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.

  • Spoilers Spillages

    On our local radio station Hot Talk 560 AM this morning, `El Rushbeau` was talking about the continued oil spillages in Nigeria:

    `Now, I’m not suggesting anything other than trying to present you a fact. More oil [is] spilled every year in Africa, in Nigeria, than so far in the Gulf. So it’s not unique, it is not exceptional, it is not the largest. Mexico had a spill that is larger than this. Nobody talks about it except apparently me. Ixtoc I, it went  for nine months.`

    Now, `Nigeria’s 600+ oil fields supply about 40% of all crude the U.S. imports.` Shouldn’t we all get on both governments for polluting the Niger Delta with oil meant for companies such as Chevron and Shell?

    Where is the outcry by the American citizens for the starvation of the Nigerian people living in delta communities and for the over-consumption of imported fuels meant to feed their automobiles?

    Today on `The Hannity Show` via FoxNews, there were three selections as to who was responsible for the oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico: H1 for White House; H2 for BP or H3 for both. I should be both AND H4 for Halliburton for doing repairs.

  • Primative Shapes

    If people are evolved from primates and primates can recognize basic shapes, then is it fair to say that symbols influence behaviors for both people and primates? Yup. This includes any living being with a fatty brain.

    Take for instance a cross. It is two intersecting lines formed perpendicular to each other. This symbol means to `mark a spot`, like the letter `X`, as in a target or at least remind the religious zealots of a crucifixion of a person’s death at one point in history.

    Take for instance a star. It can have five points. Some say that upside-down star represents Satan or something Satanic. Some say that upright star is the symbol of perfection.

    Take for instance a square. It has four corners and four sides. It’s supposed to be flat, spatial plane. And of course something meant as a surface, such as a table. Once people believed the earth was flat. Now people believe the earth is spherical, like a ball.

    Take for instance a triangle. It has three points and three sides. It is supposed to support a square, giving it strength and integrity in architectural and building structures.

    There are other basic shapes, such as the oval, rectangle, cylinder, pyramid, etc.

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    Earlier today, I thought about how shapes make people do stupid things. Give them a cross and they believe in salvation. Give them a star for their flag and they are patriotic. Give them a square and a triangle and they are secret societies. Take away the association to any combination of shapes and the meanings behind those symbols are lost.

    For experimental primates in the lab, that’s too easy to demonstrate. Show them a stimuli and administer the proper response of pleasure or pain in the form of reward or punishment. Show them a cross (or a plus sign) and reward them with food. Show them a line (or a negative sign) and punish them with electric shock.

    In another example, Zion is represented by the Star of David – the six-pointed star or two intersecting triangles at the points. Zion could be a lion or an animal with sharp teeth. The letter Z of the word Zion happens to be the last letter of the American alphabet. And being the last means being `The End` (or Ω Omega).

    Whatever the people chooses to see and have been conditioned to believe, the minds of both primates and people are easily manipulated. There are videos showing chimps who outsmart humans in spatial memory: Push the circle to being experiment and press squares in ascending numerical sequence.

    So who is more primitive? The animals or humans?

  • Spam-Tuesday, June 1, 2010 4:34 PM

    i want to say u it’s so nice to meet you

    Date: Tuesday, June 1, 2010 4:34 PM
    From: “Lenochka D” <andersonvelasco@neobiz.com.br>
    To: [Yahoo! emails deleted]

    Aloha, my dear friend

    From every human being there rises a light that reaches straight to heaven. And when two souls that are destined to be together find each other, their streams of light flow together, and a single brighter light goes forth from their united being. One would think that no one woman’s heart and brain could stand all the things that are crowded into one day. Where do these thousands of thoughts, wishes, sorrows, joys and hopes come from? Day in, day out, the procession goes on. But how light-hearted I was yesterday and the day before when I did not understand what I really want and what for I have to devote my life. It is you, my honey, and my best friend ever, love of my life. Help me to find you [stupid website deleted]

    Lena

  • 20100601-More Spooks

    Well, at around 2:48pm per an old phone or really at 3:48pm (PDT) because the phone doesn’t recognize Daylight Savings Time, I received a phone call from the headhunter. Based on the phone conversation, the date for a potential temp to hire gig coincides with the date of FREEDOM per a contact overseas earlier this year.

