Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

Tag: masonic

  • 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.

  • 20080612-Random Thoughts

    Below are a bunch of my random thoughts, which were originally meant to be verse.

    Twelve oh eight; Purpled swirls hate;
    Flynn said stop; Draining top;
    Of third eye; Flynn said bye. 
    Faxing beep no ringing phone;
    Laying in bed; recharging own.
    (Created on Saturday, June 14, 2008 12:11:27 PM)

    Ranting as my flatulence;
    Stinky and smelly;
    Offensive to sensitive sinuses;
    Lingers temporarily;
    I laugh out loud!
    (Created: Sunday, May 25, 2008 2:16:14 PM)

    Oh, look up in the skies:
    It’s a UFO, no it’s CGI.
    It’s a ‘chemtrail’, no it’s a contrail.
    It’s ‘G-d’, no your nuts.
    (Created: Sunday, May 18, 2008 4:26:16 PM)

    Watch out opinions, it could land you in jail;
    Hitting you over the head with hammer and nail.
    (Created: Sunday, March 16, 2008 12:27:32 AM) 

    Justified anger yet unfair to most;
    Ranting and raving; unseen ghost;
    Frustration rampant; fear-mongering threads;
    Taking it personally; off with their heads!

    Step away from the computer and get a life;
    Drink some margarita; talk to your wife;
    Have a good time; instead of sitting back;
    A couch potato will have some artery plaque!

    Are you happy and weird of anything said:
    About nut-balls and fruit-loops or maybe dead?
    Have a good laugh be open and eat snacks;
    The freedom of choice means getting the facts.
    (Created on Sunday, May 11, 2008 11:25:08 PM)

    God’s
    Unauthorized
    Religious
    Unit
    (Created: Monday, February 25, 2008 1:43:19 AM)

    Oh the power of the Q-Tips!
    In the earhole, round and around.
    Nyah! Nyah! Nyah!
    (Created: Sunday, February 17, 2008 4:55:33 PM)

    Yes, the end is near!
    More police to control the populace;
    Less foodstuff on our table;
    More lies and earth changes.
    (Created: Monday, February 11, 2008 12:58:01 AM)

    His pumpkin pie with whip cream smile;
    Oh dear, Shrimpsei of martial style;
    Spinach and olives look good to eat;
    More of veggies and less of meat.
    (Created on Tuesday, November 27, 2007 8:53:16 PM)

    A green colored goldstone an African mask;
    Or an aventurine, I continue to ask:
    What’s this jewelry I wore on my left ear;
    Where painful stress melted free and clear?
    (Created on Sunday, November 18, 2007 8:16:12 PM)

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

  • 20080405-Dream Journal

    I awoke around 05:33AM.

    Dream One:

    I dreamt of people underground. There were at least two to three men there in this dimly lit place, which appears to be a bar. In front of me there is a door at the far end which was a wall at first glance.

    I turned around to my right and see a guy sitting at this one bar station. He was hunched over. I noticed his right eye was sewed shut due to some injury. He had a photo of himself with this missing eye in front of him and at the bar. He got up as we heard something approaching from behind us and into this place.

    I turned around again to see this wall become that door again. It had very bright light filtering from behind this closed door. The door opened and we came indoors. The long corridors throughout this facility were filtered in this mixture of bluish and white colors.

    I saw this energy being that appeared to be water. To my dreaming perspective I was in front of it as it was holding the right hand and pulling someone along to its left. I floated in front of them while it continued along the maze of the dimly lit corridors.

    They both came out of this bluish and white colored corridor and into normal light. This energy being then transformed into a female even though I felt it was male. The female looked ‘white’ with very crusty and brownish patches of circle around its eye. It let that person sit somewhere to my right on a bunch of rocks against this rocky wall.

    As my dream continued into the ‘left’ corridors, I see to our front (or my left dreaming perspective) there was another long corridor. I caught a glimpse of horizontal spaceships floating further in ‘front’ and away to take off. I saw some of its engines firing off but wasn’t sure because someone to my left was blocking my view.

    I then made my way down and to the ‘left’ of this corridor to see an female boss overseeing the take of at least two ‘motorcycles’ into the open air. I clearly saw the lacquer finish of black color of these open air motorcycles as well as the blinking light of the docking contraption which ‘fueled’ these motorcycles prior to take off.

