Flynn's Paws: My Thoughts, My Gripes

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Describing my immediate surroundings towards the beginning and a twist to the tale or possible solutions to issues towards the end of some blogs and how they relate to my expectations of the world at large.

  • 20101126-Brain Burping

    For the past few days (i.e. the morning en route to mass prior the boy’s lunch walk-out), my brain has been burping. Usually, when it burps, it means the boy is thinking about his Maw. And sometimes that means he would visit the house, which is uncannily and eerily without fail.

    Below are some samples of vocalizations made during my brain burps and in no particular order:

    • “Hey!”
    • “Meeeh”
    • “Mom!”
    • “Ma a a a a a a!”
    • “Ahh!”
    • “Wuh~”

    “Hey!” comes out more often than the rest – at resting, while driving and eating, too.

    Anyways, when I saw “Meeeh” posted last Thursday, my mind was fuming pissed. Not only is he publicly humiliating himself and his family, he is really calling out for help. And like the kindness and the generosity of the twosome, a would-be “parental unit” from above and beyond had to initiate action.

    Once again, it means a lot to me that others are there to help “my family”. You people know what I’m talking about. One day, I’ll get to fix that problem. As the boy challenged me recently:

    “So, do you want to fix the world? Go ahead!”

  • 20101126-Noticing Numbers

    Well, this morning, I noticed a return service sticker dated on 02/11/2011 for Paw’s Mazda Protoge. Thus far, I’ve had lots of double digit numbers appearing on my Ford Mustang’s dashboard; on CA license plates of vehicles in front of me; on a glucose reading of 133 for the boy after yesterday’s post lunch stuffing of turkey and pals and on my WordsPress.com “blog stats” as 54,211 total views.

  • Covering Christ

    “So according to [your] inner circle, why did Obama cover “everything” during his speech at Notre Dame?”

    ~The boy’s inquiry after a post-lunch stuffing of turkey and pals…

    “To deny the [existence/incarnation] of Christ in human form.”

    ~Moi in response to the boy…

    —

    Well, that was the first piece of crap that came to mind and out of my pie hole based on whatever crap I’ve read online. As far as I’m concern, there are those “good folks” who do EXIST and cover for Christ and his descendants. Have a Happy (or Grumpy)Thanksgiving, Y’all. God bless and know that God, Allah, Buddha, Brahma, and pals are NOT entirely sleepy or sleeping – just taking a light snooze, really.

  • 20101124-Tweaking Again

    For the meantime, I’m switching WordPress.com themes until I get my own website, learn HTML codes and be my own web designer! So bear with me until I keep finding the ideal “appearance”, which my paid CSS upgrade can only do so far.

    My “Front page displays” a page properly instead of my “latest posts”. Get it? It’s supposed to be a static “page” and not a changing “post”. This is one of my many slowness – the logic test:- What would make “common sense” for readers to see when they view my “home page”.

    To achieve a “webpage” layout”, simply change the “Reading Settings” from the “latest posts” to a “static page”. The “Front page” is definitely “mostly posts” but really a “static page” called “posts”. Get it?

    Further, the “Post page” is also a “static page” called “blog”, which is “published” as a blank page with no text. But it will have “Blog pages to show at most – 3 pages”. Get it?

    Not really? Too bad!

    Then go to the “Dashboard >> Reading” and set the following to:

    • Front page displays
      • A Static page
        • Front page: Posts
        • Post page: Blog

  • 20101124-Nice People

    So at around 4:03pm, the new guy departs to the back door and says a closing followed by my “real” first name. He even raised his left hand to motion a goodbye! Hehehe! Well, once again, it’s good to know the good side of perfect strangers for now.

    I found out from Hoan a few minutes ago that the new guy has a “commute from hell” or Dublin, CA.

    And one lady with bottle eyeglasses, long black hair and and overbite said to me: “Have a good weekend.”

    Well, I’m a backdoor wallflower!

