https://techcrunch.com/2017/09/15/wordpress-to-ditch-react-library-over-facebook-patent-clause-risk/
If I don’t know or see it, ditch it. As a user, I’d rather steer clear (a rhyme which is mine) of anything that could potentially mess up my blogging experience.
Yup. I’ll need one as evidence to submit to the police and the Courts, in case someone, anyone, such as the 60 year old Respondent living immediately adjacent to us, harms us. It’s definitely less conspicuous and handy. Gimme, now!
While washing my feet off the painting of iodine (or Betadine) swab tratment, I had the old nagging thought, and this time it’s an alliteration: definition from Dictionary.com: http://www.dictionary.com/browse/alliteration
So below is a Catholic prayer and if y’all can find it, that’s food for thought on which dogma is truth or not;
http://www.catholic.org/prayers/prayer.php?p=1389
“Holy Michael, the Archangel, defend us in battle. Be our safeguard against the wickedness and snares of the devil. May God rebuke him, we humbly pray; and do you, O Prince of the heavenly host, by the power of God cast into hell Satan and all the evil spirits who wander through the world seeking the ruin of souls.
Amen.”
Give up? The alliteration for the word hell, which could sound like HAIL, SATAN! I kid y’all NOT! Pause during the recitation in such a way and y’all will hear and understand what I mean.
So while the prayerful zombies and faithful believers alike join in cacophony to a powerful entity, there is an unwittingly placed suggestion to what is NOT working – the total annihilation of darkness, evil, devil worshippers, and other Satanic occultism promoting death, destruction, abortion, and other unnatural fundamentalism, such as LGBTQI, pedophiles, bestial, and such.
HEIL! Yup.
https://www.theverge.com/2017/9/14/16308138/apple-safari-11-advertiser-groups-cookie-tracking-letter
Perfect! At 0430 in the morning, I went to bed, finally. After moving my slow refurbished HP desktop tower upstairs (again for the third time) and after moving my new HP laptop closer to its HDMI hookup for Internet hookup with the Toshiba smart television now rendered DUMB, I decided to make my new MacBook Air my primary computer. I just don’t like my stuff tracked or monitored too much. I like to process stuff faster too.
http://newatlas.com/eink-san-diego-airport-ueberal-prism/51354/
Nice! Solar panels that don’t blind flying creatures and animated designs that don’t offend! I’d like to see more advertising presented in colorful designs and animation that will endure the elements for the SJC, too.
Dear Lawd Gawd,
Please kill me now! We went to bed around 2330 last night and I awoke one hour ago and I can’t get back to sleep! So I started browsing my favorite electronic store for my dream computer stuff. When slowly I began to research how to remotely control my computer laptop with my smartphone and/or tablet.
I came across the Apple Airplay and thought to myself that I cannot afford to buy stuff without a job, which may be soon after getting a text message from a headhunter and interviewing with her 1300 while my parents waited in their car.
So I stopped and got outta bed and decided to try the Chrome Desktop Remote on my HP Envy laptop, which is connected to the Toshiba, which is no longer a smart television since it cannot connect wirelessly to the internet!
Lo and behold! I’m able to control my stuff while sitting in my new lazy boy recliner, instead of sitting in front of my HP Envy laptop and controlling the shit.
Tomorrow, I plan to move my HP Envy laptop underneath the Toshiba NOT smart television, so the long HDMI cable isn’t running along the living room.
I’ve temporarily ‘borrowed’ my Dad’s makeshift exercising rug to place over the HDMI cable, so that no one, not even Mom and her four-wheeler rollator, would trip over the offending item.
Maybe I’ll transfer it now, since I’m still freaking WIDE awake. I’m currently using my spare AT&T ZTE K88 (7″) tablet to blog this current post with two thumbs, since the screen to my Blackberry KEYone is too freaking small to navigate.
Sincerely,
FLYNN B, the slow one and in league with Evil Kitty, the super genius.
http://dailymessenger.blogspot.com/2017/09/amazon-rigs-book-game-for-hillary.html?m=1
Well, I’m NOT very patient when it comes to reading. But I forced myself to finish the first chapter ‘Showing Up’.
I can see she is trying to trigger emotional responses base on a list as found on the anti-discrimination laws.
She does attempt to not blame but ‘call out’ critical details, just short of unfavorable truth about the persons named in her book.
“Listening to Trump, it almost felt like there was no such thing as truth anymore. It still feels that way.” (Page 22).
Holy crap! The above-mentioned quote is a prime example of how she uses feelings over thoughts as a basis to justify her alternate realty/dimension. I told y’all!