    There were females straddled on these motorcycles for these were their vehicles to go to their home planets. One female already took off while the second one I followed and floated to its right. I thought to myself this is what the people at ground level must be seeing as UFO’s.

    This second female stopped in mid-air as she intercepted what appeared to be a dried maple leaf, which floated out of nowhere and into her right hand. She wasn’t supposed to stop in mid-air and I heard the female boss say something along a reprimand but the female continued her flight into space as I floated and followed in front of her.

    Dream Two:

    I dreamt of giving the parakeets a bathe. I had parakeets inside three separate cages. There were small in size as I held one in both hands and stacked the third on top of the left hand side with it tucked under my chin. I made my way upstairs for some reason. But the scene was downstairs.

    I remember hosing down some people at the far end of this wall were the parakeets were normally located but I did not see the sliding door leading to the backyard to the right part of this wall. Instead, I sprayed down this whole room and clearly saw the water falling onto the wooden floors below.

    I was concerned about getting the section where the floors meet the wall soaked as I continued to hose down that far wall. Then I started to wipe down the walls with some towels, nay, and some washcloths. I remember wiping down a wall where the picture frame of ‘Maw’ and here family hung. I removed that as I needed to get around and dry behind this area.

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

  • 20080206-Liars Form

    Shapeshifting reptoids so vile and so green
    Windsurfing androids of smiley bile unseen
    Sulphuric fire and brimstones from hell
    Societies so secret even I cannot tell.

    More layers of lies by the kinky haired one
    The fat man and bush whackers will never be done
    A big African nation where clerks are on strike
    The dark ones are foolish — they are all alike.

    Author’s note: First stanza based on Bill Maher’s appearance on Larry King Live (CNN). Second stanza based on a phone call received today at 03:33PM.

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

  • 20080113-Random Thoughts

    Today is another beautiful clear blue sky, just like yesterday and part of the day before. I believe the rainy season has subsided and hopefully the Bay Area won’t experience drought. These are various poems created out of my stray thoughts originally meant to be in the form of verse.

    20071214-Fun Sun
    Created on Friday, December 14, 2007 3:21:39 AM

    How would you REPAY me, my love and my light?
    ‘His’ hard work left in the hands of stewards?

    golden dawn
    golden sun
    roundish disk
    lots of fun

    20071211-Daily Thoughts
    Created on Tuesday, December 11, 2007 1:10:40 PM

    Sounds of ‘honk honk’
    The train passes by
    One-Ten P.M.
    Like flying geese cry

    20071201-Least Done
    Created on Saturday, December 01, 2007 3:50:53 PM

    Do not do unto others
    Others do unto me
    Not all the lazy brothers
    Even remember thee

    20071123-Ultimate Secret
    Created on Friday, November 23, 2007 8:48:04 PM

    Priceless: oh, nothing…

    20071118-Damn Phones
    Created on Sunday, November 18, 2007 6:47:04 PM

    Yup! That guy’s one funny hoot!
    My nemesis of crank callers
    Who’s other end – a fruit?
    Or Tom Mabe low ballers!

    20071111-Kicking Gobbo
    Created on Sunday, November 11, 2007 11:58:49 PM

    Here’s a boost from me to you
    To ‘kick at the darknes’ of ‘old_gobbo’ goo
    Per ‘Large_Sarge’ article that hit home base
    Cycle of debt and a jobless place
    Deleted by Sensei so cute and brave
    No longer willing to rant and rave

    (:| 😐

    20071107-Dark Sights
    Created on Wednesday, November 07, 2007 12:22:13 AM

    There is no need to fight
    Or take flight
    Or become addicted
    Or commit suicide

    Author’s note: Saw dark movement upon floor and mostly to the right of my line of vision while standing up in front of the television at night around 11:30PM 11-06-2007. This blog entry is 12:23AM 11-07-2007 now.

