
I’ve not been active on substack for sometime due to it demanding it co-operating in de-banking efforts with the Canadian state.
How pedestrian of them.
However, it would be silly of me not to check in once in a while with all of you as it’s grown to a substantial number. I do enjoy occasionally writing but I’ve simply been busy with other efforts to sustain being alive and keeping the lights on if you get what I mean.
This is Canada after all, so unless you’re a millionaire — eating hot dogs is an extravagant dinner. Jokes meant to crack a smile. To throw another tiny log on the morale fire that keeps us going because jokes aside, it is truly a dark and difficult place to live. I see the decay, depression and anxiety in the faces of and body language of the people on a daily basis to match the physical erosion of our infrastructure.
Suicides, drug use, overdosing and violent crime are at an unprecedented extreme and rising with no end in sight as our inept and ignorant multi-millionaire class of “political leaders” engage in a trade war with the United States, playing house for their career ambitions while the working class of Canada will bear the burden of their asinine policy choices.
However much you hate politicians, I promise that it can never be enough. One could make a career of it and never run out of relevant material.
I have.
I could spend the next several hours dissecting the latest betrayal, the most recent theft, the up to the minute narcissistic parasitic activity but I’ll try to save that for my own live show. The spoken word is much more effective anyway and I wouldn’t be telling you anything you don’t already know.

My primary ambition is not to be an educator or impart any academic, theocratic or any kind of “ic”. I’m simply a passionate guy with a penchant for aggressive rhetoric. I’m a Gael! My genetic code supersedes any desires you or I may have for a more friendly and fatherly tone. Accept me as I am, bigot!
Morale, or simply put, the will to fight is the single most important fire that must be maintained and nurtured at all times. You can have all the education, money, support and resources in the world but if you and your bannerman have little to no desire to continue — none of it matters. You will lose.
Conversely, the Viet-Cong, Taliban or even the English at the battle of Agincourt. History has proven over and over that a motivated and spiritually engaged force can overcome a conventionally superior one on will alone. The will to press on can enable the mind to get creative, to think unconventionally and believe in the impossible so much that it becomes reality.
As many things as there are that I wish I could snap my fingers and repair, stomp my feet and rebuild — it’s just making noise and putting the cart before the horse. To that effect, we have had great success in the past years since 2018. Many have recovered from the brink, broken their addiction cycles, shed hundreds (yes) of pounds, rebuilt their lives and become healthier, stronger and sturdier not just for themselves but for their loved ones and those around them.
Our enemies and critics will incessantly point lights towards uncouth remarks or rude conduct as if it exemplifies who I am as a man or who many of you are as people that support me and my associates while deliberately ignoring the very real, productive and positive message:
FIGHT.
All life is struggle and nothing is free. If you are unwilling to accept and embrace that you will suffer, that it will be hard and that you will want to give up — you do not know what it is to fight. Our opponents and political opposition only play pretend and have never known a hard day, a hungry belly or shouldering the anxiety that comes with the uncertainty of not having a secure future. Currently they are stuffing their fat faces and pounding their tiny hollow chests in defiance of the United States… but fighting is suffering, and they have never known it’s true, bitter, painful taste.
People that have a fighting spirit, that face the bitterness and darkness of their situation, smile and say “Fuck you, make me” through their teeth — these are the ones that have a chance to turn it around. All victories, big and small, begin right there in those moments of torment, loss and hopelessness. What advice would you give to your own son or daughter facing the problems that you have today ? To just give in, stay in bed, pick up another bottle or worse ? Somewhere down the line in your own family, there is or was someone that desperately wants you to get back up and push back just as badly as you would try to cheer on your own child from a great distance.
We don’t love our people enough. We don’t love ourselves enough. If you don’t stick up for you, who else is supposed to ?
If you have someone you love, don’t you want them to be healthy? Don’t you want them to succeed, to see them conquer with a smile? Of course you do. If you think you love yourself, the same principles apply. You are a person, aren’t you ? Well, if you’re a dirty Circulonian turncoat goblin you may not be and all of this might as well be ancient Sumerian cuneiform tablets. They don’t matter anyway, ignore them.
I’m immensely proud of fighting spirit displayed by our little pirate ship of misfit toys that is the only surviving boat that refused to be pushed around during the state’s Covid madness and the only surviving boat that stayed together while everyone else is busy in the grift/backstab/clout Olympics for personal notoriety and let me tell you — it burns them up that we continue to succeed in doing what they can only fantasize about.
Our national live show tour this past summer where enemies vowed to condemn, cancel and nullify our efforts came away with seventeen losses and zero victories even despite a stunningly produced and researched “guide” promulgated on how to “fight right wing extremism”. Paid with your tax money no less but fortunately it was effective as most other government spending. A money pit to nowhere that is mostly a vehicle to steal money with illusory justifications. Good job, Gabe! Barbara! Evan! Well done! I have not witnessed anyone fail this spectacularly since Andrew Golota fought Lamon Brewster in 2005.
The ‘de facto’ victory lap trophy and third unofficial\official production of the not real but sort of real Diagolon Studios (which is probably maybe also a terrorist encampment?) is nearly completed! It showcases a truly horrifying state of affairs.
My friends, my dear Morgan and our illustrious spirit animal “Phillip” had fun jumping in water holes, mocking fake genocide claims and being aggressively rude to indians with bold faced mean and inappropriate conduct to the face of accepted “Canadian” behavior — according to communist child predators.
It will never stop being funny to me that these media talking heads are not intelligent enough to grasp irony and that they themselves are the target of the joke. I thought “Diagolon” was pretty obviously dumb and silly but no! So we chanced “Road Rage Terror Tour” and sure enough, the reaction was predictably amusing. Perhaps next time we will embark on a “Genocide of Peace" or maybe “Trust the $cience and get Chlorine gassed for your safety” ?
They just cannot handle that we exist, lots of people like us and we can do so much that they can’t while they fail to even buy real love or support with all of the money and state backup in the world.
The amount of resources, manpower and funding that has been and continues to be directed at stopping us is as vast as it is comically ineffective.
We did it.
We did it all with nothing but a middle finger, a goat figurine and a thousands of stubborn, odious and courageous folks that are plainly — just sick of the bullshit.
Nothing is impossible and nothing is off limits. I’m a Gael! Spiteful defiance is the song of my soul.
No sacred cows.
We will fill a cemetery with the things they say we cannot do.
- JM