In the following two paragraphs, she is trying to demonstrate that repetitious torture and pain can result in the altered perception of realty/dimension.
And so she is trying to associate Trump as some sort of unscrupulous leader who can tell a lie. She may just be frustrated with herself but projects her failings on others.
I’m also sensing from the get-go that she didn’t write this or any of her books entirely without knowledge from others.
I think most writers simply regurgitate what others have written and inject undue influences into what the intended target audience expects – hurt feelings of being aattacked, just like Das Squirrel.
Yup. That’s why I NO longer wish to read books, or watch movies, because it’s all propaganda. It removes our senses away from what is beautiful – nature and all things NOT artificial in intelligence.
Wow! Is my analysis correct?
Well, yesterday seemed normal until the Twit Wifey dropped by uninvited around 1800. Then the indoor atmosphere turned weird.
Mom celebrated her 77th at homed with salty foodstuff of noodles and fried rice, with too sweetened mocha cake, and with Das Squirrel and his Twit Wifey fighting and using the F word.
She came with a large gray shirt, which was too tight fitting for Dad who told her along with Mom NOT to buy anymore clothes due to having a closet full of shirts.
She also brought a bunch of flowers, filled up the glass vase with warm then cold water, and then sat down after I screamed AWKWARD loudly because she brought dust mask in consideration of her smelly bad cold.
Mom said it’s okay because she’s not contagious due to having a strong immune system toughened as a nurse for the past 33 years.
Dad opened the topic of her rudeness but failed to complete his sentences fully. Mom said that she has refused our food, bringing her own water, our hospitality, and our culture.
She has shed her crocodile tears that Das Squirrel doesn’t listen to her. And she claimed that the pressure is upon her and that she has been covering him financially. He made a good point that jobs are hard to find.
(Mom has yet to tell Das Squirrel that the Twit Wifey shouldn’t be saving until near retirement years and that both should focus on paying the bills. It sounds like she’d rather enjoy now and pay later.)
Anyway, Das Squirrel can’t seem to go forward in life as he continues to hold on to the past with his hurt feelings of being prevented from doing what he is good at – making noise.
He has recently been invited to a group of martial artists near Seaside, CA by an old guy. If y’all see a tall good-looking Filipino boy, that’s the goofy kid who never seemed to grow up though he can switch faces to come across as knowledgeable, which he is..
Anyway, when Glen S banged LOUDLY in the dark and on our front black iron grill, Das Squirrel panicked and ran to hide inside our laundromat area!
From my personal observation, he is truly a failure in defending his OLD family by not being able to man-up to the stranger who turned out to be our childhood neighbor living next door to Billy and Melody our Chinese neighbor behind us. He’s mentioned something about working or signing up with Homeland Security or whatever.
I guess that’s why he thinks that taking martial arts is gonna help him. But it won’t help him control his VERY bad temper from past hurt feelings of being stopped from doing what he loves – running and biking. No one is stopping him, even if he goes broke! Such pride and arrogance will be his downfall.
And so Mom called him around 2200 pm tonight and he ranted about us not answering the phone, and that he left several messages. I checked the AT&T call log and saw that there was a 0:00 duration incoming call at 0738 am. I was fast asleep when I heard the phone ring four times and hung up. Mom said that she was within arm’s length from her rocking chair but it was too late.
At 0400 am or so, I awoke to pee and saw that my smartphone was overheated and at 40 % juice due to leaving the YouTube app opened the whole time. Then I tried to depressurize on the lazy boy recliner but transferred back to my temper pedic mattress.
Yeah, so while Mom tried to calm the psycho on the phone, I ranted in the background that he shouldn’t bother us with his bad temper and problems, and that I don’t wanna be near someone accusing us that we blocked his phone number. I think the Lawd Gawd is protecting us from his stress with her and with his work.
The thing is, he failed to send me a text message to confirm his ride for this morning and took Uber for $55 instead. He’s usually good about texting. So naturally after last night’s birthday bickering, I guess he didn’t have the nerve and assumed I’d come Beck and Call on demand. He could have tried to ride his scooter over to find out if we got mugged or something. But he has to have his way. Dad was still sleeping too. Dad told the Twit Wifey why she can’t drive him. After all, that’s what couples are supposed to do, correct?
So after she hung up the phone, Mom insisted that I send him a text message that I’ll carpool him. I already said okay a few minutes after he heard me rant ALOUD. But I guess he got hurt feelings that I’m not nice and will find someone else to carpool.
Oh wait, he tends to complain about everything. The Twit Wifey said so. She said so many things, that I couldn’t remember. I guess my Prayer of Forgetfulness is operational since I’ve noticed that I can’t remember what I ate within in past 24 hours!
