Missive from ‘Merica: Fear & Loathing in Glass Vases…

That’s American ‘vases’, Dear Reader…

As promised from there to here, for your delectation, Real Dealer, is the latest TextAss missive from the Okie Devil, Cade FON Apollyon…

Enjoy! ❤

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THE FUTURE!!!
WE MUST FEAR IT!!!

Yep.

Dunno about fear and fear alone.

Nor even fearing fear itself, or fearing being alone.

Long road of…erm…whatever and stuff going on there eh?

“Long” road.

Long “road.”

Seem that road got all kinds of dynamic real quick to me.

But…what the fuck do I know.

Oh…hello there. Your attention is required at the front of the bus.
Step forward please as I call your name(s).

(lolz)

I dunno if anyone cares about anything…but I do. I’ve started a new started group that is far-reaching and forwards looking like no other group that is far-reaching and forward looking. I have yet to come up with a clever name for this endeavor, but that’s not my job…that’s the marketing department’s job. What my job is, is to have vision and be a visionary. That takes vision and forewardlooking out-of -the-box types of thinking that others simply do not have. Why do they not have it? Because I have it…and they don’t.

Massive piles of money and resources…

…I need them.

Let’s run this up the lag pole, and see who salutes.

No. That is NOT a typo. Just a play on words based on where “we are” and “when we are” with respect to the concepts known as “the public” or “the general public” with respect to “the developed world” or developed nations” and other similar uppity titles that don’t really mean much of anything. My thinking is this “infiltration of” and “exploitation of” type of thinking that has become so prevalent, that there MUST be something to it.

Ironic....eh?

If I draw a picture of something, and outline the use and usage(s) of that something, and that something, its use and usages do not actually exist…and tout it publicly as “the next big thing”…for the sole purpose of seeing the public’s reaction to this certain something and it’s purpose(s)…have I committed fraud? Or was I simply “floating an idea” to see if I could garner interest in it? Is that still fraud?

What in the FUCK am I talking about?

This “Fake News” bullshit.

What exactly is “The Lag Pole” you might be asking yourself. Welp, it’s a concept that I just came up with my very-own motherfucking self. It’s a concept, that in name and concept, so startled me, that I decided to look it up on Google.

the lag pole

I looked through the first 6 pages of Google Search results…and nothing.
Well…it appears that “lag poles” do in fact exist…

Lead–Lag Compensator

I also found this…

Anaphase Lag

But I digress.

There is a saying with respect to ideas that goes something like…”Let’s Run It Up The Flagpole, And See Who Salutes.” But my thinking was with respect to using the speed of technology and information proliferation, and our thinking with respect to information flow and it’s speed since the advent more “modern” transportation modes and methods. Such as Print, Telegraph, Radio, Telephone, Television and The Internet. What we seem to have forgotten about is “word of mouth”…or at least, with respect to The Internet…we’ve gotten pretty damn confused about it. But irrespective of that, what my primary thinking is…we tend to think of information in terms of “is it available, or is it not”…and then take our freaking the fuck out from there.

So yeah…disinformation and it’s further classifications, dissemination and

interpretation(s) from there.

It seems that…people…are…confused.

Frustrated…even.

Angry? I dunno….maybe.

I’ve not been officially certified by the official certification certifiers delegation to make such an observation/estimation/classification or other “tion” type of stunning shunning.

WoW!!! I sound angry…don’t I?

X: Stop with the “leading” types of observations/estimations/proclamations…K?
Cade: Will try. 🙂
X: That’s not good enough.
Cade: I quit.
X: That’s not good enough.
Cade: Will try.
X: Good enough. 🙂
Cade: 🙂
D: …
Cade: “F” is prolly more like it.
F: K.
D: Good enough.
X: Heh heh heH.
D: …
F: …
E: You forgot someone.
Cade: DOH!

G: ...

Cade: LOL…WTF?!?!?!?
X: Freaky….
Z: Isn’t it?
Cade: Erm…yeah. Whatevz.
Z: That’s not good enough.
Cade: LOL…stop it. Yer killin mee.
X: No comment.
D: …

We seem to live in an imperfect world.

I dunno. It just seems that the more that we try and build infrastructure based on perfection in this imperfect world, the more that we ignore the perfection of this imperfect world. The more that we block and cage ourselves. The more that we point out and ignore this “cage” that we live in…if that even makes sense. We get so wrapped up in the motion of our own life and lives, that we forget about the motion and motions of this planet and the Universe that we live in. We are always in motion. We are always in motion that is in motion. To relate…the other day I titled one of my posts with the phrase…“Hello Whirled” in that title. I think there is some mention of motion and motions in some of these “ancient texts” that are full of non-factual myth and myths. I take that to mean…well…something mean to our forebearers and forefathers/foremothers. As if they were somehow stupid, dumb, or any other negative term and/or terms. And yet we forget that they are the reason(s) that we are here.

