Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Author: FLYNN

  • 20060903-Polygamist Plot

    In recent news and around the JBR event, we now have the exposure of a polygamist who claims to be a prophet, a God on earth, if you will. He is supposed to be leader of a group and married to many wives. Once again, it is not nice to use the ‘Almighty’ in vain. I cannot believe the followers live under one person’s belief system and not know if there is something wrong.

    Now, honestly, is ‘free-love’ or any form of love illegal by the standards of man-made laws of the land? If we truly share some DNA with the primates of the animal kingdom, for example, I see a similarity of one male having many females. But surely as evolved humans with ability of compassion and love, we should not have to take this group mentality of sharing each other to that extreme, especially when children are forced to do things against their will.

    Personally, I am a jealous and possessive person. I believe in a ‘normal’ marriage of one husband and one wife. If I were to get married to my one husband, I would try to fight and keep him from straying too far from marrying multiple times. But out of ‘true’ love, I would have to let my beloved go and be free to choose his own path. In this case, I would file for a divorce immediately. Duh!

    Sometimes the previous example would hurt, really. And I do not know any divorce person who has not been affected in some ways. It’s like any parent trying to enforce good behavior into their children only to realize that each child is different and may not always reciprocate the parents’ love as expected.

    So anyone who would follow blindly and not listen to their own inner guidance is up for the challenge of letting people know what goes on behind closed doors. No one should be stuck in any religious organization that does not make sense to them or continue to live miserably in a playground of bullies that take lunch monies, for example, either. Phooey!

    P.S. If I am opinionated, this is all me and much more. (Two finger snaps in the air!)

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060903-Rescue Ruse

    Everyone should be more responsible for any action, word or deed. Forgiving any wrong is possible but not always forgettable. When someone is in distress and in need of assistance, there should be at least one good ‘Samaritan’ to the rescue. But how many would be willing to go out into harm’s way?

    Rescuers would risk the lost of their own lives to save another. If only the persons to be rescued take steps to avoid being out of the reach of their ‘angels’ arms, then there is no trouble at all. For example, in the news on televised cable, there was this person who ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere.

    If she were more responsible, used the blessing of whatever ‘intelligence’ resides in the gray matter, which is the brain, within her thick skull to fill up her gas tank to full (and not half way) in the first place and notified at least one other close ‘person’ of her whereabouts, the location of this now missing person would not go unsolved. Perhaps, she is already dead but we should at least give the family, relatives and friends some hope that she will be fine and found, right?

    This includes the hyper people who need the extra stimulus for their selfish fun in dangerous territories. For example, skiers or snowboarders should not go beyond the ‘safe and secure’ boundaries of the marked property. The potential injury sustained by the fun-seekers being in trouble; the rescuers helping out these people and family members enduring the whole ordeal would be avoided.

    Sometimes the people whose jobs require them to be put into dangerous situations do not always have the help from the same people who put them there in the first place, for example. I cannot believe this thought has suddenly occurred in my beautiful mind as I compose this blog. But this inspirational example is a possibility and in the real world. I did not like this thought of how others could use their own kinds to carry out any deed to harm others.

    I believe that we all need to think beyond ourselves and try to avoid the pitfalls of ego, which involves protecting out of want or need, avoiding fear factors or scare tactics, and feeling less alone. I think we all need to stop lying to each other and know that we affect each other in everyway no matter how small the event, especially destroying trust through deceptions of the mind and betrayals of the heart.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060902-New Homes

    Briefly, this is my opinion regarding illegal immigrants. I feel we should welcome anyone willing to work hard for the rest of their lives like the rest of us American citizens. But I also feel there is no such thing as a ‘free ride’ or ‘free lunch’ on the backs of us taxpayers either!

    By using an example from a televised cable program, I do not like the idea of strangers crashing in on my property for free. Maybe they could stay for awhile to get on their feet but to stay permanently without the re-payment of debt for being allowed to use my toilet or towels while staying is another issue.

    Using the sanctuary of any religious organization as a means to avoid the man-made laws of the land is not fair for those who entered America legally AND the hard way. Some have hidden many years from the law only to be returned back to their home lands. This is a sad fact but true.

    The bottom line is: Living in America has always been hard work and does not always mean a better life. Take a look at how the elders are being treated in the nursing homes or how the abandoned children are left alone in the streets. There is always the price of living ANYWHERE. Wake up, people!