    This particular but strange phone call is yet another hint that I must take into consideration, which has been bugging me for awhile. Based on two other events, first the way the finder posed for the one of his photos that he emailed to me LONG ago and second the way a governing agent, by the name of `Scot`(tish), inquired to my date of birth and the rite age of my contact, I am lead to believe TPTB meant well.

    In conclusion: I take a hint. I’ll stop ranting about those past events, sweep my own mess in the only ways I know, pray to God, have faith, cross my fingers and hope to live by STARTING OVER. For most of my blog entries have been: CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW? But y’all been telling me all along: TRY TO UNDERSTAND US. Fine.

  • Changing Date Format

    I decided to change the `Date Format` via my Dashboard >> General Settings.

    Formerly, the date format to my blog was `D, M d, Y` for the appearance of `Tue, Jun 01, 2010` as today’s date. Now it should look like `20100601` based on the PHP’s built-in date formatting function of `Ymd`.

    The reasoning behind this quick and easy change is to streamline the way each of my blog entry titles appear. The post titles used to have the same eight-digit, date format of `yyyymmdd` followed by a hyphen (or dash) and then the two words, which don’t always describe the contents of each post.

    Plus, the new theme – Notepad by Nick La (A notepad theme inspired by the iPhone’s Notes.app) – helps to give an idea when I posted my blog entry in one line instead of two lines to accommodate the longer and former date format.

  • Two Hands

    Yesterday on Memorial Day and during breakfasts, Maw and Paw talked about their childhood. One of their remember songs from grade school was a song about hands. Maw sang the tune but forgot some of the words and Paw sang along to fill in the gaps while she demonstrated how with her hands as she best remembered.

    Below is the Filipino version followed by the English translation in parenthesis.

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    SAMPUNG MGA DALIRI
    Philippine Folk Song

    SAMPUNG MGA DALIRI (I have two hands)
    KAMAY AT PAA (A Left and a right)
    DALAWANG TAINGA (I hold them up high)
    DALAWANG MATA (So clean, so bright)

    ILONG NA MAGANDA ( I Clap them softly)
    MALILINIS NA NGIPIN (One, two, three)
    MASARAP KUMAIN ( Two little hands)
    DILANG MAGALING MAGSASABI (Are good to see)

    HUWAG KANG SINUNGALING (Don’t lie!)

  • Two Wings

    And last night, I was thinking about the children’s song on `Two Clean Hands`. And then I remembered the following two thoughts:

    What is the sound of one hand clapping?

    The sound of one hand clapping is the same as the sound of two hands clapping.

    —

    What is the sound of one wing flapping?

    The sound of one wing flapping is the sound of wisdom without compassion. Without both wings, how can you possibly fly?

    —

    I am thinking that two wings (or hands, flippers, fins, etc) are better than one appendage. For without both tools, there can be no action. And without action, the vision for any said action cannot manifest.

    And therefore, like a singularity to operate on its own is almost next to impossible without duality. I’m talking about a partner, a soul mate, a twin flame, to help procreate and regenerate a singularity unto itself through countless generations and in various forms, shapes and ways.

    Honestly, homosexual (lesbians, gay, trans-sexual, transvestites, trans-gender and pals) don’t fit the bill. They rely heavily on sex to justify their lust, which is by far not even close to love between a man and a woman.

    You see the parts between same sex don’t fit. One is gender male while the other one is female. And the opposite are supposed to `hook up` together. The purpose of the Creator is to avoid relying to heavily on science and technology to create itself.

    Let’s put it this way: Hybridization cannot be done without a sterile lab. The planet earth is mostly dirt and other contagious contaminants. And without a lab and such, there can be no freeze-dried embryos or fertility clinics.

    Creator wants to have sex the normal way. It’s supposed to create a bond between the mates and families. Can you imagine being a cell and not knowing who your original donors were, looked like or behaved in a certain way? Without the connection to the past, there can be no `solid foundation` on how to teach certain values to descendants.

    Unfortunately, the Creative spirits get crossed over into the wrong gender, which causes the goofs in `lusting` for the same sex. So, yeah, the military should `stick their guns`, focus on their targets up ahead and not worry about being probed from behind.

    It’s just plain nasty and ethically wrong for a bunch of `straight guys` to shower with queers and equally if not morally wrong for family men to be influenced with the same sex thereof by those who tempt while serving on duty.

    As for the rapes and murders caused military personnel among themselves and to civilians, they’ll burn in hell for all I care.

