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“With careful observation” I could see a family, solidified in and as rocks. There’s the Papa Bear, the Mama Bear, the Baby Bear, and straggling in the back/behind the threesome is the elder one. Oh yeah, that was my wild guess among a field of purple flowers and a portrayal of what becomes us – a memorial of our dreams.

Author’s off-topic note: In quasi-response to a poem/poet. Hehe. Still waiting for the last load of laundry to process for Paw. The boy came by this evening and ate dinner with us. Afterwards he shared videos of cute kitty cats and I mushed both of his painful T-bands/marathon runner’s muscles. Earlier we attended morning mass, ate breakfast at home, attended a funeral, decided not to join the family at a buffet but instead ate lunch at Goldilocks, travel the back roads to a nursery where we found eight green/plastic stack pieces to assemble our new/make-shift X-mass tree with strings of lights. Maybe tomorrow we could dismantle yesterday’s make-shift X-mas tree made out of eight pieces of old/rotting bamboo sticks. Oh well…

Okay, stopwailing, weeping, and making crying noises. She should be relieved that he has peace after over two decades of being trapped in a disabled human form.

Thanks, she stopped at about a couple of minutes from 1035. Now let us go forth and bury him… And have lunch at a buffet.

Got another bamboo tree to erect, only taller than the one we finished yesterday with left over pieces.

A few minutes ago, I finally realized that my Customized upgrade needed tweaking because the fonts kept reverting back to its “default” and an old snapshot didn’t work! After trying to “apply” this one snapshot several times, I would get the following message:

“The active theme is broken. Reverting to the default theme.”

It then applied “Reddle” theme, which was incorrect. I saved this particular snapshot under the Premium Theme: Opti! I don’t know if I should visit the Forum, which I haven’t done lately but maybe only once recently.

Maybe I should let my customized upgrade expire and NOT renew it automatically each year. I grow weary of blogging.

“CA Man Calls On Google To Remove Satellite Image That Shows His Dead Teenage Son”(Happening Now//FoxNews)

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I was almost done reading but stopped short of two last paragraphs the “Latest article” by Kenny boy, who may be in/around the soils of Japan. Hmm. (If I recollect from years ago, he may have been confused with/by this same person, who may be none other than him as a way of “side-tracking” curious newbies such as moi! How dare y’all! [Slap!])

While reading/glancing quickly, I noticed/felt he may have mimicked his writing style after “moi”. Besides that, he did “pick-up” a couple of my nagging concerns/gut feelings/stray thoughts and I “may know” exactly who he was/is referencing when he mentioned a “similar moronic Leftist claptrap”.

Yup. “Once a Mason… Always a Mason”. That’s why I’ve been rolling my eyeballs heaven/sky/upward because there is too much disinformation floating around this hellish planet. I may never truly know exactly all the details and may never have infinity to read every data-set to care, ever…

To the Boss:

Yeah, I heard you talk loud about “see you for rehearsal Thursday night”. I signaled with my left hand downward. I’ll also show up for that singing function for the typhoon victims, which TPTB and pals initially quoted as 10,000 dead, then 4,000 dead this morning with 600,000 homeless.

Honestly, they don’t need help because they’ve been through worse kinds of weather. The “photo-op” from this morning on cable news programming by the mainstream media show the fat/healthy ones scampering for food, taking the “hand-outs” from the nice Americans from their military helicopters.

Anyway, Paw already donated one bill to a Filipino woman with brown-tanned skin, who kept looking at me from the Lector’s seat during mid-morning mass today. And so for preparedness, I placed four white/security envelopes in Maw’s handbag and four in mine, in case chumps like her “ask” us “what we are doing today/whenever”.

“You can trust me”. she said as she folded and stuffed the bill into her right pocket of her black/funeral/grieving outfit galore.

She really does NOT like me as a person but probably thought she could use me again today at three o’clock for a sponsorship for the typhoon victims. She used me once to sit-in during her nomination to a school board and is good at gathering her “people” to boost her moral support. She’s the fidgety coo-coo head I mentioned.

