Month: October 2011

  • Going on a Which Hunt

    “Which way do I go?” Asked the witch. She needed to go home for the night that didn’t offer the sweets she had hope to enjoy with her black cat, her faithful but aloof campanion, a familiar which didn’t need any sweets to hinder the innate need to hunt for a tasty mouse. For she was hungry waiting for her mistress to provide the night’s ration of vitals from the cupboard…

    http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/10/27/going-on-a-which-hunt/

    Posted from WordPress for Android

  • Happy Halloween and Hello NaNoWriMo 2011!

    http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/10/31/happy-halloween-and-hello-nanowrimo-2011/

    Happy Halloween! It’s around 9:30pm and there were 42 trick or treaters. MOST are young adults! We normally close house at around nine but are waiting until ten while watching the History Channel on Sasquatch.

    As for writing a 50,000 word novel, that would be my first time. So there’s plenty of time and ideas to get something out by the end of November 2011. Hopefully, the muses will bless me with at least ONE topic and 20 chapters.

    Posted from WordPress for Android

  • 20111031-Tweaking Again

    I’m addicted to blogging! I now have FOUR (4) registered WordPress.com weblog sites! I realize most of my material are RANTS, which is 89% (or a total of 9134 before exporting/importing the other 11% to the other two new sites)!

    So I’ll have to review my mind-set and figure out the direction of my path, love and/or life. So far, I see another four more years of “hidden help”. Hehehe!

    One blog is for “My Daily Posts” from Plinky.com and dailyposts.wordpress.com.

    One blog is for my “dreams, poems, prayers and more”.

    The other blog is dead and has to do with “gifting and healing the environment”.

    This primary blog, once again, is mixed up — politics, relationships, religion, conspiracy and paranormal! I’m having a difficult time trying to categorized each blog entry. I realize that the overlapping of thoughts, topics, and issues is not good for blogging.

    Oh! And I was trying to tweak my blog via the Full Site and I noticed that the right Scrollbar to the Categories section via the “post.php” edit page doesn’t work!!! So I had to sneak back upstairs and leave Maw for a bit with the trick or treaters. But I can hear if there are people/noises, thanks to my EXPENSIVE 32-channel hearing aide!

  • Who is your favorite parent?

    Paw was my favorite parent. As “Daddy’s little girl”, he spoiled me. As I grew older, Maw became my favorite parent. She too spoiled me.

    http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/10/31/who-is-your-favorite-parent/

    Who is your favorite parent? And why?

  • My Most Memorable Halloween

    #967: Describe your most memorable Halloween. Who were you with? Where were you?

    Bugs Bunny

    My most memorable Halloween was during my childhood. My Halloween outfit was Bugs Bunny. I wore a satin-like (acrylic) outfit of light blue color. The mask was a smelly plastic image of Bugs Bunny smiling. I couldn't breathe through that mask and had to remove it to be heard: Trick or Treat! And of course, I was with the two children of the baby sitter, my younger brother and other friends.

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  • Plinky Prompt 967

    #967: Describe your most memorable Halloween. Who were you with? Where were you?

    Bugs Bunny

    My most memorable Halloween was during my childhood. My Halloween outfit was Bugs Bunny. I wore a satin-like (acrylic) outfit of light blue color. The mask was a smelly plastic image of Bugs Bunny smiling. I couldn't breathe through that mask and had to remove it to be heard: Trick or Treat! And of course, I was with the two children of the baby sitter, my younger brother and other friends.

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  • 20111030-Weathery Ways

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    After spending time deleting Categories and Tags from my other WordPress.com weblog site for Plinky Prompts and Daily Posts and after eating breakfast, I decided to give the parakeets a bath. Maw was eating her cereal and later joined all of us in the backyard. Paw was eating his breakfast indoors. The two boy parakeets took a liking to the birdbath. The two girl parakeets kept fighting with each other. After washing the bird and drying the bird cage, I noticed the dead mouse head and grub and took a picture to share on my blog.

    THEN, after Maw’s suggestion, Paw decided unwillingly to join us in dismantling one of the two open “shed” for Maw’s containers of orchid plants, which have not been giving us flowers. Maw and I worked on the removing the nails and staples from the make-shift, black mesh coverings. Since Maw is totally disabled and out of breath, I ended up removing most of the rusted nails from the HARD oak wood and the green, wavy plastic “roof” pieces. This went on until a late lunch at around 2:30pm. At 3:00pm, Maw helped to chisel th HARD oak wood so as to free the stuck nails. Earlier she was helping to re-wrap the old wires from the old orchid shed.