Q: Is intelligence built on stupidity smart?

A: Good…fucking…luck with this one.

Q: Can we not forgive our predecessors for their naivety and non-knowing?

A: …

I dunno jack-shit. But I do know that my prayer and hope has always been that my children are a FUCKTON smarter than me. Not to set the bar too high or too low or anything. But we do always seem to be presented with opportunity and opportunities at the goddamndest of times.

Q: Do we take it?

A: I dunno. Do we?

The fish…they are drowning.

Something…it must be done.

Is the above a proclamation of pride?

Or guilt?

Or both?

I mean srsly, it’s gotta be difficult to make those decisions to spend that kind of time, effort and resources on something like that. That is of course, unless it isn’t difficult to make those decisions. But I think that is known as sociopathic behavior. And THAT can’t be right, because these are publicly funded projects by of and for the betterment of the public. I mean, at $500,000 per minute to operate a machine like this? There’s gotta be some HUGE payoff in store for us with that kind of investment just in operating costs. I bet it’s gonna start spewing Big Mac’s and french fries to the less fortunate at any moment. I dunno about the drink tho. Prolly comes separately unless you spring for the combo-meal deal.

Plus they prolly don’t allow drinks in there.

Liquids would extinguish those fluids.

And that would suck for a $2.00 beverage to fuck up some multi-billion dollar machine.

I guess the real problem is control.

We need more of it…obviously.

The only way to control that which cannot be controlled is to try and contain and control it. And the only way to do that is by controlling the controls that control the uncontrollable. In this case and under these circumstances…control will be more controlled and we can and will be more controlling of the controls that control the uncontrollable.

Simple!

In fact, so simple, that it may just be too easy.

We must investigate further.

Further controls and controlling may be required.

SAY!

Q: When was the last time you got laid?

A: Me either.

I dunno. I gots no answers.
We prolly just need to get laid or something.

You busy?

X: Wut kinda nightmares ya want today?
Cade: Say wut?
0: Nightmares…what kind?
Cade: I dunno. I had some doozies last night…that’s for sure.
X: Are you sure?
Z: No…he is not sure.
Cade: I still hold that my dreams are for me. Even if I wrote them down…who the fuck would want to read that kind of crazy?
T: David Lynch?
Cade: Yeah right. That motherfucker is already nutso insane.
X: And?
Cade: He’s got his dreams…
Z: And you have yours.
T: Is that it?
Cade: As pretty much the smartest motherfucker to ever walk the face of The Earth/Terra, are you really gonna tell me you don’t know?
T: I ain’t tellin you NOTHIN!
Cade: Trends. They are…erm…trendy.
T: 😉
Cade: Love you too.
T: Really?
Cade: No.
T: Really?
Cade: No.
T: Coo.
Cade: ❤ u too.
X: AHEM!!! So anyway…what’s this all about?
Z: That plasma generator thingie or whatever it was. Cade thinks that he is the only person on Earth/Terra.
Cade: Well, not currently…but eventually.
Z: You sure about that?
0: I must interject here for a moment.
Cade: Yawn
0: Srsly. You have no clue, if that fusion reactor has been built or is just the basic design.
Cade: And how would I know what is happening anywhere I am not?
0: Well…what if you did know what was happening…would that matter?
Cade: The basic design is from the 1980’s?
X: I ain’t tellin.
Z: Neither am I.

G: How in the FUCK could you possibly know that?

Cade: Not much has changed in the way of technology and information with respect to application over the last 200 years.
X: That’s a bold claim.
A: VERY bold.
Cade: What has changed with respect to fusion since The Universe began?
X: BOOYA!!!
Z: Agreed.
0: I gotta admit…the boy has a point there.
T: What if I won’t allow it.
Cade: /me shrugs…doesn’t concern me until and unless and when it does.
X: Then why are you interested in such things?
Cade: …
Z: Cagy.
Cade: …
A: …
X: …
Z: …
Cade: …
0: …

I have no idea what is going on in the picture above? But someone fucked up MAJORLY!!!
Some asshole seems to have forgotten to include California, and exclude Texas.

Heads will roll.

Doesn’t fake have to be real in order to be fake?
I mean like…”fake” has to be real, in order for something “real” to be “fake.”
And even then? Yeah…it’s fake. REALLY motherfucking fake.
I dunno, I get as confused as anyone I guess.

HEY!!! LET’S SEE WHAT’S GOING ON @ GOOGLE NEWS!!!!!!!! !!! !

