Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: health

  • Fatty third eye…

    Earlier this evening, I saw in the mirror (atop the mantel) my big, shiny forehead. I didn’t see the usual “symbiotic” image of my “pal”. Instead, when I raised both my eye brows, I saw an upside-down shape of a raised tear-drop upon the area where a “third eye chakra” would be located. It is not between the eyes but situated well above the eyebrows.

    It must have been Shrimpsei’s first nano-pendant, which I placed on my forehead last night. There is a decided pressure now while typing out this blog entry. Also, I’ve been sleepy since 8:30pm and will try to sleep early tonight; so I could do some grout repair inside Paw’s shower stall, which got a long crack along the corner and probably due to the recent earthquakes.

  • 20110802-More Spooks

    Well, well, well. Guess who decided to wake me up during my sleep. A bird? A planne? Superman? Nope.

    Two flying objects buzzed directly over our home at 02:00am  in the morning! The sounds were distinctly two objects.

    Both were deep LOUD! It was was so loud that one buzzed ahead of the other one, which was lumbering behind.

    The one behind was a slower fan sound, like a blimp traveling too low and against FCC regulation!!! The one ahead was deeper and louder.

    I suppose Lenny and Squiggy sent their thugs to sound off – as if I care! Sheesh! Then again I assume too much.

    If only the Feds choose the correct path and help “real” people, I am sure the taxpayers would have saved lots of headaches.

    P.S. Prior to dozing off, I was thinking about my new “online friend”, who could be one of “them” – only a “friendly”. Geriu it? Anyway, I have received several electrical jolts through the chest in reply. That’s nice.

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  • Having headaches…

    “Manang! I have a headache!” ~LoLinda to Maw long ago.

    “Flynn! I have a headache! ~Theresa to moi long ago.

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    People who complain of headaches and then exhibit unusual behavioral patterns are psychos. I just realized, too, that perhaps these individuals are under some sort of mind-control.

    The first one imagined that I and other females were competing with her. The second one imagined that I was her female partner. Both are married and have children. They are also highly intelligent in business and finance.

    What is my point? They are spooks sent to either discredit me as one of many key witnesses to the shenanigans of TBTP and pals or to test my will of understanding their path to the dark side of perdition.

    They serve to remind me of the battle of the human spirit and the plight of humanity against evil and its entities. I also will testify that God is evil but beauty is everywhere if one cares to open their eyes and ears.

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  • 20110725-Dream Journal

    Last night, I couldn’t get to sleep. I kept tossing and turning from the warm night and kept using the toilet.

    After using the toilet, I saw the atomic clock upon my bedside table. The time read 1:58am.

    I had awoken to a dream within a dream. I recall feeling my whole system tingling. The intensity started to build into an electrical power field.

    At one point, my dream self couldn’t figure out what was going on and assumed that I was about to be possessed. I sensed a heavy presence to the right but at the foot of my bed.

    I then heard myself snore off and on. The intensity of the discomfort continued. And I decided to move DC’s zapper from my chest to my lower abdomen.

    My system electrified at the chest area and at the lower abdomen. The intesity continued until I tried to “boost” it away.

    When I thought the event had ceased, my dream self realized that it would have been an OOBE (or out-of-body experience)!

    That’s when I awoke from my dream.

    The end,

    ~Flynn…

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  • New night guard (retainers)…

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    Here are two dark gray containers and the teeth mold (center) from this noontime’s dental appointment. For $175.00, I got two upper retainers when I thought I paid for one appliance! Maw said aloud (as usual) that I might have been overcharged for one item. All I know is my tongue kept playing with the ‘void’ which the assistant cut and buffed. It wasn’t the same!!!

    The purpose is to separate and preserve my teeth from wearing down while I grind my teeth at night. Plus, the symptoms of TMJ have all but disappeared! So when you have headaches and/or pain in the joint(s) of the jaw, consider getting a night guard: that’s if you are known to make crunching sounds like peanuts.

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  • Two health remedies…

    During lunch at 14:14pm, Paw told how doctors in the Philippines would diagnose a patient as having “bangot-got”, which is a generic term used to describe any number of possible causes of death, such as heart attack, diabetes, stroke, etc. while sleeping.