  • Tamales Dozenas

    I tried going out for lunch but I’m not going to do that again! What should have taken me less than five minutes via highway 101 took me 30 minutes, just for driving one direction to my designation!

    This morning I heard over our local radio on 105.7am, which has cool Latino/Hispanic music, Tamales (chicken or pork) for one dozen at $15.99 at Chavez Supermarket.

    After wandering around once inside the McKee Road store, a nice lady at check stand number two called the “Taqueira” restaurant and ordered one dozen chicken tamales on my behalf! Bless her!

    In a few minutes, I got my order in a nice aluminum tray, which I believe belongs to the Asian lady waiting behind me. Hahaha!

    I went home, dropped off the tray, went poop, and had to hurry back to work. I didn’t have a chance to eat lunch either!

    The tamles are hot and ready to eat. Try it! The “masa” is VERY soft, meaning it’s full of lard, which is the main ingredient that makes tamales delicious.

    Every winter season, we try to buy tamales. Maw especially loves this Mexican dish. It’s her favorite and mine, too! I hope she enjoys her lunch with Paw – both of whom I awoke from their naps!

  • Hugs and Kisses

    “You are an angel of mercy.”

    ~A good folk…

    In the body of the email response, I actually had to research the meaning of “xoxoxoxo” online and found the “best answer”:

    What is the meaning of “XOXO” which people write in letters and messages etc.?

    HUGS AND KISSES is a term for a sequence of the letters X and O, e.g. XOXO, typically used to express affection or good friendship at the end of a written letter or email.

    Some celebrities sign an autograph and add “xoxo” to their signature in order to express love to a fan.

    —

    I happen to be his fan – a long-distance one to boot. Nonetheless, I felt it was the “right” thing to do after a few months of financial “hiatus”. If I’m not on the right path, someone needs to give me a “heads-up” because I’m not always listening to my head (the reality of financial morose) as much as I should my heart (free willy).

    Here is an image showing the date/time stamp of my original message:

    111 - 144 11-24-10
    Time Stamp 11:14:42AM

    If you can see the tiny image, there is the familiar number 144, plus a triple 111 in the time stamp alone or three four’s and a couple of two’s.

    Bottom-line: I’d like to wish everyone Happy (or Grumpy) Thanksgiving!

  • 20101124-Feeling Woozy

    For the past few days, I’ve been feeling woozy while standing, sitting and walking. My blood pressure seems normal, depending on the BP monitor. But I know my triglyceride and cholesterol levels are high due to DNA, of course. I’m eating and not binging recently.

    Monday, my left knee joint was not sliding correctly. There was no pain and kicking the offending booger back into place did no good. I think I had pulled everything in my body after lifting heavy buckets of rain water for the suffering trees over last weekend.

    From the passenger side window of my car, I saw the same, two little trees en route to this morning’s mass. They were watered well by the rain. In the back of my mind I wondered if “good-hearted” neighbors would have thought of watering the younglings. The smaller one seemed to need a little more during this summer’s heatwave. But now it’s okay.

    Anyway, last night, I saw a disturbing YouTube.com video via my favorite author’s weblog site. It showed three prison guards beating cooperative inmates with batons. One could see the pain inflicted upon the hapless men, who may have been unjustly imprisoned by a corrupt Russian government. To Putin, Medvedev and pals, please fix your abusive system. I didn’t like what I saw.

    A few minutes ago, I viewed a purple-colored site of sisters and the big results of opening up portals of manifestion. At friggin’ 2:00am, I retired to bed because I was very upset from that offending events yesterday, tripled from Maw crying earlier that night via the boy’s lunchtime criticism about my homelessness.

    I placed DC’s zapper on my chest and felt energy waves thereon. I was so pissed at the results from Tuesday that I had to boost the whole energy grid – up and down and all around: The planet needed cleansing big time after watching that Illumined video, too.

    As a result, the weather today is crispy, clear blue skies. Seriously, folks. Those in the Bay Area look up and tell me what you see! One chemtrail tried to be laid but there was nothing, only the brightly shining sun overhead! I didn’t stop until I drifted off to sleep.

