Thursday, January 24, 2019

Enough is Enough. End the War on America.

I am a former police officer, an honorably discharged Army and Navy veteran, and I have worked in two substance abuse treatment centers. I have fibromyalgia, arthritis, chronic fatigue syndrome, neuropathy, carpal tunnel syndrome, mild depression, degenerative disc disease, bulging discs, chronic pain throughout my body, and a rare disease that has prevented me from healing well from about half of the thirty-seven surgeries that I've undergone. I am also a passionate cannabis advocate, despite not partaking for years. 

I know that America is beginning to realize that we are at war with a corrupt, elitist, and incompetent government that does not represent us or our interests. It does not respect our natural rights, our sacrifices, our veterans, or our right to liberty as free, autonomous adults. It doesn't respect our right to property and it attempts to keep us in debt, overtaxed, off balance, divided, and distracted. 

We can't grow cannabis on our own property and consume it as we see fit in our own homes. We can work fifty years to pay off a home, then lose it for not paying property taxes that are higher than our mortgage was. We are told that if we wish to own a plant for medical or recreational purposes that we have to give up our right to defend our homes, lives, and property from violence and confiscation often perpetrated by the same government. 

We are fined and incarcerated for committing consensual or victimless crimes. Parents go to jail for successfully medicating their own children that have horrible illnesses and conditions after modern medicine failed. America locks up more of its citizens per capita than any other nation and half of them are for nonviolent drug charges. 2.3 million people total!

We have Hemp, a wonderful, renewable crop with hundreds of uses that could help with deforestation, pollution, housing, fuel, hunger, global warming, and our economy and yet our benevolent shitbird government still prohibits most farmers from growing it.

Enough is enough. The so-called War on Drugs is actually a war on freedom and a war on Americans. 

Repeal Cannabis Prohibition and end the War on Drugs. Drug abuse is a health problem. Prohibition creates the great majority of the crime problems.

www.RepealCannabisProhibition.com


#repealcannabisprohibition #cannabis #marijuana #hemp #warondrugs #medicalmarijuana #lp #libertarian #reductionistparty

Wednesday, October 31, 2018

Facebook by Rock

I have no problem admitting that I am a bit of an odd duck.
Among other things, I am a former police officer and an Army and Navy veteran, a minarchist (libertarian), an ignostic (non-religious and highly skeptical), an advocate for preserving the second amendment, for the complete repeal of drug prohibition and an end to the war on drugs, for medical cannabis, and for transparency in the VA system. Needless to say, this makes me a bit controversial and somewhat of a target at times. I am passionate, outspoken, and educated; none of which helps. I am learning to play the ukulele though, so there might still be help for me yet.


I use facebook for work, socializing with friends and family, and discussing various mainstream and eclectic interests, like most people.


I am very active on social media and have founded and admin several
 facebook groups and pages.

Dead Veterans Don't Need Benefits
Big Brother & The Nanny StateThe Reductionist Party

The Real Libertarian Atheists

Polymer Pistols Second Amendment Group

America's Rifle, The AR-15


Repeal Cannabis Prohibition

Upstate South Carolina Cannabis Advocates

Tattooing Apprenticeships

Godless Atheists

Spartanburg Ukuleles


and

Mensa's Emergency Preparedness Special Interest Group,

Preparation M

I am in the process of setting up mirror groups onMeWe.
 MeWe


#Kowulz #RockCowles #facebook #mewe

Facebooked


I have no problem admitting that I am a bit of an odd duck.
Among other things, I am a former police officer and an Army and Navy veteran, a minarchist (libertarian), an ignostic (non-religious and highly skeptical), an advocate for preserving the second amendment, for the complete repeal of drug prohibition and an end to the war on drugs, for medical cannabis, and for transparency in the VA system. Needless to say, this makes me a bit controversial and somewhat of a target at times. I am passionate, outspoken, and educated; none of which helps. I am learning to play the ukulele though, so there might still be help for me yet.


I use facebook for work, socializing with friends and family, and discussing various mainstream and eclectic interests, like most people.

I recently had fifteen posts flagged in one day on facebook for violating community standards. All were overturned upon review. Five days later I posted these three memes;

 



The Democrat and Republican ones had a total of eleven flags for violating community standards. The Libertarian one had none. If you'll notice the dates, you may realize that the first two are telling people to vote for those parties the day after the election! It may not be the most brilliant humor ever, but anyone who is paying attention at all already knows that November 6th is Election Day. So what was I flagged for, sabotaging the elections? Picking on stupid people? Challenging America's shitbird political duopoly? It appears to be completely arbitrary. 
Facebook locked down my account for three days. On the notifications, each was marked closed with no option to have them reviewed. Facebook has no customer service phone number for personal accounts. That leaves me shit out of luck.



I do a good bit of graphic design work through my facebook account so they shut down a lot of my business. I logged into my back up account that is primarily just good friends and family and facebook flagged the Democratic meme there even though I didn't post it on that account and locked down that account for a day! Are they are targeting IP addresses now?