    20071106-Meek Sleep
    Created on Tuesday, November 06, 2007 11:44:37 PM

    The meek are NOT worthless.
    Nor are the strong and bold
    The warriors seem sleepless.
    Nor are they ancient or cold

    20071106-Hermetic Principles
    Created on Tuesday, November 06, 2007 11:38:33 PM

    What is this Majick
    To self-initiate
    Fools and idiots alike
    Eternal master baits

    Alone and lonely
    Hermetically sealed
    In the end of learning
    Nothingness revealed

    20071105-Daily Thoughts
    Created on Monday, November 05, 2007 9:36:27 PM

    Today’s sky had reddish horizon.
    Bloody red stretched across the hills
    Orange peelings my eyes wide open
    To see brown muck sticking, too

    20071103-Our Food?
    Created on Friday, November 30, 2007 6:53:38 PM

    Oil spill of the Bay Area
    Sea critters of the sea
    Harvested to feed
    Vile land lovers’ plea

    Ok’d for consumption
    Ok’d for sales
    Denizens of the ocean
    Former food of whales

    20071030-Daily Thoughts
    Created on Monday, October 29, 2007 11:55:57 PM

    Felt a cool breeze under my nose and mouth
    After thoughts of bringing forth
    This dark matter within atoms
    To give this form, a home as eyes upon my yang.

    200710129-Perfect Lies
    Created on Monday, October 29, 2007 11:28:39 PM

    The devil lived before you and me
    An image of god for all to see
    Always perfect. Always right.
    Lying, laughing: ‘Dawned’-filled bright

    20071129-Suckers Sucking
    Created on Thursday, November 29, 2007 10:12:13 PM

    You have no idea what I’m talking about
    Stuck, snag and delays — leaving more doubt
    Only ‘we’ know what ‘they’ truly mean
    Suckers are believers — the helpful gene.

    20071028-Lemur’s Crystals
    Created by Sunday, October 28, 2007 10:12:01 PM

    What are these crystals of Lemurian kinds?
    Are they made by lemurs with minds?

    20071027-Orgonite Shapes
    Created on Saturday, October 27, 2007 11:32:30 A
    Created on Friday, October 19, 2007 1:30:03 PM

    Siapao, chocolates, burnt toasts, doggy poop, holiday hard candies of green and red colors of stones. Let’s play ‘Rocks, Papers, Scissors’ to find out which one doesn’t belong.

    20071019-One None
    Created on Friday, October 19, 2007 7:45:44 PM

    Ascend to where
    Infinity and beyond
    Incomprehensible!
    No majick wand!

    How about a Divinity
    A zero or a void
    How about sincerity
    In the almighty One


    20071019-Eye Gougers
    Created on Friday, October 19, 2007 1:48:26 PM

    Button eyes of a puppy
    Cute but dark and black
    Gouged out by somebody
    What would you do?

    20071019-Happy Ascending
    Created on Friday, October 19, 2007 11:55:32 AM

    Rich man ascending
    Tooting his horn
    Working very hard
    All on his own

    Climbing the ladder
    Proverbially
    Success to most women
    Glass ceiling glee

    To a poor man
    Would more likely respond:
    ‘Good for you!’
    With your happy ego bond

    20071017-Cool Tasers
    Created on Wednesday, October 17, 2007 7:38:15 PM

    Cool are the tasers
    Packing of the stuns
    Scary mini-cannons
    Bullets and guns

    No more testing
    Or HSC
    Gone are the old
    BFSC

    20071016-Electronic Minds
    Created on Tuesday, October 16, 2007 9:09:15 PM

    Hypnotic states – programmers’ lies
    Holograms viewed from hollow eyes
    Electronic transmissions of handlers’ snaps
    Forgotten in the recesses of dream filled naps

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

  • 20080104-Random Thoughts

    The whole afternoon was rainy and windy. I got bored and decided to consolidate my various poems from my past stray thoughts. There were many others that didn`t make my blog and are lost forever because of my laziness to pen into paper or to type into computer.

    20071231-Lighted Sabers
    (Created on Monday, December 31, 2007 4:33:42 PM)
    Something about force
    May the force be with you
    Feel the force of the unknown
    Force others to feel it with me

    Start a religion and call it:
    United Church for Users of Light Sabers.
    All others need not join.
    Tax exempt, of course.

    20071228-No Money!
    (Created on Friday, December 28, 2007 5:00:10 PM)
    I don`t care for your theosophy, philosophy, bureaucracy.
    I just want my money back!

    20071223-Major Malfunction
    (Created on Sunday, December 23, 2007 11:49:47 PM)
    The word ‘heart` was written in quotations marks.
    Her heart is not fully open but held within.
    It`s a ‘major malfunction` to lack of faith in God.