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Trump Says ‘Go Nuclear’ as Democrats Gird for Gorsuch Fight

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White House puts Iran ‘on notice,’ won’t rule out military force
http://www.politico.com/story/2017/02/iran-on-notice-trump-michael-flynn-234503
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The Big Bang Theory’s Johnny Galecki unwittingly releases Samara in terrifying new Rings clip
http://www.mirror.co.uk/tv/tv-news/big-bang-theorys-johnny-galecki-9737900
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Hillary Clinton to Reflect on Election Loss to Donald Trump in New Book
http://www.hollywoodreporter.com/news/hillary-clinton-reflect-election-loss-donald-trump-new-book-970908
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Brexit: MPs overwhelmingly back Article 50 bill
http://www.bbc.com/news/uk-politics-38833883
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Israel to build entirely new settlement in West Bank
http://www.cnn.com/2017/02/01/middleeast/israel-settlements-approved/
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Presidential Executive Orders And The Constitution: What Can Trump Really Do?
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/david-schultz/presidential-executive-or_b_14544996.html
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LGBT GROUPS BRACE FOR TRUMP RELIGIOUS FREEDOM EXECUTIVE ORDER
http://www.newsweek.com/lgbtq-trump-executive-order-550424
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Air Force base: 1 killed, 1 injured in New Mexico training
http://www.foxnews.com/us/2017/02/01/air-force-base-1-killed-1-injured-in-new-mexico-training.html
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Facebook beats in Q4 with $8.81B revenue, slower growth to 1.86B users
Facebook beats in Q4 with $8.81B revenue, slower growth to 1.86B users
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After a wild 2016, Tesla Motors has officially changed its name — here’s a look back
http://www.businessinsider.com/tesla-year-in-review-again-2017-2
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NY sues Charter/Time Warner Cable, alleges false promise of fast Internet
https://arstechnica.com/tech-policy/2017/02/ny-sues-chartertime-warner-cable-alleges-false-promise-of-fast-internet/
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Beyoncé’s Glorious Baby Bump: A Middle Finger to Conspiracy Theorists and Political Rallying Cry
http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2017/02/01/beyonce-s-glorious-baby-bump-a-middle-finger-to-conspiracy-theorists-and-political-rallying-cry.html
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Dwight Freeney vs. the Patriots; how NBA teams helped Atlanta
http://www.nfl.com/news/story/0ap3000000781767/article/dwight-freeney-vs-the-patriots-how-nba-teams-helped-atlanta
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Massive lava stream exploding into ocean in Hawaii
http://www.miamiherald.com/news/nation-world/article130128419.html
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Forget Atlantis: ‘Lost continent’ found under Indian Ocean
http://www.usatoday.com/story/tech/sciencefair/2017/02/01/lost-continent-mauritius-indian-ocean/97341786/
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Tooth infection leads to 26-year-old California dad’s death
http://www.foxnews.com/health/2017/02/01/tooth-infection-leads-to-26-year-old-california-dads-death.html
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‘Get off your phone’: Day care sign chastises parents
http://www.whio.com/news/national/get-off-your-phone-day-care-sign-chastises-parents/IJKPtF30AOj4FobQlnGtwK/
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Trump is about to be the reason we can’t have nice things
http://www.businessinsider.com/donald-trump-starts-trade-wars-2017-2
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As we can see…the world spins on.

HELLO WHIRLED!!!

Can you hear me?

HEY!!! LET’S DO A RANDOM WIKIPEDIA WHATEVER WHILE WE ARE AT IT!!!!!!!! !!! !

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NOT VERY RANDOM AT ALL STYLE!!!!!! (random space here) !

