Global Warming and the Age of Aquarius
Wednesday, December 16th, 2009I was in Grade Two when Astrology was taught to my class. It was fun. Back then, in racist, sexist Ontario, it was an interesting diversion from reading, writing, and math. Some parents complained. They considered it teaching religion. I remember that. But the progressive principal backed up his staff and supported tha curriculum.
During my time in Ontario schools, the curriculum was changed from racist, sexist reading, writing, and math, to a more progressive focus. Now the focus is on things like not biting, not spitting, and being able to communicate not biting and not spitting in Ebonic. And we have learnt more about the progressive motivation for social policy: greed for Global Warming, spite for immigration, lust for sexual rights, all mixed in with nepotism, hypocrisy, and stupidity. Thus, the introduction of astrology into the public school curriculum was not motivated by philosophical reason, but by some vulgar primate emotions. None the less, I took the seed of that teaching, and studied, and became, in time, a professional astrologer.
To add insult to injury, the progressives who exposed me to astrology, have now abandoned their support, and now scoff at this ancient occult art. Astrology was just a tool used by these venal primates to chip away at Christianity and Western Civilization .
I was attending a pagan sacrifice the other night, and, between offering and augury *, the topic of the lack of employment opportunities for astrologers came up. Where are the staff astrologer positions? Human Resources satrapies? The portfolio managers born under the stars? No, the progressives, those lying shifters of dung, have just used the practitioners of the ancient art, much as Trotsky used and betrayed the anarchists of Nestor Makhno *.
I am angry. My feelings are hurt. I have been oppressed. I am owed reparations. Unlike some of my peers in the occult community who prefer immolation (Aries), ex-sanguination (Cancer), eye-plucking (Gemini), skinning alive (Leo), squishing (Libra), boiling in brine (Scorpio). electrocution on the toilet (Aquarius), kidnapping (Pisces), slow torture (Virgo), quick torture (Sagittarius), or grisly dungeon dismemberment (Taurus), I eschew such methods of debt collection. No, I am a Capricorn and above such methods (details: * ).
How should I take my revenge? How shall I get what was taken from me? Where is my pound of flesh in the supermarket of justice? Where is the sledgehammer to smash these watermelons … green on the outside and red on the inside? Well, telling you would ruin the little susprise I have conjured, would it not?
I shall keep my own counsel in this regard. None the less, to those progressives who are now cursed (and damned, as far as Christianity goes, actually) you may cut a separate deal with me. I am reasonable. As for your other vengeful, betrayed allies, whistling Dixie will not get you off the hook. I demand a six figure tenured university position, with a reserved parking spot close to the entrance, and an over-mighty pension worthy of a lardy union president.
Now hip hop to it, progressives. You are being hunted by the visible and the invisible. I want my share before, well, before the life insurance vests that Fenris has placed on your piano playing hands.
Sargon the Magnificent, Financial Astrologer to the Captains of Canadian Capitalism, wrote this.