    Her lack in the belief is His lack of response.
    His silence (or nothing) is the answer to her prayers.
    Until she is ready, then she will have fun and humor.

    20071219-Yawn Bored
    (Created on Wednesday, December 19, 2007 10:51:31 PM)
    give me a reason not to yawn
    come to me until the morning dawn
    the boredom creepeth upon my brow
    can`t you tell me, who what and how?

    20071219-One None
    (Created on Wednesday, December 19, 2007 10:29:24 PM)
    Be the hero at number zero.
    Be the sum at number one.
    Either way it`s all the same.
    Prove me wrong.

    20071230-Um Yum
    (Created on Sunday, December 30, 2007 8:21:53 PM)
    um-yum, um-yum, yum-yum-ohm
    um-yum, um-yum, chewing gum
    um-yum, um-yum, having fun
    um-yum, um-yum, yum-yum-hum

    20071215-Rat Race
    (Created on Saturday, December 15, 2007 10:52:48 PM)
    Build a bunker and live like a rat
    Until no food left, think about that!

    20071111-Guarding Well
    (Created on Sunday, November 11, 2007 11:08:01 PM)
    In my thoughts from far and wide
    From my heart with easy stride
    Boosting well, not trying hard
    Love and light, an angel guard

    20071105-Choose Well
    (Created on Monday, November 05, 2007 9:52:40 PM)
    to the navy: blood of our dolphins or rusted submarines?
    to the politicians: blood of our people or peace unending?
    to the bankers: blood, sweat and tears or appreciation for hard work?
    to all men: blood of our creations or good will?

    20071028-Heart Queen
    (Created on Sunday, October 28, 2007 11:28:18 PM)
    Oh, the Queen of Hearts is so funny!
    `How to make love and not war`!
    Or make war when more love is required!

    20071026-Blubbering Lines
    (Created on Friday, October 26, 2007 8:36:08 PM)
    False are the ones that go: Blah, blah, blah!
    Truth laughs the word by saying: HAH!

    20071025-Pussy Whipped
    (Created on Thursday, October 25, 2007 4:30:26 PM)
    Pussy whipped pussy whipped
    Meow! Meow! Meow!
    Are you a henpeck
    By Moo-typed cow?

    20071023-Tower Butt
    (reated on Tuesday, October 23, 2007 2:14:48 PM)
    like shooting TB`s out of one`s arse
    spittoons of watermelon seeds galore

    20071017-Eating Us
    (Created on Wednesday, October 17, 2007 1:33:21 PM)
    They are no more parasitic than us eating meat.

    Copyright © FVDF. All rights reserved.

  • 20071018-Random Thoughts

    Below are various poems of my stray thoughts.

    Tuesday, October 16, 2007 2:27:58 PM

    When they push, we push too.
    When they pull, we pull too.
    Gently work together.
    Harmoniously
    Harm on I or Us: Lie!

    Saturday, October 13, 2007 9:59:19 AM

    All that you ever were could never be
    All that I ever am could never see

    Friday, October 12, 2007 10:25:03 PM

    greys the tears of god
    rains falling from clouds
    rolling and thundering

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:52:28 PM

    people coming together without hatred
    now that means we are really normal
    Brouhaha!

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:46:30 PM

    So many words, so little time
    Competing with each other – a crime
    To validate what we have said

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:43:05 PM

    I am god and so are you
    how could this be ever true?

    Wednesday, October 10, 2007 9:11:10 PM

    (__/)
    (=`.`=)
    (“)_(“)

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 10:17:11 PM

    LOSERS!
    LOSERS!
    TRY HARDER!
    LOSERS!
    LOSERS!
    TRY HARDER!
    YOU CAN`T!
    CUZ YOURE TOO OLD!!!

    HERE IS SOME INTEL:
    GET YOUR OWN SOULS!

    Continue to remote view.
    Continue to astral project.
    And you too will become one of us – the hive mind.
    Do you not know who we are by now?
    What do you seek?
    Why don`t you all just run away and hide?
    We will find you.
    Come out and play with us!
    You know you want to play with us.
    Trespassers!
    What shall we do with trespassers!
    You are all now part of the collective.
    Cease and desist.

