Thoughts are the sands on a beach. An infinite number of particulates under foot, one cannot possibly count where each grain of sand will end up or how each came together to form a beach of time.
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Short stopped…
A few minutes ago, I’ve trolled an alleged cult leader’s CLOSED forum site. I don’t know if he is the “Bevis” to the ghost writer of his counter-part, the “Butt-head” (or vice versa). I don’t know.
In his recent blatherings of “eww”, he goes “on” in a rather softened version of going “off” of two distractors, who have their disinformation websites. I would assume those “entities” would be none other than Kenny and Denny.
Anyway, these old farts are mud-slinging at each other. And as competitors to a small community of crystal workers, that’s understandable. What I do NOT understand is who is telling the truth — the “natives” or the “foreigners”?
Both sound like from the same batch of lying “tongue-flickers”, each vying in a market to sell their wares through snares of the unwares. (Hahaha! I rhymed!)
Enough! I sick and tired of cats and dogs fightings. Frankly, I don’t care WHO is on first to promote this bowel movement. Secondly, I don’t know WHAT is going on. Thirdly, I DON’T KNOW what to think.
It’s bad enough to create chemtrail chaos and then y’all come up with your hair-brained solutions to FIX IT! You started it! You finish it! And get a real job! Quit stringing people along! It’s NOT nice!
And why do certain CLOSED forums keep their own kinds together and leave others out? Is it because you cannot stand the NOISE from nosy, uninterested people like us? Please be honest. Other than that, keep entertaining the bored.
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Three-lettered front…
Look, but don’t touch.
We’re performing maintenance on our data, and during this operation no new posts or threads are being accepted.
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Something isn’t going according to our plan.
Please wait while we check with the home office in Langley, VA. The website will return shortly. Seriously… we’ve recently discovered an issue with one of the servers critical to delivering [three-lettered front]. For now, the discussion board section of the site is offline.
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The site must be goofing off and enjoying ILLEGAL fireworks {Made in China} at home while disturbing the sleeping patterns of diurnals.
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Mini revelation…
Well, after viewing Kenny boy’s recent article on Obama being illegally “propped” to be president (S.2128), I noticed a couple of still shots within the YouTube video: his right profile and his looking down his nose.
Although his alleged father may be Indonesian, Obama’s feature may be really an Islander from the first still shot and from the way he holds his head up like “The Rock”! Trust me on this one: Obama used to walk hunched over at the shoulders like Landy who was(?) part Jewish German and Samoan.
Just look at “The Rock” — part African and part Samoan. He is tall and has KINKY curly hair, wide flaring nose and light skin yet smooth complexion. With regards to Obama’s purple lips, which is supposed to be typical of Indonesians, he may be cold or lack of circulation due to binge smoking.
Whatever type of president we have, he is just doing as he is told. Am I close? Hehehe!
BLOCKBUSTER REVELATION! – MINI Documentary – Illegal Obama “Propped Up” By Congress! Uploaded by ppsimmons on Jul 1, 2011
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Music Choice | Smooth Jazz
Walking as post-dinner exercise to the non-stop sounds of smooth jazz with mostly instrumentation, just the way I like it. Saxophone, classic/electrical guitar, keyboard, percussion and the walking, easy-listening beat, perfect for a warm night. Hehehe!
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Knee squats…
I read old Kenny’s recent article on how to do knee squats properly:
-Keep feet firmly planted on floor.
-Don’t rock back and forth on the balls of you feet.
-Squat as if sitting down on the toilet.
-Squat no further than your thighs parallel to the floor.
-Do 50 squats per day, slowly but surely.—
I’m part one dozen now.
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Bleat
The weather has been hot enough ro turn on the air conditioner the while day. The mid-afternoon air has cooled from the warm breeze since this morning. The parakeets have stayed outdoors until post the mid-noon.
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Plinky Prompt 846
People are surprised to learn about me as being humorous, patient and nasty. They will also be surprised to learn how poor I am and my "hidden disability" of deafness. If they know me better, I could actually help when needed, like washing dishes and driving as chauffer.
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Good times…
During my childhood, I watched televised sitcoms, such as “Good Times” and the “The Fat Albert Show.” These shows are humorous yet teach morality on how to get along with each other as families.
During the one year anniversary death of Lola on Wednesday, the bitter one expressed how she wanted to sell HER house in the Philippines on the advice her R.N. daughter. The second wife noticed my uncle Ver only wanted to enjoy traveling back home.
It appears the alcoholic doesn’t seem all that interested with his second wife, who is getting fat in the tummy like her step- daughter. His motive in life is like John Edwards – to leave the sick wife and find a new sucker in his life.
Just like the uncle, the boy only wants to spend his life in the good times and at the expense of his wife and family. He will spend money that he cannot afford and that doesn’t belong to him, like money that went into the house instead of back to the parental units.
Instead of the good old days and quality times with OLD family members, these guys don’t care about others except for themselves and to get away with their lies with so-called friends on Facebook.
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Speechless joy…
Gee, I guess the thoughts of “help” mean a lot even to strangers. Again, old habits are hard to break, by bloodline of receiving rewards for alturistic behaviors and out of trusting complete strangers.
Stranger yet are the hurtful sentiments of parent(s), whose children are deemed ungrateful and uncaring on the premise of not gifting something to remember by holding in the hands of emptiness and nothing but air.
Perhaps, gifting with cards, candies, flowers, food, clothing and accessories can never replace a nice gift of monetary value. Gestures of love is now defined by how much a person is worth and how much money ous given away for whatever motive.
There was no guilty feeling for this morning’s tear jerking story to compare someone’s reality with hers.
“From now on, we won’t be giving anyone money. It is the wrong motive in life. We have been wrong in our ways to put up our fixed income on people who are earning a living.” ~Maw.
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No food tasting?
A thought occurred this morning: we didn’t get to taste the food from the girl’s party at the home of her husband. I didn’t mind going to the party LAST MINUTE by the boy yesterday evening and UNINVITED by the girl to a consisted party of birthdays.
One, she may have had something too share with us. Two, the boy may have refused the food on our behalf so as to avoid us getting their cooties. Three, he may have wanted the girl to personally drive the left- over food to us as a gesture of what a GOOD daughter-on-law is supposed to do to the three of us.
The sentiment of inter-racial marriage can be seen as a failure and unfavorable from this couple. One day the undeserving dummy will receive nothing for ignoring us, except a piece of our minds and a husband with emotional problems, such as attending yesterday’s evening mass unshaven and in sloven clothing of holes in his jeans and unironed pajama-like top.
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Second life…
Instead of giving little Caylee Anthony up for adoption, she died. Instead of giving her a second chance in life, certain heartless souls killed the girl. Instead of giving the child and other innocent children justice, liars continue to cover-up each other.
I don’t trust their theories or theory motives. I cannot rely on the legal, justice and enforcement system. And all because money is the primary interest to keep kangaroo courts like this one going and at the expense of the taxpayers.
One death deserves another death. If the mother of this child really didn’t kill her child, I’m sure she wouldn’t mind admitting her sins, beg for mercy from the court and submit to the death penalty; so that she could be in heaven with her beloved child.
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