  • Smiling Eyes Here

    So at around 9:20am this morning, the new guy has walked towards his desk. En route, he locked gaze with moi. Fortunately for me, I had my head towards his direction (or to my right) and managed to greet him in return.

    My god! He’s handsome! He may be VERY slightly shorter in stature than me but, man, he’s someone worth meeting in person!

    Did I mentioned how I assumed he is Irish from his full name? Yup! He has smiling Irish eyes! I love his strangely colored and shaped eyes! It’s good karma and chi-power to boot!

    Oh and Mike’s wife is also of that same nationality or origin – two words which I could never fully understand in definition or context.

    Bahahaha!

  • 20101124-More Spooks

    My parish is teaming with “aliens” – not of nationality but of origin, like from outer space or deep underground. I recognize some familiar faces but not their names or did I ever talk to them.

    In this morning’s mass, I noticed a tall and tanned bald man with dark, somewhat wrap-around shades. He was seated in the left back of the “left section” of pews. In one of my many active imaginations, I figured he could be the tall guy’s dad because both carry themselves in a hunched-over fashion, like a caveman.

    After Mike asked me the name of the parish I attend yesterday, I told him. The name’s sake is similar to the hand gesture of “bunny ears”. A couple of weeks ago (perhaps last Friday or so), I saw another strange site.

    It was an old Asian lady with highlighted, long layered hair. One day during morning mass, she wore a light brown vest with fur lined on the perimeter – cuffs, etc. She wore a long-sleeved stretched blouse with light-colored polka dots. The image was an animal – a mind-controlled, Beta drone.

    The following morning, she wore a black-colored vest. This time there is a embroidered logo spelling the word in capital letters –  “OZ” on the upper back between her shoulder blades. “OZ” can be none other than from “The Wizard of OZ” or symbolically “ounces” of pure gold, like the golden yellow “brick” road, leading to a creepy, green-colored “alien” guy behind a curtain.

  • The Great Plan

    Here are my chicken notes after watching a two part YouTube.com video on the NWO ILLUMICORP:

    1. Banking & Business
    2. Military & Intelligence
    3. Politics
    4. Education
    5. Media
    6. Religion

    —

    Here is “a word from [their] president…”

    We are in the last days of darkness.

    Together in secret, we wait to begin the final phase of the great plan.

    The sun is rising, and it will beam a glorious dawn upon our New World.

    As an employee of Illumicorp, you are above the limitations of nationality, class and religion.

    You are a member of the Illumined now.

    Your loyalty and your devotion belong only with us.

    Help us finish the plan.

    Together, we will proudly initiate the New World Order.

    —

    Here are three titles of their:

    The Great Plan

    Codeword Booklet

    Symbols Booklet

    —

    When TPTB starts knocking/kicking down your front door, beating your head with their baton, shoving pills down your throat and injecting you with memory erase, it’s time to fight back.

    —

    Notice the guy’s beady eyes and skull structure. He looks “alien” to me. Notice too the coloration of his tie matching the orange backdrop throughout the videos, which you can search online.

  • Likes Notification

    Well, I just read my first “Likes” via email. It was sent on Tuesday, November 23, 2010 10:25 PM.

    Here is the sample body of the email:

    Howdy,

    Someone recently read your post, titled Biteful Tests, and enjoyed it enough to click the ‘Like’ button. Congratulations.

    Here is the post they liked:

    http://[username here].wordpress.com/2010/11/23/[post entry title here]/?sn=l

    and here is their info:

    Name:  [whoever]

    Link: [whatever]

    Gravatar Profile: [i don’t know ]

    We think they’re from: [i don’t care]

    You might want to see what they’re up to – perhaps you will like their posts as much as they liked yours.

    WordPress.com | Thanks for flying with WordPress!

    If you don’t want to be notified of Likes:

    http://[username here].wordpress.com/wp-admin/options-discussion.php?sn=l

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    Here is the recent article for your reference : “Discover who likes your posts” by Scott Berkun.