.

and just out of interest, i would love to have seen what the skies looked like in terms of chemshit trails prior to this 'tornado'.

start of things to come?

this weekend just gone, the weather was pretty crappy. due to massive aerial aerosol assaults, we spent sunday 2 december coocooned in a humid, windy grey bubble. there was no chance any sunlight was going to penetrate the murk.

monday morning dawned clear and bright - no man-made interferences to be seen in the sky at all!

come monday evening though, over the township of tawa, something had left it's mark across the blue sky above...

and now, on tuesday morning, i'm not at all surprised to see our weather for today, courtesy of the darkside...

another stupid ritual

around the end of november, in this pitiful new world experiment that is the land called 'new zealand' the sheeple gather to bleat about the violence that is perpetrated against women by men.

they celebrate(?) 'white ribbon day'. everybody dons white ribbons to show the other sheep that they are AGAINST VIOLENCE TO WOMEN.

nz, traditionally and contemporarily, is an extremely violent country. men bash men, men bash women, women bash women, everybody bashes everybody, all the damn time and in every facet of life.

children being bashed to death, by utter dumbfucks who are an insult to god's creation makes be sick to be in this hell-hole. more children in this country die at the hands of their 'care-givers' [there's some orwellian cognitive dissonance fucken pc speak for ya!] than anywhere else in the world per fucken capita - i am sure of it!

then there are the things nz'ers do in their spare time which are also violent. hunting. fishing. rugby (not to mention totally fucken gay). horse racing.

violence on the dinner plate? nz has a massive economic stake in farming. less than 5% of nz'ers abstain from eating the murdered flesh of animals and eating a vegetarian diet. one of the best ways community groups raise money in this country is with 'sausage sizzles' - big as bbq, cooking sausages outside supermarkets and shopping centres being sold cheap as to the fat fucks who don't need to eat that shit.

because we are all living in this 'new worse order' they need to emasculate men and masculinise women. they also need everyone to think(?) that women are being bashed and bruised all the time, by men. enter 'white ribbon day'. a useless ritual, blindly adopted by the stupid, for the stupid. a giving away of energy from the masses for a massive dose of cognitive dissonance. hand over your money for the ribbon, and hand over your brain at the same time.

fuck white ribbon day! here's an idea: how about no violence at all to anyone or anything at any time of every day? it works for me - and i live by it with no detriment to me or anything or anyone else at any time of every day. no violence - at all.

11 august 2012

saturday 11 aug was looking like it was going to be another beautiful day, and it would've been, if not for some jerkoff going flying in his plane and dumping some chems on us...

that pic was taken at 9.17am. welcome to your weekend, suckers!

top pic taken at 1.46pm

middle at 3.03pm

bottom at 3.33pm.

the goal of the day was obviously solar obscuration and by and large they succeeded. look at the photo at the right though - you can see it's really meant to be a lovely day and then they come along and fuck it up for us all!

pure fucken chemicals, right there! it's like chemsmear 101. pink halo around the sun. wispy edges at the top where it's being blown apart. ripple effect through it. grrrrr! 

the pic just above and to the right were taken from inside. at this stage we had abandoned all outdoor activities on our day off from slaving for the man and had retreated indoors due to the chems being blown apart by the northerly that was starting to pick up. the pic at the right was taken at 4.44pm.

now, this is where it gets interesting and i'm starting to see a pattern forming. we were given all this skyshit on saturday. the wind was coming from the north so all this stuff passed over us all day long. you can see it was meant to be a fantastic day, that is without debate. when sunday arrived it was absolutely pissing down with rain and the wind and weather were coming from the south - so we got it all again, this time in the form of rain. it seems to be happening like that a fair bit lately. whether you get it dry in the form of the powdery chems that drop on fine days or whether you get it in the form of toxified rain clouds it really seems like you just can't escape them.

and as for monday afternoon, well, the pricks were just having a good old laugh...

it's literally enough to make you sick!