    Also, those anemics are fed the leaves of sweet potato. After all, dark green, leafy vegetables are high in iron. I was snickering to myself that anemia is a genetic trait of vampires, who need blood to survive. It so happens that another Filipino health remedy for anemia is to feed pig liver to the patient.

    Back in those day and currently, people in the Philippines die naturally without seeking medical treatment, which is expensive for most Filipinos who are impoverished due to lack of jobs – a trend which can and is happening in America.

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  • No cure…

    “[Once medicine has been discovered and is ready for the public, the government will NOT stop the bio-pharmaceutical industry from selling their poisons at the highest price possible. The government wants revenue in the form of taxes as “pay-back” for funding the research and development of these “health rememdies”. Of course, people will never get the cure they had hope for themselves and future generation.]” ~Maw’s theory after lunch today at 14:41pm.

  • Bodily support…

    Well, I’m over the hill, meaning making babies is not a good idea in my age and therefore, I have to take care of my body. Currently, I am wearing a GIRDLE! That’s right! It’s shiny, black and all that! Plus, it keeps my muscular tummy in place and from popping out into a pregnant pooch.

    I have to partially blame Maw’s delicious home cook for the extra pounds, which is noticeable, you guess it, around my belly and inner thighs. Besides my full face and wide jawline, both of which gives the appearance of chunk, my shoulders are broad, which looks like I wear natural shoulder pads.

    Mostly, it’s my sedentary lifestyle. I love to blog. And sitting down most of the time reduces circulation to the lower extremities and allows the body to store unused foodstuff as fat! So while I prefer to remain atheltic in shape, I’m becoming a lard ass. Well, it’s thick there too.

  • Death talkings…

    While using the toilet and blogging about the divorced nutter’s presense twice yesterday, I had imagined hearing the girl talking to Maw through the closed bathroom door downstairs. But when I “finished” blogging, I saw that Maw was ironing and actually talking to Paw. The television was loud enough to sound like a girl was in the dining room.

    A few minutes later the boy and the girl showed up! And sure enough she was talking about yesterday’s sudden death of her third sibling, Bill; how he wasn’t feeling well and told his friends to drop him off at his mother’s house up in Milpitas, CA where he died on a sofa. And above the sofa was a photo of his late father. Now he is home with his dad.

    Yesterday, he complained of chest pains and refused the sister’s suggestion to call for ambulance or drive him to seek medical assistance. But it was too late. After passing on (or DOA by the emergency), the family is still in shock and are figuring out the paperworks.

    I’ve shed a few tears or so while the conversation between Maw and the girl took place. Later we ate the soft Subway sandwiches from the twosome.

  • Donate Life California

    I’ve registered as an orgone and tissue donor. Heck! I’ve “donated” my hard work in the past to those I love and will continue to do my “charity” when I pass on from this hellish planet. Surely, there is someone out there who would benefit from a “piece of me”. (Imagine both hands going up and down my body).

    The process is easy. Just fill out your California Driver’s License Number and Date of Birth. Check out the following website:

    Donate Life California

    Total Registrants: 8,498,534 (As of July 20, 2011, 11:18am PT)

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    http://dmv.ca.gov/about/donateLife/donateLife.htm

    “You have the power to save lives! Sign up online to be an organ and tissue donor in California! As an organ donor, you can save the lives of up to 8 people, and as a tissue donor, you may save or enhance the lives of as many as 50 people.”

  • Millionaires gone…

    “Try to do your best and work hard. You can have child/ren only once. If your child/ren turn out good, you are okay, but if not you are on your own later on in your life.” Said Mrs. Christensen (the supervisor) to Maw before she left Virginia.

    Four of Maw’s patients were once millionaires but died penniless because the government wouldn’t help them since they were wealthy. One didn’t transfer her wealth to her daughter before she got sick. But it was to late.

    Mrs. Helen Smith (?), Mr. Simpson (?), Mr. Leedman (?), and Mr. Paramoor (?) all had the same story. You can’t take money to heaven. Learn to live within your means and never spend beyond your budget. Without money, you cannot retire.

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  • Nogging off…

    Maw nods off with her head held slightly forward and with her mouth opened. I imagined how my maternal auntie Nita might have passed on in same manner while sleeping upright in her chair, alone at home, as found by a family member. Sometimes I have to hold Maw’s head upright to allow DEEPER breaths.

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