Time to hear the prophet.

So in all of my despair about the pit of hate that my country is descending into, I turned – like I always do – to the great prophet Bill Hicks.

Now, there’s a lot of Bill’s work out there on the internet. Needless to say, he was persecuted throughout his brief career for vulgarity in his material. If you go looking for this stuff, mark my words, you will see and hear things that will make you uncomfortable.
This is your warning. If you already know about Bill Hicks, hooray for you. If you’ve never heard of him, DON’T go looking into it if you’re easily offended by discussions about race, sex, religion, sex, smoking, sex and pornography.

Once, Bill’s entire monologue from Dave Letterman’s show was censored.

He pulls no punches.

Having said all that, I believe that he was a sane voice of reason in this world of oddness, I don’t agree with all he says, but by crikey, he’s a great communicator.

I listened to two Bill Hicks albums today.

Here’a a bit that is on the not-so-offensive side of things.

Listen to his sermons if you dare.
He was a brave man.
(and yes, there’s swearing, adult themes and all sorts of nasty things that you’ve already seen on the internet but never told anyone about. Don’t watch it in fact..)

xx aa