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Dissemination – in the field of communication, means to broadcast a message to the public without direct feedback from the audience.
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Discrete – discrete in science is the opposite of continuous: something that is separate; distinct; individual.
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Numbers Station – a shortwave radio station characterized by broadcasts of formatted numbers, which are believed to be addressed to intelligence officers operating in foreign countries. Most identified stations use speech synthesis to vocalize numbers, although digital modes, such as Phase-shift keying and Frequency-shift keying as well as Morse code transmissions are not uncommon.
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Intelligence Officer – a person employed by an organization to collect, compile and/or analyze information (known as intelligence) which is of use to that organization. The term of ‘Officer’ is a working title, it is not to be confused with rank as in the police where sergeants are also ‘Police Officers,’ and enlisted Military ranks can be Intelligence Officers as well.
(NOTE FROM CADE: Hehe…”it is not to be confused”…”it is not to be confused with”)
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Discrete Group – in mathematics, a discrete subgroup of a topological group G is a subgroup H such that there is an open cover of H in which every open subset contains exactly one element of H; in other words, the subspace topology of H in G is the discrete topology.
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Discrete Category – in mathematics, in the field of category theory, a discrete category is a category whose only morphisms are the identity morphisms:
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Discrete Mathematics – the study of mathematical structures that are fundamentally discrete rather than continuous. In contrast to real numbers that have the property of varying “smoothly”, the objects studied in discrete mathematics – such as integers, graphs, and statements in logic – do not vary smoothly in this way, but have distinct, separated values.
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Discrete-Time Signal – a time series consisting of a sequence of quantities. In other words, it is a time series that is a function over a domain of integers.
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Discrete Space – a particularly simple example of a topological space or similar structure, one in which the points form a discontinuous sequence, meaning they are isolated from each other in a certain sense.
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Discrete Spline Interpolation – in the mathematical field of numerical analysis, discrete spline interpolation is a form of interpolation where the interpolant is a special type of piecewise polynomial called a discrete spline.
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Discrete Time and Continuous Time – in mathematics and in particular mathematical dynamics, discrete time and continuous time are two alternative frameworks within which to model variables that evolve over time.
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Discrete Optimization – a branch of optimization in applied mathematics and computer science.
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Discretion – has the meaning of acting on one’s own authority and judgement. In law, discretion as to legal rulings, such as whether evidence is excluded at a trial, may be exercised by a judge. Some view discretion negatively, while some view it positively. Discretion is at all levels of law enforcement.
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Power (Social and Political) – the ability to influence or outright control the behavior of people. The term “authority” is often used for power perceived as legitimate by the social structure.
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Probability Distribution– a random variable that can be counted.
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YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Random shit := Random.

Q: What are the odds that I would, as an individual, stumble across the bullshit on Wikipedia that I just posted?

A: I dunno either. But I do know that only certain fish swim in certain streams.

Take that as you so desire.

Sometimes those answers we seek that come real fucking fast? Yep…they just don’t make no fucking sense at all. Not that the unfortunate you lady above was suddenly pondering the mysteries of The Universe or anything…but at the same time…yeah…she was prolly doing exactly that…but it’s a fairly good representation of I how I feel inside when I have had those moments of mental clarity where it appears that a longstanding question has suddenly been answered…that “wow” and “no-way” and “yes-way”…followed by a shitload of more questions. Granted, I have all kinds of unkind physical nonsense that has happened to me along my path and paths, where I can empathize with the girl above.

Wow…that was a long senence-ish type of thought.

Whodathunkit?

But I digress.

It’s an ass kicker…no doubt about it. What must have gone through her mind real sudden like? I have some ideas in a “been there, done that” kind of generality that seems kind of dismissive to someone who hasn’t had a similar experience, save for experiencing what someone else is experienced in what is typically classified as more removed observer participant who has limited function and/or interest in the goings on. I guess something to the effect of what my parents must have gone through when I came home bloody and battered and beat-up, then got yelled at and beat-up some more for getting beat-up. Weird eh? Yes…I fault them for that, but I also don’t. They did the best they could. What a great learning example of what not to do eh? All wrapped up with some great suggestions on what to do should a similar situation arise. But that is or can be a problem eh? Similar is not same. Similarly same? Sure. That’s why we do the best we can.

Q: Why does justification always seem to require a body count?

A: (Don’t play coy here) or (Play coy here) whatevz.

Whatever works...right?

So…what am I thinking with respect to this “The Lag Pole?” Welp…speed. There’s a saying within the realm of card playing…”think long, think wrong”…and I assume that the logic there is that the more odds and options that you calculate within a longer timespan, the more complex and convoluted those options will become. But, it tends to be your opponent who will say this to you, which means that they are trying to compel you to “stop thinking” by becoming emotional. Cards/card games of any type are emotional, so what you can infer is that distraction is the intent. Perhaps even “breaking your concentration. But cards and card games are a reduction/narrowing type of thinking mode by it’s design. Even as the number of cards increase, the intent and purpose is to reduce…reduction by groups and grouping.

 Kinda creepy...eh?

So if your intent is to “bury” some person or group under a deluge of information?

Welp…people are smarter than you think they are.

Don’t believe me?

Find a mirror.

Now that we have intelligence and/or smartz of “a certain individual” established…now all we need is intent and intentions.

Once we get that, we can figure out from who and where and when.

How is irrelevant.

Hello why!

Right back where we started.

Hello denial!!! Nice ta see ya’z…again.

OH! And you might want to consider that…not everyone buries/surrounds themselves with shitloads of data. We’re already surrounded by shitloads of fucktons of shitloads of data and information, that some might not even consider as “data” or “valid data”…contextually anyway.

Guess that explains law and laws eh?