We can all yackety-yack about censorship, freedom of speech, and the first amendment, but those apply to the government, not commercial entities. Many of us think facebook is our platform or soapbox. We're wrong. It is a business that we use for free for letting them sell our personal information.



Many FB users talk about migrating to MeWe, which was created by a libertarian who values freedom of speech and doesn't collect or sell our information. Unfortunately, it is a slow process because people are embedded in facebook and like the greater activity level. Set up a MeWe account, visit daily, created groups, invite friends and families, post there often, and we will get there. If you have groups on facebook, create mirror ones on MeWe.

 MeWe

Whatever you do, remember this. Facebook is not your friend. They are a progressive, faceless entity. When you are on their site, they own all of the hills, and all of the cattle, and Instagram too. You play by their arbitrary rules or you get ousted, no explanation required.

The final sentence of the Declaration of Independence is a promise among the signers, to “mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes, and our Sacred Honor,” and many of them and their fellow patriots did, in fact, sacrifice their lives and fortunes in service to our country.

We are pimping ourselves and our children out through social media and becoming slaves of technology.

1984 is here.

America and the world are changing fast. Hatred and division are becoming widespread. Our natural and civil rights are being compromised for our own protection. It is moving offline and into the streets, schools, homes, and businesses. Be prepared. Practice situational awareness. Bond with like minds offline. Know where you stand and, by Hell or high water, hold your ground.


Mark Zuckerberg has an estimated net worth
of 53.3 billion dollars. Who is paying him for what?

#facebook #zuckerberg #censorship #darkweb #mewe #kowulz #rockcowles

Monday, July 16, 2018

My name is Rock and I was an Anarchist

Once upon a time, I was an anarchist. I thought that I was the king of my world, dependent on no one, and the master of my destiny. Eventually, the day came where my entire life fell apart and I found myself alone, weak, naked, broke, homeless, and totally unable to fend for myself or protect myself and I had to rely on the kindness of strangers.

They housed me, fed me, clothed me, and stayed with me until I had the ability to do those things for myself. Without them, I would have died. I had very little say in the decisions that they made about my life. Not where I lived, what I ate, how I dressed, or even which language I spoke! They had a lot of rules and I had to become an active part of their community. Sometimes this involved doing things I didn't want to or chipping in money for something the group needed. Despite all of this, I had no interest in returning to my old hermit life. I realized that I didn't have all of the answers and just because I trust someone doesn't mean they are out to screw me over.

It wasn't long before I became a Minarchist and wanted maximum freedom and minimal government. I got better jobs, saved money, and moved out of my parents' home. If you're an anarchist or even worse a full-blown socialist it's not too late for you to do the same!

Friday, May 25, 2018

Who You Are In Your Car



A pastor once said, "Who you are in your car is who you are." I got that. When we are driving we are under the delusion that we are the master of our own destiny and the world should go as we plan. Unfortunately, all of these other destiny masters have plans of their own and they tend to clutter up the roadways and throw monkey wrenches into the machinery of our plans.

We feel anonymous and autonomous when we're behind the wheel. We think life should be fair and everyone should follow the rules (except maybe us if we are in a hurry or just having too much fun!). We're not invisible though and our decisions and indecision affect those around us, sometimes much more than we realize.

I jokingly say that I don't get Road Rage, I just narrate the trip. I tell people where they came from, where they are going, things about their parents, and anatomically impossible things they can try since driving doesn't seem to be working out very well for them. Often this humor deescalates the situation with no harm done. That narration does tend to go way down when I have spectators inside the car because then I feel more accountable for my thoughts and words as well as actions. When driving alone it can easily become a dangerous norm.

Yesterday, I had a guy fly up on my rear end in the fast or passing lane when the entire right lane was clear. We were going eighty in a 65mph zone and that wasn't fast enough for him. He wanted to be first and not make the effort to go around me. I really let it aggravate me since his being a foot behind me on a declining, wavy mountain road seemed like a blatant act of aggression. I decided to take the high road and move over, but first I stuck my hand out the window and let him know he was number one! He responded by slowing down to pace me and to let me know that he thought I was number one and babbling incoherently instead of watching the road. I slowed down until he lost interest and resumed his quest instead of using him for target practice. Not my best day, but I don't tend to stay mad for long.
Sometimes having the heightened responsibility of having a CWP is the best form of anger management. It's a constant presence that reminds us that things can go sideways fast if we don't have complete control of ourselves even when we can't control others or our environment.

Today I was driving in the rain to visit my chiropractor and trying to get from the center lane across two lanes to a side street. A pickup truck decided it needed to get there before me and quickly changed lanes and sped up as I started to turn. I took in stride (not) and yelled out of my open window, "Go ahead then, Bitch!" knowing immediately after the words escaped my mouth that it would be my friendly neighborhood chiropractor. Ding! Ding! Ding! It was. I don't know if he heard me or not, but it wasn't my finest moment and I felt more than a little ashamed. Additionally, when I have to visit the chiropractor it is because I am in a lot of pain and not in good fighting form. That should give me pause before needlessly escalating conflicts with autonomous strangers.

