Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: HAARP

  • 20090303-Ripples There

    Thought the other day while watching underwater Mariana Trench: HAARP clouds look like another aerial layer of ripple effects of loose mud from deep undersea…

  • 20080912-Can Help

    ‘We can help you’. (per a CNN segment on hurricane Ike)

    After seeing the news message televised on cable programming (see above), I should personally thank ‘Mike’ and ‘George’ for helping. I guess the ‘fellow brothers’ are looking out for us, after all. It’s just sometimes difficult to reach out to the people of the United States that much like parental units, the umbrella entity (or ‘federal government’) cannot always be there to protect its citizens (or children states) from natural disasters (or acts of ‘God’).

    I believe that the warning was sufficient enough for people to evacuate the areas affected by the hurricane Ike. As per a radio station on AM, it’s just unfortunate for some people who don’t have the resources to leave temporarily and find shelter elsewhere; instead they had to stay behind and weather the storm in hopes of surviving what appears to be a man-made event caused by HAARP-related activities.

    The media showed news personnel on the scene during the event with lots of high wind blowing trees and some people wandering casually in the background as if unconcerned that the category 2 storm didn’t do much damage to the coastal areas of Galveston and Houston in Texas. I didn’t even get to see the alleged oil rig floating around aimlessly in the ocean nearby.

    Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20080707-Random Thoughts

    Here are more of my stray thoughts in verse for fun.

    Ranting, raving! Ranting raving!
    Hiss! Booh! Aaah!
    What will I do without my blog?
    (Created on Friday, June 27, 2008 11:10:11 PM)

    Maah-kee! Tuk-tuk-tuk! Tuk-kee!
    Tuk-tuk! Taah-kaah!
    Mashado ang tao!
    (Created on Monday, June 23, 2008 12:09:31 AM)

    The difference between good and bad;
    Makes one feel happy, the other one sad;
    Demons, sworn enemies; don’t feel right;
    No free will or choice as aliens in flight.

    Who needs help the worse of the bunch?
    What appears friendly is good as lunch.
    Eating and drinking their fellow brothers.
    Forgetting to love; disregarding — no others.
    (Created on Saturday, June 14, 2008 12:42:02 AM)

    Frequent flyers foul fluff.
    Funny fairies formulate futures.
    Funny funds farm futures.
    (Created on Friday, June 13, 2008 12:02:33 PM)

    Forget forming friendships forever.
    Facetious flirting forges fraud.
    (Created on Friday, June 13, 2008 8:32:29 PM)

    TPTB and their agents;
    Breaking up family units;
    For the sake of freewill;
    To live life to the fullest;
    Notwithstanding the rude;
    Awakenings of those asleep;
    From illusions of good.
    (Created: Tuesday, June 10, 2008 1:51:39 PM)

    Nit wit, dim wit, tang nga sha;
    Sip sip, sa kit, gusto nya;
    Walang nga ay tak bo sha.
    (Created ‘Tang Aah’ on Sunday, June 08, 2008 9:45:54 PM)

    Forum posters are ordinary folks,
    Run of the mill, truth seekers’ jokes;
    Sharing thoughts without some proof;
    Disinfo agents presenting spoof.
    (Created on Sunday, May 25, 2008 8:04:00 AM)

    Paint me a picture of your soul;
    Play me a tone, a singing bowl;
    Figurative words confuses mind;
    Bible translations, lost and find.
    (Created on Sunday, May 18, 2008 2:58:10 PM)

    Angels advocate beyond scientific proof;
    Scientist are known to make some goof.
    No personal attacks or angry tone;
    No solid evidence but long-winded groan.
    (Created on Tuesday, May 13, 2008 11:13:50 AM)

    Very fish are the HAARP in the skies;
    The climate changes, Disinfo lies;
    Irradiated ionosphere;
    Red herring images; chemtrail fear.
    (Created on Thursday, April 24, 2008 11:09:08 PM)

    The current company of a brown lady bug;
    Sitting against the white wall to my left side;
    Together we are in the same room;
    For the whole day and not a word was said.
    Sigh.
    (Created ‘Current Company’ on Thursday, February 28, 2008 5:27:58 PM)

    I saw anger in the face.
    As red as a red grape;
    Phone call at 02:50PM;
    A ‘Mita’ of El Camino;
    Rude and hung up;
    Maw! Of Lona all is well.
    (Created ‘Angry Face’ on Monday, February 25, 2008 5:03:46 PM)

    You are granted one wish, what would you choose?
    To abuse your wish, fight wars or find truce?
    Will you use your wish and do well for others?
    Or empower yourself and forget your brothers?
    (Created on Tuesday, February 19, 2008 11:09:15 AM)

    Loose your head, then your dead;
    Truth teller’s risk, a silent whisk;
    Away to somewhere, maybe dead;
    Fair warnings fired, agents shot retired.
    (Created on Wednesday, February 06, 2008 7:13:54 PM)