  • 20100531-Chatting Nonsense

    I’ve chatted again with a bunch of business folks from the South Eastern part of America and a few minutes with some fat blob from Yahoo! Messenger, who later came by as one of the administrator to that first chatting session, which began around 5:09pm (PDT). I stayed until 7:34pm, popping back in three times (as `be right back` and/or `away`) because I had to do laundry, clean the parakeets and house.

    I didn’t learn much except save the links as favorite for later viewing and patronizing. The talk was about news of a sink hold in Guatemala, coughing spells from reptoids, exercises for shoulders, zappers, orgone, local artists, musicians and other nonsense. One member got pissed because he couldn’t follow our cryptic messages to each other. One asked if I was psychic. I replied in the negative, which is true because they are all spooks.

    The administrator has connections to the military, schools and such. Another administrator was a former student of his. The rest are tag teams from his schools, no doubt and another spooks from the `outside of the sandbox` claiming that newbies are so excited to learn of orgonite from his site that they wanted some TODAY, which is a HOLIDAY meant for fun and no business until tomorrow!

    So that’s fine. I’ve played along. I’ve got my giggles and more orgone stuff en route to the doorstep of the homeowner. That’s right! I’m homeless! Without these good folks, I’m out on the street, Pete! I’m still getting ready to fight back and not hiding anymore and I want something back. They know. You know. TPTB knows. They play dumb but they just `sit back and watch`, which is why I logged out.

  • 20100531-Tongue Flickers

    Today, the three of us visited Uncle’s grave up in Milpitas, CA. I had to get an America flag from the office; since there was no flag at the grave fro Uncle. If the grave was a Veteran’s Marker, either granite or bronze (with a distinct, raised border on top), then the `boy’s scouts` could put the flag at the top middle of the fallen on and into the ground below, which is mostly grass, of course.

    When I returned with the flag, Maw and Paw had finished putting the flowers into vase. Water was added. And Bob Fields came by to check if we needed assistance. I inquired how do I know if Uncle could get a flag every year on Memorial’s Day. He said to let the office know but it’s no guarantee because the scouts may overlook the veteran without the government issued verions.

    He showed us the two versions of Veteran’s Markers. He flicked his tongue several times before, during and after the conversation. He coughed after pointing out the granite marker, which as about ten or so at the burial place so far. He was tall, white and wore a lobster-red face, along with shades like a spook. But he is a nice chap altogether.

  • 20100531-Testing Sightings

    After lurking on a conspiracy site and reading about a ring-shaped UFO over Los Angeles, CA, I cannot help but wonder why UFOs don’t make more common appearances during the daytime? And if UFOs are real and if they are also a threat to the nation’s security, wouldn’t there be loud sounds from jets flying overhead to intercept these objects of unknown origin?

    And why are the videos so blurry? Why can’t the WEALTHY people of Los Angeles, CA buy expensive night-vision equipment to take good photos and videos of these alleged UFOs? Why do the rest of the common, poor folks have to be the ones to capture unsteady images with their cheap recording equipment?

    Where are the `UFO hunters` (which are similar to the `ghost hunters` only aliens are not the pursuit) that I see on television shows for cable programming? Why can’t people  take notes, blog about it and tell everyone what they saw in clear detail?

    Surely there are VERY skilled artists who can draw what they have seen. Surely there are those with autistic-like, photographic memories that could describe with such precision details that forensic scientists could recreate the events?

    Who is being fool and why don’t people just use their brains? If I haven’t seen a UFO, then they don’t exist. When I blogged about my encounters with extraterrestrial, no one will believe. So there is your answer: No one will believe until the person actually witnesses these UFO events.

  • 20100530-Missing Pages

    I just submitted a cry for help to the Support team here at WordPress.com. I cannot view three of my precious pages, which are now found under the `Author page`, which is about moi. I think the evil trolls took my precious away! Gone but viewable as HTML though the edit section of new posts.

    Two of my pages came up as: `Search Results – Sorry, but no posts matched your criteria.` While the third page came up as: `File Not Found – Sorry, but the page you requested cannot be found.` These pages are over two years old!

    Waahh!

  • 20100530-Trying Theme

    Well, I’m trying `Dusk by Becca Wei` again. I used the original `purple` color to build around the baby blue and gray colors. I feel like spanking this weblog. I’m not feeling the pizazz, the oomph! It’s a bad  boy, indeed!