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 8:38:33 PM

    God is jealous.
    God feels pain.
    God loves attention.
    God is always right.
    God has lots of money.
    God shares his wealth.
    God is both male and female.
    God is mostly female.
    God acts male.
    God has uncontrollable rage.
    God has a potty mouth.
    God wants your death to silence noise.
    God loves making love.
    Therefore, God is love.

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 8:24:57 PM

    My people cry to me.
    God shall answer.
    Smite the oil folks.
    Too many poor and hungry.
    Fires everywhere.
    Crude.

    Sunday, October 07, 2007 8:23:52 PM

    eyes always growing
    and becoming the other
    shades of light and dark
    like yin and yang switching

    Saturday, October 06, 2007 11:45:22 PM

    Most minor incidences in life do not make headlines and we continue to believe all is well.
    Most of us are left in the dark and continue blindly on an unknown path.
    Most of us are hiding from public view and continue to spread their seeds elsewhere.
    Most of us are not acknowledged and continue as beings unrecognized.

    Saturday, October 06, 2007 11:34:58 AM

    It`s not so much about fighting over oil
    Or whose land belongs to which `Godly` hand.
    It`s all about technological know-how
    To best suck up that which nourishes and
    Feed the hungry mouths through those metal straws.

    Saturday, October 06, 2007 11:25:01 PM

    What is the left from the right hand of `god`?
    Where the east boys cannot meet the west girls
    Or share in the pie left by cow eaters
    Or those posers who post their hidden truths
    Or those who are saluted for hiding
    What others must know about their gifting.

    They are always taking sides and not mine;
    Always supporting each other and their lies;
    And denying others to expose themselves
    To the natural elements of pain,
    shame and blame, like radio waves raining
    Into my mind with astral projection.

    Friday, October 05, 2007 3:29:31 AM

    There is no one `God`
    or `Supreme Being`.
    There is but one me
    and feel all alone.
    There is unity
    I can sense your thoughts.

    Thursday, October 04, 2007 7:44:43 PM

    Outside the Sangha – the community
    But coming back to play
    Once in awhile

    Tuesday, October 02, 2007 11:04:16 PM

    First impression of photos if orgone and SP everywhere.
    And area still bad.
    Then perhaps the person? place? things?
    Earthpipes!

    Tuesday, October 02, 2007 3:01:04 PM
    20071002-Holding Hostage

    Last Friday for Monday
    Last Monday for Tuesday
    There is no hiding
    To this day and so on…

    As others before me
    The same story over
    `They` will never finish.
    To this day and so on…

    Everyone keeps calling
    `They` keep us from nothing
    To this day and so on…

    Tuesday, October 02, 2007 12:55:38 AM

    why bother moving objects with my mind
    or my behind from off this chair and into the outdoors
    hard enough to move out of house too

    Monday, October 01, 2007 9:09:57 PM

    two sides again
    sin to commit suicide
    sin to kill others

    Sunday, September 30, 2007 10:15:12 PM

    if you think I`m that bad
    blast me well
    so that I may live and tell
    about how you treated me

    Sunday, September 30, 2007 9:45:42 PM

    No more questions!
    Either you know or don`t.
    The answers are within you.
    You are my words
    A statement of me
    and a story for us.

    Endless.

    Sunday, September 30, 2007 1:33:17 PM
    20070930-Rainbow Children

    From dark red apple
    To deep purple skies
    From gamers` rays
    To ultra violent
    From here right now
    To there whenever
    From anywhere else
    To nearby me
    From the seen
    To the unseen
    From beyond nothing
    To something within

    Gays, criminals, insane, rapist, killers…
    All colorful artists, musician, dancers, singers, actors…

    Friday, September 28, 2007 11:07:32 PM

    Him: you are perhaps too critical
    Me: i`m too critical, uptight, picky of all things!

    Taken from archive of Yahoo! Messenger.

    Friday, September 28, 2007 9:55:49 PM

    Me: what color is my aura?
    Him: pink or green

    Taken from archive of Yahoo! Messenger.

    Thursday, September 27, 2007 11:07:26 PM

    When I toot my own horn, this is the end of me.