Twice she has motioned subtly for me to go away/shoo – as if I don’t need you/don’t believe you. I kid you NOT – again because I have NOT been “tainted” by “society” in a cult of personality. Next time, I’ll have to exit the side door and down the ally way between the parish and school, instead of through the vestibule and out the double/main/big wooden doors of the main parish.

That location is a breeding ground for troubled people to “gossip” or at least talk about small things in life.

As for you Maw, I missed my “friend” and forgot to ask you Dad of her whereabouts when he set his music material in front of me and mentioned something about eating turkey if it is good. I replied while walking away fast that we cook our own dry turkey, which is still good enough to eat.

Thanks for “picking up” my thoughts about “mimicking” how people lower/raise/hold their hands/arms and for “motioning” to the guys to march towards the center aisles. Your thoughts and mine must be in sync. Or maybe I tend to think aloud about stuff and you happen to response to my reality/dimension.

We guessed that the cane lady complains too much and I guess that people are too old/stubborn to follow/listen to the changes shared/suggested by Sister Sara. So instead of receiving Communion at the choir section, we will trod down the center aisle, just like in the past.

I was talking to the cane lady about her deceased son, who suffered a stroke back in 2011 and due to overworking/impressing his boss. Her son was a manager and he was the “nice” one – the middle of three sons. He was 42 years old and would have been around my current age.

Oh, please don’t get “hurt feelings” if you happen to absorb our stray thoughts, no matter how negative! Learn to discern the voice of Flynn from others and learn. (I rhymed again). When I sent you a thought that “this is Flynn”, that was moi! That’s so you won’t think it’s all in your head, idiot!

The brutal audience said our singing was “well-blended”. Based on this mid-morning’s attendance, today’s group is good. I don’t know/think we’d sound good this Friday. I’d wish you send me an email or text message for any update, in case the accompanist needs the music, which really helped her!

[“Hark how the bells, we need your help. Send us some dough.”] Haha!

Huh,

Flynn…

Last Thursday evening, the old soul expressed how America has a diversity of cultural heritages and how laws, such as Obamacare, cannot “unify” ideals for this “young” nation.

Whereas European/Asian countries/nations/whatever has a history of “cohesion” and a rather homogenous society over the centuries.

So, go figure out why America is hated. Actually, I don’t understand what’s the big deal or if America does/starts wars/whatever.

Almost done watching this morning’s SNL episode with Lady Gaga.

This is the very first time I see the multi-talented creepiness of this woman. She thoroughly enjoys herself.

I thought she only sings and dances. But I had no idea that she could play the piano/guitar and act, too!

Now stop wearing meat and doing sexual favors! Y’all sending mixed messages to your stupid fillers followers of “monsters”!

Now I know my new laptop computer has been/is being monitored/tracked because I’ve been encountering advertisements on MAILBOXES – not just one webpage/website but several other kinds in which I was NOT logged into my account.

Earlier today, I went shopping for a new mailbox – first at Lowe’s, then at The Home Depot, and later on with Paw to Orchard Supply Hardware. We had to no luck in finding a locked mailbox.

Afterwards, I went online and purchased a “locking insert” for a standard mailbox. (We been having problems with a thick/male character leaving the door to our mailbox open. He would either walk or bike to the location).

So this was done through Amazon.com. I don’t know if Amazon.com has sold my computer’s identity to certain website/webpages but it’s stupid, seriously. This “online store” and pals will get zero shiny/golden stars in my books.

Come on! How many mailboxes do I need? Only one! But that’s facing the streets and six inches from the curb. I may have at least two to four “electronic mailboxes” online – three of which are popular and one of which I’m not too sure.

To TBTP and pals: WTF is going on? So y’all are in bed with negative aliens/beings/entities and in exchange for their stupid technology, you sell us/our identity/DNA/preferences/whatever? Y’all are dead. Be dead! Gone! Phooey!