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060902-Shopping Saturday

    The time is currently 15:22 (Pacific Time). We have arrived from shopping at our local mall. We traveled southbound 880 to a popular mall and briefly looked around for any sale and found those were priced too high for us. Lunch was taken with the two-entree plates, three tap waters; two veggie rolls and two fortune cookies. My fortune read something like: You will be a guest by a royal host.

    I did meet someone who was supposed to be second in line many years ago and I wonder if this fortune means anything to me in the near future. Perhaps this message is a signal that I may once again meet with my friends from abroad and maybe that Yahoo! chatter,  who found me online. But fortune cookies are meant for entertainment purposes, right?

    So my parents and I walked slowly towards the second floor parking lot towards our next mall destination. The beater car took us towards southbound 680 and then southbound 101. We met the traffic at the exit where the second mall is located but I decided to make a right exit and a U-turn at the second traffic intersection.

    So for another one and a half hour, Mom and I did shop for bargains. She got around 70.00US notes worth of pants marked down at over fifty (50) percent; while I spent 40.00US notes for two more pairs of denim jeans. I happen to prefer cotton and denim jeans are part of my wardrobe.

    The other two pairs of jeans purchased after the baseball game last Wednesday, 08/30/2006 were wonderfully priced at 14.00USD and 10.00USD. But both were horribly loose at the waistline. At work yesterday, I had to use two safety pins to keep the darker pair from sliding off my second hip, which is the widest part of female hip. The looseness was one fist bigger.

    All four pairs are currently being washed in hot water. This is to further shrink the loose fitting. My lighter jeans from years ago are those lighter ones back in the 80’s. They happen to be baggy for my poor circulation while sitting down at work the whole day. The sizes are fourteen (14) for my once wider hips and petite for my shorter legs.

    BUT, due to recent nefarious and malodorous activities with the fear mongers from abroad and online, my jeans size have dropped down to its ‘normal’ ten (10) petite. The newest technology of stretch denim jeans allows enough room for movement yet tight enough to show off my slender look with rounded derriere.

    I can’t wait to see how much shrinkage the two pairs at twelve (12) petite jeans compare with my newest purchase at ten (10) petite. I am short but with high heals I look taller. It’s my short legs combined with a long torso that has been a challenge for finding the right clothes to wear.

    The day overall has been sunny with blue skies and I saw maybe one noticeable wispy clouds in the sky. Yesterday had lots of wispy clouds. The blue beam at the ranch about one quarter mile away from my house shined skyward at night again and perhaps to mark the ‘celebration’ of Labor Day weekend for us hard-working underlings.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060902-Brief Timeline

    Phases:
    1968: Born in the USA. (Unit: Filipino female).
    1976: Moved to west coast from east coast. (Military family).
    1987: Graduated high school. (Pointless).
    1993: Graduated college. (Clueless).
    1993: Worked first steady job. (Data entry/switchboard).
    1996: Worked second steady job. (Data entry/collection).
    1998: Discovered latent abilities. (:shock:).
    2000: Posted first personal ads in Yahoo! (:wink:).
    2000: Met four business-minded people. (:roll:,:evil:,:twisted:,:mrgreen:).
    2003: Got hired into third steady job. (Data entry/collection).
    2006: Still waiting for nothing. (:cry:).

    Dudes encountered:
    1985: Met first blind date. (Black dude).
    1987: Met first boyfriend. (Bolivian dude).
    1995: Experienced first heartbreak. (Polish dude).
    2003: Captured married man’s heart. (Pakistani dude).
    2006: Bereaved first online ‘husband.’ (Italian dude).
    Various: Mucho.

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  • 20060901-Blue Beam

    I awoke at around 03:30AM to a dull ache and painful feeling in my neck and right should area. The pain killers ingested last night helped but I feel something wrong with the whole right wrist area. I went straight for the toilet and later wanted a glass of water.

    So I tried to make my way downstairs to get my glass and looked through the second story window. I see a faint beam of blue light projected skyward! I watched for five minutes more and decided to enter this blog. But the beam was turned off at around 03:40AM and probably right after I switched on this bedroom light.

    The ranch, which has this equipment, is located down my road about a quarter of a mile away. I could see that the beam is lined up nicely in front of our house too. They usually turn on several others around pumpkin harvesting and tree chopping down. Both activities mark the special days of doom for these plant items or the celebration of man’s made up version of happines.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060831-Which One?

    Oil doesn’t mix well with water and for good reason. If oil and water did mix, the water breathers would suffer and die. Oil spills do much damage to nature on the surface because the dark coating not only makes the tourist spots look bad but makes the habitants suffer and die. The clean up is expensive, by the way. The recover is slow too.