Mystery = SOLVED! Next!

Cade: Got anything?
X: …
Cade: That’s what I figured.
Z: Not by my calculations.
Cade: fucking…rofl…thx.
Z: n/p 😉
X: I wrote that.
Cade: 🙂 ❤
X: …

One last thought on deception with respect to perception…

Q: Have you ever heard of the concept known as “Thuh Blag Po-Wool?”

A: ???

Welp…you have now.

So if you answered anything other than “yes” in that what was already a state of befuddlement because you had never heard that term before, nor were you aware of what it was, nor the reason(s) for being asked such a question…see how easy it is to become confused? So yeah, in retrospect, you should have answered “no” if you had never heard that term…which you shouldn’t have, because I just made it up here on this fine Thursday morning of February 2nd of the year 2017 @ 04:50 AM Central Standard Time. Hey…ya know what?

IT’S…GROUNDHOG DAY!!!

{cYa}
c}F{a

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*Clicky, you’ve omitted all the video titles that Cade puts in…*

*Ah… /looks sympathetically… Mucked you about, did it?*

That Special Relationship: Round 3

Yesterday Cade and I resumed our Ping Pong game…

*Yeah, there was some whiffiness, certainly Click…*

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My serve, or if you prefer, my move…

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Think you are clever do you?

Me too. 😉

We have a common commonality.

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Q: If we change the name(s) of everything, what changed and when?

A: ???

Just thinking about titles and labels and descriptions of the same or similar things around the globe. Especially over time. It just seems to me that rigidity itself is what can and does cause not only destruction and disarray at times…but it’s own fault is the “constant variable”…if you will.

What do I “mean” by that? A constant is constant.

EX 01: How many Buffalo/Bison roam the plains of North America at this time in the year 2017?
EX 02: Are the Buffalo/Bison that are alive today, identical to the Buffalo/Bison of the past?

To further try and explain my mode of thinking here…

EX 03: The whaling ship known as “The Essex” that was sunk by a “bull” Sperm Whale…

Q: How many other ships have been sunk/sunken by whales, irrespective of type of whale?

EX 04: Watching humans and their videos of their exploits in the ocean…how many “near misses” do we have to see, before someone is actually swallowed by a group of feeding whales?

(Primarily, the Humpback whales, who tend to hunt in pods as a group, and people seek these out for whale watching purposes, and are getting closer and closer to these feeding whales that are simply trying to survive, grabbing an available meal, when and where available.)

If we, as humans, know and can track these other lifeforms on our planet…erm…why? Meaning, yeah…I get it…

Q: Do you?

A: ???

Not speaking specifically to you Roob. But I’m sure that you wonder about your children. What will they do with this information? I know that I do. I mean, I wonder about my own children and what they might do someday down the road, with an incomplete data set of information that they have no fucking CLUE what in the fuck that this information was collected for, nor the why and the whys. All they will know, is what they know at the time. The book “1984” comes to mind with respect to the gathering and proliferation of information. To me, the primary theme of the book is not about information nor even information control nor even controls nor controlling. The book is about choice and choices and time over times.

Q: Should I worry about what my children are doing with their lives after I am long since out of their lives?

My being dead or alive is irrelevant (to me anyway). Their life is theirs. They will live in the times they live in, just as everyone does.

It’s your life, but…be nice.

Sorry, but as a parent…that’s the best that I’ve ever been able to come up with.
/shrug

^No Mana – Back Alley Time Machine^

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TBH, Cade, the thing I wonder about my two is whether they’ll ever have a bath of their own volition, but maybe that’s just because sitting in close proximity to one of them right now.

I agree with you, our children’s lives are their own, just as our parents lives were their own and our lives are ours to own. Life is about choice and choices and time over times. Probably why ‘1984’ has come to resemble a manual rather than a warning…

*Anything else, Click?*

You’ll have to excuse me, I’m off to draw a bath */gets up and holds breath…*

cade invasion on Roob territory := on
heH HeH Heh

heH HeH Heh
Cade invasion on Roob territory := off

^Virtual Riot – Time Stops (ft. Danyka Nadeau)^

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I have been known to shoot myself in the foot. Which is weird, because I have been shot in the foot by others. Not that we are our own worst enemy or anything. Others can take care of that role for us. The best I can come up with respect to “we are our own worst enemies” always has to do with others and their opinions. Why in the fuck would I want to be an enemy to myself. I mean…yeah…I’m am blessed with an overabundance of the stupid. But that’s not fault. Unless it is.

Q: Anyone wanna help me out here?

A: That’s what I thought.

If you want teenagers to bathe? I suggest surrendering to the dark side. It’s mud and dirt and sweat encrusted and stinky…but less aggravating.