Oh and it rained on Monday, I think, but can’t recall. We were coming home from Mom’s 1600 PM cardiac rehab. Dad had to wipe down his MB E430 today. Dad and I had bought birthday cards and mocha cake earlier that morning.
Oh and when Mom said for them to DIVORCE aloud, the twosome were fighting and the Twit Wifey asked Das Squirrel what he wanted and that she needs to know how to take the next step of level of their incompatible relationship. I sensed wearisome voice levels and I guess that they were so used to bickering ONE decade while dating and still fighting nine years after marriage, and that it’s how they get their JOLLY released. Brouhaha. Damn reptilianz! I had my back turned towards them as I clean out the dirty parakeet tray and vacuumed more spillage. I wasn’t bothered because they’ll fix their mess. They’re both intelligent though. I don’t get it.
I carried Glenn’s baby girl, who is half Filipina and one-half Japanese and one-half NAI from British Columbia, Canada. Very cute and heavy! Damn spooks! Oh and he inquired if we knew about the parked vehicles. He must have heard the twosome fighting!
I said, yeah, the two matching yellowish RVs appeared to be the old neighbors. They used to park across the cul-de-sac long ago. I told Glenn that they might be homeless and in my mind it isn’t nice to squeal on neighbors or homeless who isn’t doing anything to anyone personally, though there may be the potential of observing our schedules. There is still the other yellowish RV parked across from our side streeting facing fence and a recent blackish trailer with a shiny silvery exhaust hood sticking out atop the roof. It is hitched to a truck.
Anyway, Mom is passed out on her French Provincial high back chaise and Dad is asleep, just as the parakeets are. I’m not holding my breath for these damn spooks and reptilianz, who are giving Das Squirrel a difficult time. One coworker was on the verge of walking out today.
Why are y’all so worked up about your stressful jobs? Just do the best, smile, and have faith in God for good outcomes. The signs to move on and out have been ever present and PERFECTLY placed for our education. I know because though there is traffic, for example, time and time again, we seem to reach our designation barely and miraculously on time. After all, y’all need money to cover your enslaved debt to TBTP and Pals. Good night!
20170912-0906. She’s an idiot, just like others who flash their hand gestures and signals, or wear flashy clothes and jewelry, or learn stuff.
You can’t be indoctrinated into these shady groups by begging like an idiot. You can’t be that worthy without paying a great price.
Well, I’m trying to read Hillary Clinton’s new book, ‘What Happened’ while watching Alex Joke’s Infowars YouTube video, ‘Hillary Clinton Attacks Alex Jones Again in New Book: Video Excerpts’.
I’m stuck on page 14 of 566. And this page has the words ‘Perseverance. The following page 15 of 566 has a quote ‘That which does not kill us makes us stranger’s by Friedrich Nietzsche (and Kelly Clarkson).
Once again, she’s a messenger in her own right. I have to ponder more on my incoming thoughts and comment on her word by sharing stuff on this, my weblog powered by WordPress.
Hmm. I expect TONS of reversals presented in her alternative dimension / reality. I do NOT appreciate how Alex Jones and pals continue to mock her and other fellow students.
Yup. The energy of mocking is NOT nice. I will offer my insights as necessary and enlighten you brains full of mush. I wanted the audio version but the iBooks app for my iPad A1822 (2017).
Mom doesn’t like why HRC is putting out her stuff like that.
https://www.theverge.com/2017/9/12/16293578/samsung-foldable-phone-2018-galaxy-note
Squeeze! I want that scrollable screen that can switch between video quality AND electronic paper for longer reading, such as Hillary’s new book now out today on whatever TF happened to her loss via my iTunes Store app.
Yeah, so while I still benefit from the QWERTY keyboard, I want something large yet compact for the pocket. Yay. I can’t wait to buy a new toy but need a job first and foremost. Sigh.
20170911-2309. Mom TOTALLY believes in this crap. However, she did noticed that Trump’s demeanor seemed ‘softer’ recently especially in his speeches. I’m gonna have to believe that Trump Mafia is correct about the likes of Alex Jones, Michael Savage, and Mark Levin.
I already knew that he’s being ‘controlled’ by ‘them’ because although he has to play the part well as a ‘messenger’, for example, he failed to prove that the fateful 9/11 event was a ‘controlled demolition’, considering that his turf is on or about New York, and that he has knowledge in construction of buildings and such.
That’s my take. I do NOT like how y’all are hyping the current reality of this/my Matrix. All I know is that y’all want something from the humanz and y’all have been creating too much propaganda noise and then turning that fiction into a policy of all sorts.