    The fumes of nasty stuff from both smoke stacks and automobiles pollute the air. This makes life difficult for the air breathers, especially those with asthma. Smog coating the blue skies with brownish muck doesn’t look good either. The products from petroleum in the form of plastic, solvents, fertilizers and pesticides do seem toxic if ingested.

    Radioactive material, moreover, is not a basic foodstuff value. I wonder why anyone would bother coming near the stuff and know the damage is possible or promote radiation as a fear factor. Isn’t already expensive enough trying to extract oil and manufacture material, which harm our environment and us? Come on! Duh!  Where else would we all go? Duh!

    Briefly, I would prefer water anytime. This is because we quench our thirst with water, bathe our stink away and provide a source of life to plants and animal. Once again (you freaking yet smart and wise numskulls) already know that there are alternative AND free sources of energy. I do not understand why we continue to avoid the laws of nature at all cost.  What exactly is the cost, huh?

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060831-Popular Poop

    I am currently feeling very much pain in my neck, right elbow and more noticeably in my right wrist. This newest torment has been since 17:00 (Pacific Time) yesterday on Thursday, 08-30-2006. I do not understand why this has happened to me.

    I have ingested two pain-killers this morning and the effects have begun to wear off around mid-afternoon. But I continued to work diligently with the pain until 18:00 (Pacific Time) tonight to catch up on work that I missed from yesterday. I did most to the cash receipts entries and I expressed how the company is killing me to my associate who called me.

    I found out that my reporting ‘manager’ will be leaving next pay period. This is the third ‘manager’ that has bailed out on me and my department. I must stink to have scared them away. One of the three ‘managers’ remained for another department. I must leave this company because I feel all alone again here. I do not belong in this box either.

    Yesterday, the Finance department of my company attended a baseball game at Oakland, CA. One of the temps drove four of us and we ate at the restaurant using our 20.00US bogus bucks (each) to pay for the meal. My half eaten hamburger was wasted due to being full from eating the mounds of garlic fries. Yum!

    I thought I wanted to take the leftovers home because my mindset is not to waste whatever food we have been blessed. But since they do not have a nice plastic or paper bag to use, I was forced to leave the foodstuff behind. I feel bad but was happy after having drunk one ‘Bloody Mary’ with mild spice.

    I do not like the taste of this first kind of drink and instead could have had a V-8, which is tomato drink with lots of salty taste. The vodka in the drink did not do much to make me feel any better after having been put through the ringers one last time earlier that same morning. I was louder than normal maybe because the place was noisy and I wanted to be heard for once and from my soft voice. I later bought Fosters beer to drink while watching the baseball game.

    I spent twenty minutes on the surprise call on my cell phone to renew my contract and ended up agreeing to try out this free one for 30-days and for a guaranteed, full refund if not satisfied. I will give this new one to my parents for emergency purposes because my original but bulky cell phone has a nice camera that still works. I should buy a ceramic dot to place on their new cell phone to reduce the EMF.

    Ever notice how hot the cell phones get while using it near the ear holes? I do not use my cell phone much because of the emanating heat, expensive usage if I go over my minutes and, well, no one really knows me or care to call since I am a private person. Moreover, phones make me nervous and I avoid those whenever possible.

    We watched four and a half innings – two innings while eating lunch and two innings while baking under the sweltering heat of the sun. I did see two high trails but those disappeared easily. There were two light planes and one noisy helicopter. Dragonflies of about at least three were dancing in front my line of vision. With my mini-binoculars on hand, those handsome baseball players made my viewing more enjoyable.

    We didn’t stay for the rest of the innings and told the tall manager, who arranged the event, that we were going shopping. I bought two new pairs of denim jeans of darker color because I lost one pants size due having too much on my mind; one grand Tangerine juice drink; one Ethos bottled water; and lost my expensive shades. My head nodded to sleep in the car while going southbound 880 and couldn’t sleep well later on at night due to the pain.

    So at 19:21 (Pacific Time) tonight, I heard the wailing of the fire trucks sounding about two blocks away at the railroad intersection of my road. There was intermittent howling but now has stopped. It is now 19:25 (Pacific Time) and a bunch of low riding Asians marked my writer’s solitude with their racing down my road again.

    Earlier around 18:30 (Pacific Time) tonight and while driving my usual route home bound, my ‘watchers’ pulled from their parked position. This time a paddy wagon of black and white happened to be my local police department. I am amazed how easy they work together to follow me around in my gray Ford Mustang. (‘J@ck B!ll*’ of Florida didn’t know what a Stang was; so that means he is not Americanized).