Well, there you have it. Sometimes I am not the epitome of calm, cool, and collected and when I'm wondering why people are such dicks it turns out I'm the dick.

See Dick Drive. See Dick be a dick. See Dick die. Don't be a dick and drive.



Don't be a keyboard warrior behind the wheel.





Sunday, May 20, 2018

It Takes A Parent

I am deeply saddened by the recent shooting in Santa Fe, Texas. I am a sheepdog and a peacekeeper. I will always do my part to be prepared to prevent such an incident from ever happening in my presence. These "incidents" don't start at the site, but long before. Poor or inattentive parenting, lack of awareness and empathy on the part of teachers, coaches, and other school officials, and gun free zones all make these possible, likely, and eventually inevitable. They say that locks keep honest people honest. Gun control is the same way. It only factors in with mature, responsible, law-abiding citizens. Those who are immature, abandoned, desperate, fanatical, or unhinged will find a way to hurt and kill people.

Recent events have proven that you can kill large numbers of people with random motor vehicles and bad intent even quicker than with firearms. Every country that has enacted harsh gun control has had knife and other violent crime rise. Gun free zones don't protect anyone unless you can limit access one hundred percent.
Stop expecting the government to raise and protect your children. Teach them self-discipline, self-defense, empathy, and situational awareness. Be a real parent and limit their electronics and social media time. Engage them in the real world. Show them the things we did before the internet. Give back. Volunteer. There is scouting, the Red Cross, Habitat for Humanity, the Humane Society and No Kill Animal Shelters as well as breed rescues, Big Brother & Big Sister, VA Hospitals, nursing and retirement homes, The Council For Literacy, English as a Second Language, Community Emergency Response Teams (CERT), religious and youth sporting groups, as well as things as simple as playing catch with the neighbor's kid or reading to an elderly neighbor. If we don't teach compassion, love, kindness, and empathy by example our children will never learn and the tragedies will continue to mount. My daughter was raised with not only gun safety and respect for firearms but respect for people and the property of others. We paid attention to her and her moods, challenges, and needs and she didn't get in trouble for fighting, using drugs, stealing, or other anti-social behavior.
We cannot legislate away mental illness and loneliness. Responsible gun owners are not bloodthirsty, paranoid monsters. Quit representing them as the problem. With an estimated over three hundred million firearms and a trillion rounds of ammunition in America, if we were the problem, you would already know it. The cities and states with the strictest gun control have the highest violent crime rates. Criminals prefer their victims unarmed and passive. Hillary was partially right; it does take a village, but even more so, it takes involved parents who care about, love, mold, and engage their children. Participation awards don't teach children to deal with disappointment and life in the real world. Go outside and play with your family.

Tuesday, May 1, 2018

Don't Let Your Backup Be A Backup

Springfield XD Mod.2 Service, CZ P-10C, and Springfield XDs 4" 9mm pistols
Every Day Carry or EDC is becoming a common term. We used to just borrow the Boy Scouts of America's motto, "Be Prepared.", but marketing geniuses have made EDC the war cry of the retail world and the prepared person. In life, theater, and sports the saying, "The Show Must Go On!" is commonplace. It is the mindset that in a crisis we need to be prepared even if our main go-to gear, actor, or quarterback fails or is lost.

In the EDC world, we might find ourselves carrying a pen, a pocketknife, a camera, a lighter, a multitool, a pistol, or a multitude of other specialized gear depending on our needs and expectations. Many of us have seen the SHTF and the primary EDC tool unable to function as desired so we develop the habit of carrying a backup or spare or even two or more. This is where many folks sell themselves short. Let's think about this; if your main "fill in the blank" fails, you are definitely in a predicament where your backup is now at least as vital as the original was. Therefore you need it to function at least as well or even better than that which it now replaces.

It's far better to have two or three great tools than fifty mediocre ones.


If you have a knife that you place constant demand on then you want solid materials, quality steel, and superior design qualities and you want to take the best care possible of that knife. There aren't many things more dangerous than a dull knife. On a folder a cheap lock, handle, or pivot can cause catastrophic injury or even death. In the event, that knife fails or is lost then it is essential that the backup be able to complete the tasks at hand. Common sense says to buy the best primary gear possible, but it is far too common to see people who don't realize that they need the same mindset on their backups. Both quality and ability are crucial factors.

As the old adage goes, "Don't buy a five dollar knife unless you have five dollar fingers."


When it comes to Every Day Carry we pack what is essential. Despite for many of us a daily battle against perfectionism, when it comes to EDC, "good enough" really isn't good enough. Don't sell yourself short. Good tools will take care of you for life if you take care of them and backups should be no exception.

Go forth and be prepared!

AL MAR Applegate - Fairbane Knives

Twisted Faces - Caricature Art from Rock Cowles

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