    People are by nature imperfect at best.
    The ‘fight, fright and flight’ response when stressed.
    Some kick and scream and difficult for most.
    By authorities or police with guns they boast.
    Why pull the trigger to control a group —
    With laws against innocent versus a troop?
    Anger management fails the lives of most.
    Fair shots are fired to avenge their angry ghosts.
    (Created on Thursday, January 31, 2008 1:01:24 PM)

    Something old and more like new;
    Something borrowed or more like used;
    Something blue or more like green;
    Something sold or more like bought.
    (Created on Friday, November 23, 2007 10:06:30 PM)

    I remembered playing at my sitter’s house.
    Held two reddish feathers, outward to a douse;
    Around the bedroom I went, while searching for a toy;
    I kept on touching the armoire and giggled in endless joy;
    I looked inside the dresser and piles of bags below;
    She reached inside the paper bag with toy in hand to show.
    (Created on Friday, November 16, 2007 10:21:23 PM)

    Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20080706-Random Thoughts

    Here are more stray thoughts meant to be prose but ‘summarized’ as verse for fun.

    Lurking, ready to pounce;
    Waiting fangs;
    Suddenly, sucking me bone dry.

    Testing me, everyday;
    My resolve;
    Hopefully, they will not succeed.

    Bickering without fail;
    They continue to fight;
    An unending hymn of praises.

    Fulfilling their lifestyles;
    Moving on;
    Selfish goals in life kill the souls.
    (Created on Saturday, June 07, 2008 7:59:35 AM)

    Alien technology, wormholes too;
    Portals or stargates, dimensional pooh?
    Free energy suppression; like Wilheim Reich;
    Price gouging system, scientific strike;
    Orgone energy, buried along in him;
    Pseudoscience skeptics; out on a limb.
    (Created on Thursday, May 29, 2008 4:56:30 PM)

    What are we missing when we look up in the skies?
    And see chemtrails when they give us contrail lies?
    Blurry videos of ice crystals or water vapors;
    Scientific proof through their scientific papers.
    (Created ‘Air Awareness’ on Tuesday, May 20, 2008 4:51:18 PM)

    A posing serpent on a rod stick;
    Two slitherings make DNA sick;
    Wavy the patterns on a straight path;
    Relying on science, reason and math.
    (Created on Sunday, May 18, 2008 3:30:32 PM)

    Today was white-washed with mucky brown;
    Warmer temperature in chemtrail town;
    Photographs and videos of chemtrail clouds;
    Aerial anomalies, plausible crowds;
    Early morning spraying; sitting everyday;
    HAARP antenna buzzing; causing disarray.
    (Created on Saturday, May 03, 2008 9:48:33 PM)

    Show me love, your Satanic signs;
    Their ASL gesture, hooked horn twines;
    Copycats, conformists, moronic crowd;
    Illuminated folks, religious proud.
    (Created on Sunday, April 27, 2008 9:21:32 AM)

    Passing gas almost every day;
    Smelling to high heavens every which way;
    Fluffy, puffy, white clouds on high;
    Persistent chemtrails, tailpipes die.
    (Created on Sunday, April 13, 2008 12:54:38 AM)

    Stigmata burning! Oww! It burns!
    Itchiness, redness left foot earns;
    Bumpy and scratchy;
    Never goes away;
    Dried up to brown crust;
    One week delay!
    (Created on Friday, April 11, 2008 7:20:27 PM)

    ‘Mad cow disease’ as stressful meat;
    ‘Mad child disease’ with restless feet;
    Cows and veal and booster shots;
    Thimerosal vaccines, poisonous lots;
    Cheese burgers made from Kobe beef;
    Mothers made sad with lifelong grief.
    (Created on Sunday, February 17, 2008 4:06:22 PM)

    God left some behind with no return.
    Thinking there’s no hellish burn.
    They had to find a suitable home.
    To pack up and to no more roam.
    Maybe on 2012 would be the date.
    Until then it’s love, anger or hate.
    (Created on Sunday, February 10, 2008 4:09:32 PM)

    Weapons of Mental Destruction;
    Holding hands with each other;
    Working together construction;
    Achieving goals for another.
    (Created on Friday, February 08, 2008 1:35:25 PM)

    An adept is to ‘a deep shit’;
    A master of cutting the ‘mustard’;
    Hermetically sealed from fate;
    Controller of one’s own destiny.
    (Created on Wednesday, February 06, 2008 11:08:49 PM)

    There are high roads with high minds;
    And low roads with defensive kinds.
    Narrow-minded nut-balls and egos to feed;
    The safest bet is to go along; agreed.

    Why fuel the fire into a raging heat?
    A drop of soothing water will beat;
    The eternal burn to disappear;
    Have a good laugh and be of good cheer.

    Tolerance is also being on top of those less eager to exercise patience.
    (Created on Saturday, February 02, 2008 10:10:46 PM)

    Trespassing Edge;
    Vibrating me;
    Who authorized?
    Who asked permission?
    Who are you to astral project into me?
    (Created on Monday, October 01, 2007 2:02:42 PM via 20070930-01:36PM)

    Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

  • 20071125-Christmas Decors

    Sunday has been mostly the decoration of Christmas indoors; while Saturday has been mostly the installation of outdoors lights. Friday was clear blue skies with little brown horizon. Saturday was chemsoup of haarp clouds and a couple of noticeable chemtrails being laid directly overhead. Sunday was cold like today, Monday.

