90 Miles From Tyranny

infinite scrolling

Thursday, October 23, 2014

Change You Can Begrieve In...


Global economy headed for massive crisis, warns widely respected Geneva Report

(NaturalNews) A respected report that summarizes the world economic outlook has said that record global debt could trigger a massive economic crisis that would last for years, as the International Monetary Fund (IMF) cut its global economic growth projections.

According to The Guardian and other sources, global debt has skyrocketed even though many governments (the U.S. not included) have worked to reduce public and private borrowing. Now, the renowned Geneva Report is sounding alarm bells, saying that a "poisonous combination" of rising debts and lower growth could lead to yet another global economic crisis.

As reported by The Guardian, the European continent is experiencing some drop-off in household debt:

Modest falls in household debt in the UK and the rest of Europe have been offset by a credit binge in Asia that has pushed global private and public debt to a new high in the past year, according to the 16th annual Geneva report.

In May, the Federal Reserve reported that U.S. household debt had declined 1 percent, to 2006 levels -- down to $11.2 trillion from a peak of $12.7 trillion in 2008.

The Geneva Report, meanwhile, noted that the total burden of global debt ...

Morning Mistress

NASA's Orion Spaceship


Hot Pick Of The Late Night

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Girls With Guns

E X A C T L Y...


Dear Obama, You Ignorant Slut,


Ted Cruz On Putting U.S. Troops In Jeopardy Of Ebola...


Only You Can Rock Me, Rock Me...


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Guqm4ufKT9Q

bet that seat was hard to clean...

More Amazing Animated Gifs HERE

In The Event Of Tyranny... I Prefer A Fighting Chance...


Well Played Alligators, Well Played...


Pirates Of The Constitution..


Badass Of The Week - Hervor

"My your ribs writhe with worms, may your barrow be an anthill where you rot, unless you speak with me, sons of Arngrim, all girt with battle-gear, keen blades at your sides and bright spears stained with blood.  Death has made you cowards, but I have kin-right here. I come for the sword made by Dvalin. Why should dead hands hold the blade?"

Hervor was a powerful, fearless Viking warrior woman who didn't take crap from anyone – living or dead – avenged her father's death with a magical sword, led Norse raiding parties in the pillage and plunder of unsuspecting civilizations, and proved to everyone under her command that she had bigger, brassier balls than any other Viking warrior in Norway.

Hervor's father was a great Viking warrior, and her mother's father was a head-splitting insane-o-bot berserker, so she didn't really have a chance to become anything other than a completely over-the-top assbeater.  She was born not long after her father was gloriously slain in a Valhalla-approved bloody mess, dying with another warrior's sword lodged in his abdomen.  Everyone who knew Hervor's dad knew that the guy was kind of a bloodthirsty murder-machine, so when the young girl was born her frightened neighbors all suggested that the best course of action might well have been to just take the baby out into the woods and leave it to be eaten by wild dogs.  This didn't happen, and Hervor grew up pretty much exactly the way everyone was worried she might.  She was tall, strong, and tough as hell, with reddish-gold hair and a sword arm that wouldn't quit.  At a time when other girls in her village were learning how to knit and weave and paint pots and do other boring nonsense, Hervor was practicing horsemanship, archery, and swordfighting, routinely beating the neighbor boys into crumpled heaps or sending them running home to their mommies with black eyes and broken bones.

Hervor decided she didn't really want to settle down and be a bored housewife when she was obviously so adept at rendering grown-ass men unconscious with a few well-placed sword blows to the throat, so she decided to forgo the homemaker profession for a while and become a badass shieldmaiden instead.  Now, I talk about the shieldmaidens briefly in my book (insert imperceptibly-subtle-yet-shameless self-promotion here), but the short version is that they were hardcore warrior-women who strapped on the chainmail, grabbed a spear, and spent the warm summer months sailing around on Drakkar longships getting their rape, plunder, and pillage on...