    THEN, Maw had to rest and cook us dinner, including a late suggestion/request for hot soup, which Paw likes after a hard day’s work under a VERY mild weather with crispy clear blue skies of little to gentle winds. It was HOT under the mid-afternoon sun while I tried to remove the rest of the nail and I had to drink my energy drink of potassium and salt to keep from spasming, which did happen on the inside, right section of the rib cage where the sternum ends below.

    THEN, I caught Paw struggling with the arrangement of another open shed. I quickly removed/dumped on the cement/slabs below the plastic containers (still in good condition) for Maw’s plants and some left-over wood. He spaced out, walked away and then returned to help me drag the slightly heave make-shift, wooden shed to its new location away from the side fence and to the original location of the old orchid shed. Now he has a nice pathway for walking. The shed is well organized with the LONG pieces of two by four woods on the bottom “shelf” and the plastic plant containers on the top “shelf”.

    At 5:30pm, I’ve finished, dumped my clothes to be washed downstairs and hurried upstairs to take my shower. And now I’m done with this blog entry just a little bit after 6:00pm. My back hurted during the ordeal but no real pain could be felt just yet but I suspect later on the endorphine/pain killer will have worn off. So I’ll take something to keep from aching tonight.

    Our tools were: one crowbar to yank the old wooden pieces apart, one steel-head hammer to pound back the nails, Paw’s idea of using one small piece of wood to help provide the torque and needed force to remove nail, one dull pruning sheers to cut the old wavy roof, two chisels to split the OAK wood and release the stuck nails, one “fish” knife to free old staples from the bamboo of the mesh covers and one long nose pilers to yank stubborn staples and cut twisted wir twines. The end.

  • Dead mouse head and grub…

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    Here are alleged photographic evidences of the divorced nutter and her one-eyed illegal ALIEN being psychos. The head is in front of Paw’s bedroom and the tissue is on the adjacent wall facing the shared fence of these demonically possessed entities.

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  • What % of who you are is genetics vs your choices?

    Interesting. Off hand, there is only 100% fate by the hidden hand of providence. There is also the 100% destiny with the combination of genetics and choices. Moreover, there is 100% free-will.

    If there ever was a combination of nature, nurture and other, I would give the percentage weight of 1/3 each. Or if you are into the outmoded New Age seven types of astral bodies, then the spread would be 7% each.

    So whatever the combination, there should be balance to equal 100%. In other words, to achive/exist in perfection, no matter how defined by the eggheads full of mashed potato, I am 100% me.

    Image the infinite possibilities found in a bell-shaped curve, where extremes in personality/purpose lie on either end of a spectrum of rainbow, where a circle is a concept of completion. Each person is part of that completion to various degrees/percentages assigned/incarnated.

    http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/10/30/what-of-who-you-are-is-genetics-vs-your-choices/

    What % of who and what you are is determined by genetics vs your own choices? Is it 50/50 or more or less of one?

    Or should there be three numbers: your genetics, how you were raised, and your own choices (33/33/33 or 10/40/50).

  • A Risk Worth Taking

    #966: Share a story about a risk you're glad you took.

    Reboot by Angelica Mari

    Here is a story about a a rish I'm glad I took. I had "prayed" to meet some friends, to find out if a Deity or more existed and if there is life beyond death. Sure enough my "prayers" were answers. I met TPTB and pal, saw that indeed a Deity and more existed and that life is eternal. Death is merely a "reboot" of one existence, a temporary "shut down", into another existence, a "power on" to be experienced until the next upgrade.

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  • Plinky Prompt 966

    #966: Share a story about a risk you're glad you took.

    Reboot by Angelica Mari

    Here is a story about a a rish I'm glad I took. I had "prayed" to meet some friends, to find out if a Deity or more existed and if there is life beyond death. Sure enough my "prayers" were answers. I met TPTB and pal, saw that indeed a Deity and more existed and that life is eternal. Death is merely a "reboot" of one existence, a temporary "shut down", into another existence, a "power on" to be experienced until the next upgrade.

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