Meaning: Pack your shit, and move far away from them.

It’s the only way.
😉

^Mefjus – Blitz^

I have no idea why you are pestering me today. Do you NOT realize that I am deep into something more important than writing some random bullshit for your blog? YEAH! That’s right young lady…I am deep into writing a post for your blog, and I don’t have time for your nonsensical limey ravings. Granted, they are limey ravings, which are subtle and subdued. But I see through the limey fog-screen. Or…at least I will when I get close enough to whatever to see it.

Speaking of limey fog…I have a question for ya.

Q: What was the general reception in the UK of the Sherlock Holmes movies by Guy Ritchie?

A: Any idea(s)?

I guess I’m thinking not only of the movies, but limeys tend to fucking HATE IT when Americans play limeys, and especially when they try and duplicate the accent. Granted, this is not the first time that Robert Downey Jr. has played a limey…but I thought he did well. He a Jude Law were fucking incredible as a team. I think both movies stand on their own, but I lean towards the second flick because that movie was fucking HUGE. I love the shit out of Mark Strong, but the addition of Stephen Fry made up for the absence of Mark Strong.

Funny ain’t it? An Okie/Texan can forgive Daniel Craig for using a southern accent.
“Funny ol’ world…iddnit?” – Captain Jack Sparrow
Movie = Pirates of the Carribean: Curse of the Black Pearl
(Special nod to Ali G and Nigel Tufnell for additional support on the term “Iddnit”)

^Dead Or Alive – You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)^

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Just like a bloody Yank! Coming in at the end, taking the glory…

I think the Sherlock movies went down okay in the UK. They were up against a pretty terrific TV Sherlock with Benedict Cumberbatch but Robert Downey Jr made an admiral, edgy Sherlock. Me personally, I preferred the TV series as I found the editing in the films a bit too fast and furious. But perhaps if I’d seen the movie first, my view would be different. Thoughtful Man loved the film versions, but he just loves the Sherlock character. When we first met, he told me that one of his favourite films is ‘Young Sherlock Holmes’.

I’m okay with American actors playing ‘English’ roles in films and the accents are okay or very good. But then the bar was set awfully low, early doors with Dick Van Dyke…

*Shit! I forgot about Keanu Reeves… Golly, so many films I have not seen…*

Of course, English actors have generally played the ‘baddie’ role in American films…

… But my favourite Robert Downey Jr performance will always be him playing an Englishman…

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Goody! Cade’s latest missive has arrived…

Enjoy the Song, Dear Reader… BBL… ❤

Missive from ‘Merica: ReAR Viewing…

Somebody has read ‘The Underdog Anthology‘.

Sommebody decided to review it.

Sumbody send it to me…

expectation — *The need unmet, Clicky? /lights up…*

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The Purple Ship

Ship’s Credo

“Speak Truth…Along The Long Road In Which You Must Travel.”

“Seek Truth…Along The Long Road In Which You Must Travel.”

“Speak/Seek Truth…In Your Long Logbook of Travels.”

^Alice | Pogo^

CAPTAIN’S LOG: Cade FON Apollyon – Commanding-ish

Captain’s Primary Responsibility/Responsibilities: Chief Chef-Cook & Bottle Washer/Janitor/Crew Morale

MISSION: Read A Fucking Book. No…not a fucking book about fucking. This is a fucking book, that may or may not have fucking in it, but that is irrelevant…unless it’s a hot fuck scene. But…yeah…whatevz…I’m trying to read/review a book for a fucking friend/friends I don’t even fucking know. Just…whatevz. READ!!!

Day 001: OK…lemme give this watered down limey lemon some sugar.

And before you ask…no. I do not work for either of the companies that make the sodas known as 7-Up, nor Sprite, Mountain Dew, nor any other “lemon-lime” flavored beverage(s).

I’m just some asshole Okie from Texas who is writing a goddamn book review on some book that some limey chick sent me. K? Got that? Fucking GREAT! Let’s keep going.

The book is called “First Volume.” What a bunch of pretentious pricks. They are so fucking CERTAIN that this piece of shit is not only worth buying and reading, but down the road…there are going to be EVEN MORE ITERATIONS/VERSIONS of this limey lemon piece of shit. If I would have known what was in store for me by reading this piece of shit book, I would have opened the fucking package with a flamethrower instead of a switchblade.

WHEW!!! Was that good for you? OK, now that I’ve gotten my own pretentious prick bullshit out of the way…on with the review.

