Long ago, there was a segment on television about people painting or doing repairs on houses. The word “travelers” was brought up. Mysteriously enough around the same time that segment was aired, someone had rang our doorbell and Paw (or Maw) answered. I overheard the guy offering to fix the roof or something. The white guy was holding up a cardboard sign with both hands and in front of his chest. But he immediately left after we declined interest.
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Purple people…
I’ve always wondered (and I don’t know where this came from): “What’s a ‘purple-pumpkin eater’?”
Purple is supposed to be color of the third eye chakra, which is located somewhere in between the eyebrows — above and slightly below. I know because I can sense it sometimes and “see” nice swirling patterns when relaxed or being drained of my energy – whereupon I must lay down to rest.
It happens to be a favorite color of certain New Agers and appears on an OPEN forum discussion board, which I don’t have the time to read participate in the discussion of “gifting” the environment. Also, I see it on “Lenny’s” T-shirt as colorful psychedelic swirls, known as Tie-dyes. He is “bird person”.
So are the purple-loving people really “bird” people? I do not know but they are mostly hippies, who smoke weed; dress and act funny and believe in “free love” of not necessarily the same sex or one partner either.
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Avoiding commenting…
Although social networking tools are easily available to those who can afford such luxuries, I blog mostly about myself and share other thoughts through my own accounts and limiting stray comments to a few people, most of whom are strangers. I do NOT participate in the nonsense of my family and relatives because I refuse to let them know off my fantastic contents.
It can be a lonely world when no one seems to visit your home or web sites and says nothing to acknowledge your existence. One comment can be good and offer some joy temporarily. Many commemts can be overwhelming to the point of wondering if these people are out to score points or earn stars.
Comments reassures the recipient that others are reading their articles. But it doesn’t mean much without company in the same room. Ah, there is always the webcam, eh?
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Not normal…
Was watching a segment “The ‘Sissy Boy’ Experiment” on AC360. Can’t “rehabilitate” homosexuals into heterosexuals.
What I found interesting is that these people cannot cope in a society not tolerant of such behaviors. Instead of dealing with their lack of self-worth, they end their lives.
While I can appreciate their uniqueness in every sense of contributing to society, whether it be in arts ans literature, they cannot assume that everyone is willing to give them some attention by reciprocating of unwanted feelings.
Maybe one day ignorance will give way to compassion and people will allow each individual to choose a sexual orientation without resorting to methods of modifying “bad behaviors”.
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Topless turds…
Finally, I saw the alleged “lewd” photo of “Weiner” via “The Situation Room” with Wolf Blitzer. In my opinion, he looks fit enough not to offend the covers of a magazine. Heck, Obama and Putin have gone topless, too. Neat! Guess the spirit is willing to share its beauty to the whole world but the body cannot help it.
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Bleat
I think my “bleats” via WordPress.com works out well. Instead of Tweeting, the updates for my “bleats” are showing up nicely. But no one seems to be clicking on the links. And a particular spook keeps “liking” some of my posts. Sorry, not interested: I’m really feeling like a “senior citizen”.
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Online features…
I cannot recall but Apple is offering its new OSI. So instead of lugging doing a bulky laptop or owning a personal computer at home, the features/services allow users the convenience of accessing their files online! Don’t mind the possibility of data being compromised because those days of privacy is over! So if you aren’t doing anything wrong or don’t have anything incriminating to hide, I want an Apple computer/electric gadget that’s not bulky to carry.
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Facebook “okay”…
Don’t get me wrong folks. Facebook is okay, initially, when meeting friends/relatives. After awhile, it gets boring where EVERYONE has too many things going on. If it were not for displaying our “true name”, I would use Facebook. I’d make my mark in the world among the countless, insignificant grains of sand.
But because my content is mostly a load of crap, there is no way to speak my mind without offending the dummies, who just don’t understand the truth, with or without “proof”. Therefore, I resorted to using Tweeter and WordPress.com as outlets to “get the words out” of my frustrated system as rants.
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Bleat
Finished using electric blower on two week old debris leftover from eucalyptus tree, two hours ago after eating Goldilocks breakfast at home. Took shower thereafter and did the parkeets a few minutes ago. Removed dried geranium flowers and branches. More having reaction to pollens.
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Bleat
Before my new Android cellphone, I didn’t text or Tweet but rather blogged. My benefit from sharing my mundane existence to a bunch of perfect strangers is VERY minimal. Therefore, I won’t “Tweet” as much but continue to blog here at WordPress.com and be happy talking myself. Like a sheep, I shall “bleat”.
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Objects dropping…
Today the old woman is still giving me the silent treatment,, which is fine because at least I have my piece of mind. No noise, no nagging. Best of all she is not coughing, which is due to her karmic inability to live harmoniously in this environment. She calls it either asthma or allergies.
Yesterday, like today, she has been rough with inanimate objects, of which two objects – red cap of the coffee creamer and plastic cup of spot – have fallen to the floor. Since she had been under the step-down treatment for her asthma, she walks and works around the house unusually fast.
I was humoring myself. Besides if she keeps this up, we are going nowhere. Hopefully, she can get over her grudge with me and take a hint of how being and doing things alone is both boring and counterproductive.
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Bleat
Awoke to gray clouds, now waiting in car for twosome to finish blood work. Still cool air. Wondering why fat bastard still hasn’t called. Guess TPTB and pals are up tip no good. No use blurring right from wrong anymore. People get hurt. Bored at home. Need job.
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