Take a look at this ass-eyed pretty boy, grinning for the cameras like he's a movie star.
Well, he was making movie star money, I guess. His business was taking royalties away from movie stars. He was a GOOGLE executive. So that makes HIS death more important than 2,000 others.
Ever see a headline involving an earthquake, train wreck or explosion where a separate entry was given to "Chevrolet Exec?" To "Tesco Exec?" To "CEO of a College Textbook Company?" No. But gosh, a GOOGLE exec got killed. THIS is fucking SERIOUS. THIS is a fucking TRAGEDY.
Too bad, you can't, Google "bring me back to life" and have it happen.
There's "Google Glasses" but there's not "Google Life Support."
So what we have here, is an ass-eyed pretty boy who took a look at his GOOGLE MAP, decided he had plenty of free time, all the money in the world, and figured he would like to go climb a fucking mountain.
How adventurous of this prick, to not go climbing whores, fucking married women, or overdosing on heroin, which have also been headlines for employees of The Great God Google's affluent employees.
On the money this prick was making, Google could've hired ten people to field copyright abuse complaints on YouTube and to process DMCA's at Blogger. Some of them could've even looked into how certain jerks in Sweden and Holland and Germany keep getting fresh blogs and YouTube accounts, and some could've even sent e-mails saying: "Please state UNDER PENALTY OF PERJURY, that you own the rights to the material you've uploaded...and send me your name, address, phone number, AND a copy of the contract."
Oh well.
Ass-eyed Pretty Boy needed some time off. It gets SO boring being in a closed compound with heavy security. You wonder if there's any difference between Google compounds and ones or Scientology. Both of these nefarious groups buy up properties in expensive areas and make them into secret hideouts. Ebay does it, too. James Bond couldn't get into eBay headquarters in Utah, anymore than he could invade Scientology in Florida or Google in California (or their various resort-area foreign locations around the world).
You wonder what kind of Master Race of egomaniac, nasty heartless Nazi scum are making sure to only employ their own white, robotic kind. You can imagine that Scientology and Amazon and Google all have compounds loaded up with ass-eyed pretty boys and suitably robotic white women. Oh, maybe a compliant chink chick here and there.
Take a look at that story. What a send-off. We're all supposed to be so sad, like the guy who used to sell jock straps to Bruce Jenner.
The above story is BIG. Yes, the media grovels and cries about a fucking GOOGLE EMPLOYEE, and treats him like a celebrity.
The media raises THIS guy in importance, ar above 2,000 Nepalese darkies that perished in the dust of the earthquake. Well, who the fuck cares about ethnics when there's an Aryan-pure guy like THIS to mourn? Look at that McDreamy fucking face. The tilted eyes. The hungry mouth. Any stubble? How about the power haircut with some mousse in it, and carefully made to seem a bit messy? All part of the formula for the millionaire power player.
Ah, blacks may control the entertainment world, and the urine-colored maniacs may be terrorizing the globe, but here's where the WHITE MAN is still dominant: the Internet, where the BIG MONEY is made.
The INTERNET has replaced record stores, movie houses, TV stations, radio broadcasting, newspapers, books and everything else. That's why Ass Eyed Pretty Boy was making so much money he could go climb a fucking mountain. Too bad mountains aren't impressed by copyright thieves.
Put it on his grave: He Believed Copyright was COPY WRONG.
Ass Eyes was part of the New Order, because Google, Scientology, Amazon and eBay all believe in a master race of white people. Scientology, of course, only recruits affluent, neurotic whites who will donate everything to the "church." But the others aren't likely to have more than a few "show Muslims" or "show Asian bitches" or whatever, to go along with the huge number of ass-eyed white zombies.
Oh well, one jerk who thought he was God enough to conquer a mountain is gone. There's still plenty to continue forging world domination via every computer, application and abuse of copyright and privacy.
Bye, Bye, Ass-Eyed Pretty Boy. There's more where you came from, and no doubt there will be Google Stepford Wives and cybernauts in the near future...just as you can buy lifelike sex dolls on EBAY. When it comes to money, don't talk about morality.
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