OK…not yet. Because I’ve only started reading the book, and I’m only on the 5th story. BUT! I had to go ahead and start my review, because I sat out on the back porch in the sunshine this afternoon and finally started reading this book that someone was so thoughtful as to send me a copy of…free of charge. So, I decided that I wanted to write a review of the book. Why? Well…it’s the least I can do. I was sent a free book from someone unknown-ish…for reasons unknown, outside of a random act of kindness. And this particular book is a book of short stories, which is right up my fucking alley. I fucking LOVE short stories.

Captain's NOTE: 

Someday make a list of short stories that made me love short stories.
-cFa
2017.01.26

^The Prodigy-Narayan^

Day 002 – Entry “A”: The late-January NorthTexas sun is still far to the South as it transverses the afternoon sky in a rainbow-esque parabolic trajectory in the midday to late afternoon hours. This has the effect of some stunning sunrises and sunsets…with purples, reds and maroons that would seem almost un-Earthly were it not for the fact that I am indeed on the planet Earth/Terra.

The old sailing adage of…

“Red Sky in the morning? Sailor take warning.
“Red sky at night? Sailor’s delight.”

…almost becomes irrelevant, as the only thing that distinguishes the sunset and the sunrise, is the human invention known as “the clock.” Plus…I’m motherfucking 500 miles from the nearest water-based ocean…so…yeah…or something.

Such a strange world with strange peoples that would invent such a strange thing as “the clock” in a strange Universe of uncalcuable/incalculable time and times…weird.

Anyway…

Yeah…I wound up finishing the 5th story in the book, and starting the 6th story, when the Sun/Sol’s steady gaze in the cloudless sky, beckoned me to gently lay the book on the hard concrete patio where I had been sitting/reading, lay my fat ass down, and take a nap in the mid-afternoon sunshine.

So…I did just that. Slept for about an hour or so, with the sun warming my fat ugly ass as I slept. What is the pertinence? Welp…the outside ambient air-temperature was/is only about 45°F/7.2°C…which with the afternoon winds/wind gusts…is quite chilly. Nevermind the fact that I am wearing a thin cotton T-Shirt, rayon shorts, my toboggan hat, my glasses, and nothing else. The sun is hot irrespective of air temperature. It warms my entire being as I sleep. Cool breaths of wind remind my body of the time within time and times, as the sun marches on across the big blue cloudless sky. I drift in and out of sleep on the warm concrete below me.

I dream.

Pillows? Blankets? I need not these things, as the sun and wind and their motions work in tandem to keep me both warm and cool in the endless black of the light.

I estimate that I read for about 15 minutes, then slept for about 1.5 hours on the hard cement. Upon waking, my left arm refused to operate normally for a while to remind me of the concept known as life withing the construct of mortality within the construct(s) known as mortality/immorality.

Glorious.
-cFa
2017.01.27

^Ida Engberg – Junoverse (Original Mix)^

Day 002 – Entry “B”: Time = 20:49 PM – My father peeks at me through a portal within the purple band of “the rainbow”…where the rainbows meet….color to color…and similar and same, to similar and same. Just…letting me know that he is there. Both watching me, and watching out for me. It is difficult to explain the “else” within the realm of “the seen.” For “the unseen” is unseen. Except in those rare occasions when the need(s) arise where a crossing and communication between realms becomes necessary, for whatever reason and/or reasons. I do not know. For it is not my job “to know”…until, if, and when, it is my job to know. My “job”…is to be underway. A seeker. A traveler. Mobile.

Restless.

Yes…there is such a thing as “an immovable object.”
Yes…there is such a thing as “an upstoppable force.”
Yes…there is such a thing as “an unstoppable force within an immovable object.”

These things I can take on faith, for I have seen them.

WAIT!!! Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait a moment there sparky!!!

Q: You have “seen” these things…but you still take them on faith?

A: Yes.

We are talking about the “mechanics of”…yes? Which means that we are talking about “the mechanics of the mechanics.”

Q: How much more simple can things get?

A: This is for you to know and/or find out….on your own.

It is not my place to tell you.
I can only assist and/or help whenever and wherever I can.
I cannot tell you what is what, or when or what to do where.
That…would violate freedom and freedom of choice.

Knowing…it’s a hell of a thing within a heavenly realm.

Communication and communication is all we really have. It’s the very foundation of the foundations of the concept known as relationships and relating. The Creator…is always busy. Sounds…familiar…eh?

I cower. I digress. I stand.
-cFa
2017.01.27

^Jay Lumen & Gary Beck – Strange Fruit (Original Mix)^

Day 003- Entry “A” via Day 002: Tomorrow…it’s here. Not really…because it’s 22:02 PM on Friday January 27rdth of 2017. I’m just going ahead and getting ready for tomorrow’s reading, by writing just a tad bit more about…what I have not yet read. Afterall…the story that I am currently reading (6th story) is more on “my territory” kinds of grounds with respect to locale, because it deals with “The European” and “New Native American(s)” dealing/dealings with “The New Old Native America” and it’s “Old Native Americans”…both new and old.