Oh, and this/my primary weblog site may NOT be an exception to unwanted advertisements, of which I had to purchase an upgrade to remove “discreetly”. OMG! Y’all are making money off of their FOREIGN/unnecessary technology! Bad Matt meister and pals!

Oops! I failed to report the beautiful weather we’ve been having, except today, which has some non-sticky chemtrails because the sylphs were eating the spews and burping/farting fresh air!

So the past few days had some sylphs. The sunshine has been radiant white and VERY warm. One room upstairs was so warm from the setting/western sunshine. Opening one/left of three wooden blinds was enough to light the upstairs because the rays went towards the room on the opposite side.

Anyway, my old thoughts around the time I blogged “Holy Water” (and one night after reading about an Imam dealing with naughty djinns, who possessed a martial arts guy) was an idea of infusing this holy water intoe “chemtrails” and, well, “blessing” the world in this manner!

Hehe! I’m weird but it would seem faster.

Yesterday, I helped a leaf-hopper. I was finishing up my activity of using the air/tire compressor to dust off the four electrical fans, when I noticed a little leaf-hopper stuck inside a spider web, underneath/on the street-facing side of our house.

So I stopped, pondered, and knew it was out of his environ/habitat. I offered my black/acrylic glove, which I used because it was cold outdoors. But it failed to grab onto the material. So I tried to gently pick it up on its triangular-shaped wings, which was stiff/hard to my surprise.

Then I hurried towards the trees and scanned with my stupid/small mind the best place to release the little critter. I tried to release it on the brown tree bark. But it walked away. I noticed it was green. Duh. So I knew that it doesn’t belong on a brown bark of the tree. Duh.

So I presented it to a green leaf of a persimmon tree. Duh. So it instantly grabbed on with is chameleon/suction-like feet. I knew it was a suction feet design because I felt it grab onto the green leave securely. It was strong.

It was amazing that little critter/insect really wanted to go there!

So folks, relax your brain, connect with your knowledge, and release your friend accordingly based on its coloration/species/whatever. Remember, we giants need to help these lost critters find their way home.

Just had a thought about Obamacare: It was “my idea”! It was supposed to help everyone! But I had NO IDEA that such initial “sticker shock” was NOT taken so lightly! I too couldn’t believe my eyes when I tried to apply online on October 1, 2013.

Although Maw and the boy did NOT believe Obama’s lies/deceit from the beginning, the former feels sorry for the fellow; while the latter continues to reconcile with the “grim reality” of expensive medical expenses.

Besides the grim reality of expensive monthly premiums, the boy cited a recent example of getting a dental filling for around $200. That’s about the same price I paid “out-of-pocket”/cash. And that was without having any health insurance.

Just so Obama and pals know, I noticed my current dentist was much more aggressive when I once had “dental insurance” and mysteriously had two potential cavities that may have needed fillings. Wow.

Anyway, this thought occurred while watching an old YouTube video, which I may have watched long ago. The white guy had “shared” secrets that may be plausible. Unfortunately, he became a Mason with the “Asians”.

While watching this 2011 YouTube video, I sensed “hidden agenda”. I could NOT help but roll my eyeballs up/heaven/skyward because the level of his “knowledge” goes much deeper than that. Hehehe!

He held up books and other stuff for his video. I could not read the Chinese or Japanese language. So yeah, for what it is worth most of them are honorable. It’s a matter of “playing your parts” well, I think. Whatever.

Bottom-line: Once a Mason… Always a Mason… Blah! Ack!

Last night Maw asked me about if I contacted “them” and if they contacted “me”. I answered in the negative to both inquiries. She knows I’ve been duped by “them”. But I “know” something else but I fail to find the right words because I’m still “speculating”.

I truly feel sad for her the whole day because she threw a temper tantrum and keep quiet. I noticed she sat down during tonight’s evening mass. I heard her making moaning sounds while breathing. I think she’s ready to go. Oh well…