    First, on Saturday, ‘Shiva-Paw’ and I did most of the decoration for outdoor Christmas lighting the WHOLE day; while ‘Kali-Maw’ did the chicken tinola soup with choate. ‘Shiva-Paw’ and I worked wonderfully well together since both of us are by nature quiet. Sadly, I snapped at ‘Kali-Maw’ again for her trying to ‘help’, which is mostly nagging to the both of us.

    After her cooking both lunch and dinner and ironing my new cotton clothes for my temporary job, she did come outdoors to help install our newest addition of lighted sculptures to the three reindeer family — an animated angel with wings that flap slowly forward and back. We bought the reindeers at NEX II last year and the angel at Home Depot prior to Thanksgiving (knowing full well the stock will disappear for Christmas).

    Second, on Sunday this time ‘Kali-Maw’ and I did most of the indoor decoration of one-6 foot fake tree with lights pre-installed, one-4 foot fake tree with no lights and the arrangement of ‘Kali-Maw’s collection of Cobblestone figurines of houses for her centralized theme in front of the unused brick chimney.

    ‘Shiva-Paw’ did help: to dust off the trees and tables and to place the tables for the Cobblestone items and for the hand made and painted Nativity display containing the Fontanini nativity figurines and nothing more. I suppose ‘Shiva-Paw’ did more than enough with the staple gun from Saturday’s project of outdoor lightings.

    In my mind, I wanted to break tradition because of what I felt was an over commercialization of a holiday season meant for mostly ‘Christians. I realize that my bad attitude during the two days of painstaking ‘togetherness’ is simply that: the enjoyment of whatever is left of each other’s company and learning to work together cooperatively in the spirit of giving ourselves — time and energy — despite these white knuckling expressions of love.

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

  • 20060227-Say No!

    The final answer of No! is my blog for today. My big brain and fragile mind cannot handle the overwhelming disinformation.

    I say No! To media driven, fear mongering, visually laden programming from a bunch of overpaid hoot nannies broadcaster via our airwaves and radio waves.

    The weather is cold, cloudy and rainy outside now and overall color is gray.

    I say No! To weather that is controlled unnaturally by HAARP and similar weird devices.

    My feeling is not to working today and don’t feel I’m being paid enough for my efforts.

    I say No! to working hard for nothing and earning cold hard cash that flushes down the royal throne we call the toilet, which could now use bidets for cleaner behinds.

    Toilet habits are mundane and unnecessary to discuss especially to my public.

    I say No! to the usage of toilets, the fluoride or fluorine contained in mouthwashes and toothpastes or to the natural bodily function of pooping.

    No more delays and betrayal of trusts are warranted. I only trust myself and no one else anymore.

    I say No! to traitors of my heart. They have been too cunning and scheming in persuading the unwary individuals involved.

    Certain people should pay for deceiving me.

    I say No! to wheelers and dealers behind closed doors too. They have been too secretive and not forthcoming with their activities.

    My help is more than enough already.

    I say No! to creditors with exorbitant interest rates on loans that could kill us poor folks, parasites that drain our energies, beggars that should know better about working menial jobs at least, predators that chomp on the necks for nourishment and suckers that give false hopes, the worse of the kind.

    Yesterday, my dream worlds were composed in the shortest amount of words that I could remember.

    I say No! to burning out (or smoking the kinds of stuff that burn your brains or balls, if you are of the male species).

    Nothing could keep this person more preoccupied than to tirelessly sit on her behind to accomplish pieces of her wee little history via online blogging.

    I say No! to tiredness of body and mind and pieces of drivel that are too long.

    Too many people think about who or what I AM.

    I say No! to slanderers, hearsay-ers and gossipers that bear false witness against me, myself and I (and any neighbors that happen to get in the way for all I care).

    Trying to prove any intelligence in blogging is not my goal. My writing skills are in the novice stage.

    I say No! to intelligent geniuses, well educated in universities, well-versed kinds of messengers and reporters.

    My freedom to communicate is being practiced everyday and is being read by what’s left of my public in what I perceive as real and in my reality.

    I say No! to freedom ringers (ding! ding!), truth seekers and crusaders beyond the third dimensional thinkers.

    There is the opposition to freedom.

    I say No! to slave drivers, control freaks and sharp shooters aimed at innocent people to be stilled into silence.

    War is nonsense. Ego is nonsense. Any propaganda to promote violence is nonsense.

    I say No! to war to fuel the egos of these global elites and via the media broadcasters.

    Governments or religious organizations in any way, shape or form are too many.

    I say No! to mechanisms installed by smart ones that don’t always work for everyone.

    You may say No! to anything that doesn’t click with being true to yourselves.
    You may say No! to everyone you don’t like or could care less to like.

    You may, however, say Yes! to love, kindness and compassion.
    You may also say Yes! to hope and a better future.
    You may yet be saved with your generous donations too.
    Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

    I say No! to interjections that could make me throw up, which I did one time outside our church when I was cramping one Sunday morning.

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

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