    Created Friday, April 27, 2007 10:40:40 PM
    Modified Friday, April 27, 2007 10:45:25 PM

    Looking for more clues
    Yet another headline news
    Nearby island views
    Usually close kin abuse
    Home alone on beach excuse

    Judges in their zoos
    Local laws meant to confuse
    Law enforcement snooze

    An unfinished poem about the missing girl from the Bahamas as a symbol of delayed justice…

    Created Saturday, March 03, 2007 2:23:58 PM
    Modified Friday, July 27, 2007 10:37:05 AM

    Twice the eleven
    Cast down from the high heavens
    Knights of the seven

    Phoenix, the Fire Bird
    From your ashes we have heard
    You are that one word.

    Created Saturday, March 03, 2007 2:23:58 PM
    Modified Friday, March 23, 2007 3:05:18 PM

    20070302-Lost Ball

    I lost my ball!
    Where`s my ball?
    I want to play with my balls:
    Dribble the basketball
    Kicking the soccer ball
    Hitting the base ball
    Striking the golf balls
    Oh, the stress balls!

    Anyone for cricket,
    Lacrosse and tennis?
    How about billiard?
    Everyone loves football.
    Bouncy rubber balls
    Off the wall and beyond.

    20070228-Lost Hoot

    Poor little owl has lost his hoot.
    Its haunting sound like a wind flute
    has been silenced to a soft mute.

    It flew away to some place en route
    in search of someone with a lute.
    Nice shiny boot but no penguin suit?

    I`m hungry! Do you have fruit?
    Sorry: insects and newt
    Mice and anything cute.

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  • 20070919-Random Thoughts

    Below are poems in free-verse of my stray thoughts while jobless for three months. Keep your day jobs or you’ll end up like me — writing poetry!

    Tuesday, September 18, 2007 9:57:00 PM
    The faces of death
    Mr. Television screen
    Scream and spit at me!
    My face covered by their blood
    Their pain forever silenced

    Tuesday, September 18, 2007 9:47:37 PM
    Peep! Can you hear me?
    I am but your little egg.
    Will you set me free?

    Tuesday, September 18, 2007 2:22:47 PM
    Many are called. Few are chosen.
    Plenty are stalled. You are frozen.

    Monday, September 17, 2007 10:43:14 PM
    On September Thirteen
    Around Six:Eleven PM
    Connected to Bush
    Towards end of speech
    Heard him stumble
    And mumble his words

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:15:54 PM
    I should do absolutely nothing.
    For noone will care.

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:14:20 PM
    Here is another idea: Just leave and
    Pretend none of these ever happened.
    Nothing will happen.
    If they already did, I didn’t know.
    For I’m always the last to know anything at all.

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:13:33 PM
    You want me to tolerate differences?
    Nay! I say, Nay!
    Tolerating me is difficult enough.

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:12:15 PM
    Here is your next lesson
    Take no side except your own

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:07:05 PM
    ‘Danger! Danger! Will Robinson’, says the robot.
    Author’s note: Get a grip!

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 10:55:16 PM
    ‘Come back to the single life’.
    She beckons you. ‘Come back.
    The grass is much greener here!’
    She says. ‘Come back.’ Hehe!

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 10:35:58 PM
    I keep on clicking
    In hopes of finding myself

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 4:59:18 PM
    Fiat money has got the flats
    By design of greedy brats.

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 8:19:30 AM
    It’s a slow death.
    I don’t know what’s going on.
    I feel something is wrong.
    Everything seems fine and dandy.
    But I hear more than I should.
    And I see more than I should.
    And I continue to bite off more than I should.
    I’ve become sluggish from overeating your ‘food’
    And wish to sleep off the rest as fat
    Only to wake up wanting to continue the vile cycle —
    The cycle of the unknown:
    Until death comes again
    To form a renewal into life…

    Sunday, September 16, 2007 8:11:12 AM
    Death to you all
    A silent death
    That noone knows
    Eating for free
    Paying for life

    Friday, September 14, 2007 7:00:09 PM
    Psy-chicks are real
    Just like you and me
    Take deep breaths and feel
    Meditate, think free

    Friday, September 14, 2007 12:29:25 AM
    Presidential address glamour
    Flowing speeching, perfect grammar
    Locked onto Bush, heard his stammer

    Friday, September 14, 2007 12:06:03 AM
    Believe what you will
    The other side – my side
    Their sides as well are my truths

    Thursday, September 13, 2007 2:57:09 PM
    Me plus You equals Us:
    Muse!