    I do not mind being watched by the cutest guys as long as I am not harmed by them.  I do not understand, however, why some co-workers continue to touch me in their friendly manner, such as patting my back or placing their hand on my arm. I feel that they mean no harm but my person is off limits! Cooties to you all, I say! Yuck!

    My purpose is to share who I am with the rest of world based on my reality as a simple person and novice writer and while I am still alive to know what happiness and love are from all walks of life. I know my blogs have been profiled because I met some characters over the years. (I will blog more of my time line later on). But for now, I must tend to my mysterious pain of my right arm areas continue to bother me. Ooo! Ouch! Oow!

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  • 20060829-Pie Peace

    What would I have to do to obtain a piece of mind? I would prefer certain predatory parasites (that I met via Yahoo! chatting many years ago) from calling and hounding me. I would love to be far, far away from them as much as possible and live my life in relative peace.

    Remember I mentioned in one of my now deleted blogs about giving away my miserable, hard-earned 20.00USD note to this homeless lady hanging around my local bank? Well, she asked me, ‘What is peace?’ Being not very quick-witted, I answered her: ‘Duh. Happiness is peace.’ I have not an idea in my head as I looked up at the blue sky for the stupid answer.

    Back to the pathetic pods, who do not understand my silent treatment by not returning their phone calls or leaving my written requests to stop bothering me. These pains in the pie holes should realize I could take much needed action towards, say, justice.

    I refuse to be fooled. I am frustrated and disappointed. And I hate them all for what they are capable of doing to us poor folks! Perhaps I need to calm down with a piece of delicious sweet potato pie! I’ve not tried one because I can’t afford to feed myself.

    I suppose eating any piece pie would help encourage me to be more positive. Let’s see. I love custard pie, especially anything chocolate or coconut and anything white, fluffy, whipped cream topped with those colorful sprinkles as eye candy, and sometimes those chicken pot pies.

    Ooo! Ooo! Um, yeah. I guess I’ve no more vital data about my boring and simple life to add to this blog while I am still alive. Please share whatever pieces of pie that may come your way. Others like me are waiting for the long and overdue happiness that comes with sinking one’s teeth into any scrumptious foodstuff – like pie!

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060828-Hurricane Eeek!

    Well, well, well! Look here people! The recent Ernesto did not do much to scare the public in this month of August 2006 either. Your eyeballs, much like the very calm center of any hurricane, should realize that there is nothing to fear with this event.

    In my opinion, each person needs to use the powerful brain encased in the thick skull and determine if anything presented via mass media is worth the viewing time of being lead down the road of ‘feardom.’

    P.S. I created this word – feardom! It’s mine – copyright! ‘Feardom’ combines the word ‘fear’ and ‘freedom.’ My meaning of this word is the freedom to choose fear. Why on earth would anyone instill fear in the people’s mind? I will never know why we choose to scare ourselves with horror flicks, for example.

    Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20060828-Told You

    See? I told you my personal feeling was that the surprising presentation of the alleged suspect for the `JBR` issue was not the right one. People should use forensic evidence to make sure that even the alleged guilty ones are not to be mistakenly accused. The blood of your brother (or sister) calls out from the ground. Duh!

    It is not nice to `bearing false witness against your neighbors either.` We should not be too hasty or too creative with making up stories as did the media recently and allow the science folks to their jobs thoroughly. Please continue to do everyone justice and find out why `JBR`, like so many others, had to suffer such a terrible fate.

    P.S. My feeling is that my online `husband` called `J@ck B!ll*` of Florida, whom I still `love no matter what happens` is not dead by the hands of some captors in that OIL-RICH, yet poverty-stricken country, which is located due south of the UK. I am reminded of Australia`s O.N. John`s missing boyfriend. If guys wish to disappear by death, this shows these types of persons are not meant for us women. Gosh darn it!

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  • 20060827-Flying Path

    Saturday, 08-26-2006 09:30AM. Heard honking sound of geese in V-formation while washing my Ford Mustang. Turned and greeted geese with my outstretched arms as five other Asian neighbors witnessed them coming from a northbound direction.

    Sunday, 08-27-2006 12:22AM. Heard buzzing sound of copter coming from a northbound direction and while watching ‘The 5th Element‘ on televised cable. Wonder why this simple person happens to notice these minor events from inside her home.

    Please choose your paths wisely as your ears and eyes open more each day.

    Remember to have fun too.

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