    Thursday, September 13, 2007 10:28:42 AM
    Embrace death
    If you’re Sick and tired
    Of newsworthy events
    Then become complacent
    About life itself – huh?

    Thursday, September 13, 2007 10:25:01 AM
    Nuclear fuel is cleaner.
    Radiation may be meaner.
    Free energy dreamer
    No more elite creamer
    Or high oil price screamer

    Tuesday, September 11, 2007 9:23:21 PM
    Fuzzy trip
    Counter grip
    Dizzy spells
    Greasy smells
    Afternoon
    Waiting swoon
    KFC
    Chicken spree

    Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:35:17 PM
    The light
    at the end
    of the tunnel
    is all I want
    to see
    for me
    to be free
    from thee – he!

    Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:40:16 PM
    Once I ate baloot —
    A salty duck egg
    But in yolk form, of course!

    Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:24:06 PM
    Thoughts of some birds through sixth floor view
    A Mountain View of misty blue
    Waved to two crows to my blackest right
    And brown bird left by orgonite.

    Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:48:12 AM
    So many words!
    I do not understand!
    Make one word meaningful.
    You start.

    Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:28:41 AM
    I am sleepy so are you
    Tired of this chase
    So many words
    Comparisons unwanted
    Validation not required either
    Let your dreams take you away too
    Far away from me
    Then again come back!
    No! Yes! Maybe? Hehehe!
    Ah you amuse me!
    I stick my tongue at you. [Thursday, September 13, 2007 2:55:00 PM]              

    Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:16:44 AM
    In your darkness I see beauty:
    Loving always, hard path duty.
    Make your sadness fart far away.
    The beast within will never stay.
    I want one, two, three, maybe four:
    More of your smiles, lessen your wars
    Show your talents, hidden from view
    Someday share your adventures too.

    Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:15:12 AM
    He comes and goes as he pleases.
    After coughing up, he sneezes.

    Friday, September 07, 2007 11:54:15 PM
    I’m not gonna change
    anything at all for you
    I am not so strange

    20070907-11:32PM
    Stop the gang fight, cast
    Oh, the horror! Their boxing gloves
    Bunnies, kitties: friendly youths

    20070907-07:20PM
    Another day, another knight
    Sells me out time and time again!
    Pitted against the unknown scums –

    Wishful thinking – a flying kite
    ‘It’s going to happen!’ In vain:
    As slow as ‘Nine-Eleven’ comes

    20070907-02:49PM
    But wait: Is One-Nine-Eight-Four passed?
    Oh, internet! You are my love.
    Tell me more lies and hidden truths.

    Wednesday, September 05, 2007 2:19:46 PM
    Eruption of my pimples
    Corruption of the world

    Tuesday, September 04, 2007 10:50:51 PM
    Why are you fighting your wars?
    Maybe is this all because of me?
    Did you find what you’re looking for?

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

  • 20061012-Daily Diary

    I arose at around 07:30AM and heard my bio-units leave the house for their daily morning mass with the slamming of the garage door from downstairs. Then I went to use the toilet and later felt like I had to go back to bed and take a quick snooze before heading out the door to work.

    I drifted in and out of consciousness; toss and turned from one side to the other and heard the water sprinkler turn on around 08:00AM. I got out of bed afterward and did my usual morning routine of opening up the wooden blinds to let the blessed sunlight filter into the acrylic windows.

    The blue skies were nice and expected another nice day at work, which I did by walking around for fifteen minutes around 01:00PM after eating my cold roast beef sandwich for 4.50US notes and after hearing that stupid voicemail message left earlier this morning on my cellphone.

    At 01:55PM, I received Maw’s phone call about BooBoo, the light cobalt blue and white parakeet, which had blue and swollen feet. Paw and I took her to the bird hospital where she is currently located tonight. I paid half the deposit with my credit card and we went home with the empty cage.

    I proceeded to bring out Persimmon’s old black cage for the two females and placed that one next to the larger one, where the three boys are currently sleeping. The goal is to separate the males from the females so there will be no more love making activities that might wear down their little bodies, especially the females.

    Dinner was eaten; dishes were done and we packed four spare ribs for Brat to eat. We stayed until 07:15PM at his house while Twit was socializing at night with people other than Brat and we took home a slice of his sausage pizza, which I ate at night as a snack.

    Maw had both legs massaged to help reduce the sensation of ants crawling on the skin and I did her pedicure with the blade that scrapes off dried skin. This is a cleaner way of smoothing out the thickest skin on the human body. It’s like a miniature guillotine of all sorts.

    She said her thanks and we retired for the night at 10:30PM. Once again, I read my articles online and learned that the peacekeepers are having a difficult time. Talking to stubborn people is like talking to rocks that would never budge or become more than hard-headed rocks.

    That means there has to be a large enough hammer to make peace work by breaking their stubbornness. Flapping their lips as diplomacy won’t work on these stubborn folks and maybe hugging them tightly to squeeze some love into their being might be a better job at this point.

    So far the night has dragged on smoothly as I wonder if I should call in sick tomorrow. There is no point in languishing at a place that has too much weirdness for me. Three collectors will be moving closer to their collection manager, my former boss. This means ‘Jerk Turdannatto’ will be closer to me, too but separated by my cubicle wall and an aisle.

    This place is a joke, really. But the real weird joke is the numbers I received upon arising this morning. The numbers are five digits: 32454. I did query online and found it is located in Florida.

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  • 20060924-Dream Journal

    I had a nice long nap about five (5) hours worth from 01:00PM to 06:45PM after stuffing myself with spaghetti and meatballs for lunch earlier.

    Scene One:
    My dream was during daylight and outdoors.
    The place was full of people, mostly South Asian Indians.

    There was a eating section to my left.
    I saw people eating and a tall guy talking to his guests.
    I saw another tall guy sitting looking straight ahead.

    There was another section to my right.
    There was a shaded tree.
    There was a chain linked fence to the right.

    There were guys dancing and one looked at me.
    He was dark skinned.

    I saw man and female crawl on their bellies.
    The female crawled easily under this chain linked fence.

    Scene Two:
    I was in the Philippines with some friends.
    This dimension occurred in the future.
    This event occurred at night.

    There was traffic that lasted the whole day.
    We were in a hurry and decided to travel through and inside the mountain.

    There were people on very brightly lit circular disks.
    The direction fed people in a clockwise direction into the mountain.

    Scene Three:
    The mountain was maze-like and slightly lit.
    The walls were somewhat grayish blue.
    There was some fallen timber.

    We had a map and the walking took too long.
    We went into various rooms.

    Someone said there was ghost was coming [from the right].
    We tucked and hide ourselves close together along the walls on either side.

    I hid close behind someone as I buried my face in the backpack.
    The ghost had to attach to my left side.

    So I tried to shake him off by thinking good thoughts.
    He fell on the ground and I kicked his limp form – the legs.

    We got up to leave the intersection ahead where the ghost came.
    He got up behind us and looked like a Filipino male.
    He told me I saved his soul and left the corridor behind us from right to left.

    A man at the end of the dream told us he would not cut through the mountain.

    posted by Flynn B. @ 8:33 PM

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  • 20060526-Sleepy Sleep

    For the past few days, I’ve felt weak and sleepy.
    Yesterday, I’ve blogged about birds and felt weepy.
    Prior to sleeping, I’d relaxed but feel tizzy.
    Recently, I’m not quite alert and feel dizzy.

    I don’t know why my system would shake and quiver.
    My love and light would be sent back like a river.
    No pain was in my left temple side of my head.
    One night I dreamt a tug pulled out the pain instead.

    Revised on 07-09-2006 at 10:33PM…

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

  • 20060412-Red Bouquet

    The sleepiness of red wine is in my big brain.
    The alcohol does not stop my heart aches and joint pain.
    Somewhere beneath my baggy eyes there is a dream.
    My past memories are but a vast empty stream.

    Chocolate chip cookies helped to wash the nasty taste down.
    This is not close to painting of red around town.
    My response time is more unfocused and slower.
    This blog is difficult as my eyelids lower.

    Being drunk is not good and not a bit longer.
    My spirit is soaring and feeling much stronger.
    The wine in Styrofoam cup gave me this feeling.
    We bade farewell to ‘Crys’, while my head was reeling.

    This fine blog is a joke and a moral for all.
    The fun with others is during a party call.
    My empty stomach and hunger late in the day
    made me forget the effects of this red bouquet.

    Revised on 07-10-2006 at 09:33PM…

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