This is gonna be a tough read. Because I am a “new” Native American that just so happens to have “old” Native American blood coursing through my veins. But I have to temper these feelings with the fact(s) that

A) I was not there, and…

B) I was not there, and…

X: I am here.

Those who were there, were there. I am here. Which means that I am here, and there, all at the same time, and “there” is a little more “flexible” in my thinking and thought processes…because I see a simulataneousness of “there” being past…and “there” being future…all from right here in the present.

Sterling (Cigarette)

Hmmm....menthol. Interesting.
-cFa
2017.01.27

^Ida Engberg – Lucky Ones (Original Mix)^

Day 003- Entry “B” via Day 003: Tomorrow…it’s here. Officially. Today is actually here and the actual official date reflects that fact/these facts as of this day/date of Saturday January 28-teenth, 2017 AD/CE/WE.

AD = Anno Domini

Anno Domini

CE = Common Era

Common Era

WE = What The Fuck Ever

Whatever (Slang)

And here it is.

The Big Moment!

The Moment That Nobody Has Been Waiting For!

It’s “officially”… Day 003, so I can officially start reading again. I just completed a repost of some old shit over at my blog from 2016.11.15, which just ALSO happens to be…someone I know’s birthday. But…enough about me…I gotta get back to the book.

I must…get…back… …to that…book!!!

OH! And…

Captain’s NOTE: Personal note here, to also remember to write that fucking instruction manual for operation of “The Purple Ship.” Which I guess means I also need to write a maintenance manual. But we must have that instruction manual. Prolly should call it “Operation Manual” and/or “Operations Manual” or “Operating Manual” or something like that. Or…I could just write all of those, because we are prolly gonna need them all at some point and or various points at some …point…or points or whatever. What’s the point? I dunno. We’ll find out when we get there.

Now all I need is a crew to read it. Meh. With that in mind…I guess the manual(s) can wait.

Onward.
-cFa
2017.01.28

^Upular | Pogo^

Day 003- Entry “C” via Day 004: It’s Sunday January 29th of 2017. I forgot to remember what I remembered to forget. That was not my intent tho. I tried to remember NOT to forget. Maybe if…I simply try and remember…instead of try to remember not to forget. Before you know it, I’ll be forgetting to remember and not remember not to forget. Kinda like now. Now what was I talking about? I forget.

OH YEAH!!! I meant to write some shit here last night. But I got sidetracked by posting some comments on some dude’s blog about his modeling “global warming” using orbs or bubbles or spheres or something. I dunno if he intended to model global warming…or if that was just some side-effect, or some ancillary discovery in a model that was being built for some other purpose. That would be…ironic…eh? Almost as ironic as me writing a book review about a book that I am reading, and yet, commenting about me commenting about someone’s comments about my comments on some random-assed blog somewhere out there in the great unknown void of nothing and nothingness.

I guess I better get to the now via now, instead of living in the past.

I'm getting past this.
-cFa
2017.01.29 for 2017.01.28 via 2017.01.29...or something.

^Deadmau5 / Lai [full version]^

Day 004- Entry “A”: OK…so…that wasn’t such a long walk. Just down-arrowed a coupla lines…and here we are.

I took my sleeping bag out back yesterday to pad my soft-scrumptious muscular ass against the cement of the patio. The Sun/Sol was ablaze in the cool day keeping me warm, although it was cold enough that I opted for a long sleeve shirt with a short sleeve shirt underneath. Layering? In cold? Yep…it works wonders. Like the tour guide told me when I was in Inari, Finland…

“It’s not cold. You just don’t have the right equipment.”

Anyway…finally made it through the 6th story, and into the 7th story. The 6th story was a tough read. Not because it was long…it was a great read. It’s because of the subject matter. The author did a good job of making the story readable to someone like me. And who exactly IS someone like me you might ask? Um…a Native American…duh?

A mutt. I am that. A Native American Mutt.

Gotta go read some more now. I wanna finish this book by next weekend if I can.

Letters + Letters = Letters.
-cFa
2017.01.29

^Deadmau5 – Trepid^

Day 004- Entry “B”: I’m gonna try some formatting here real quick. I don’t want to give any spoilers or anything…but well written is well written, and well read is well read. The rest is…subjective.

Local Time = 11:17 CST – I’ve yet to pack it outside to read yet. But I’m about to. I just gotta finish up a few things here, grab the sleeping bag, grab the book, and go sit back down.

Local Time = 11:21 CST – Headed out now. The Sun/Sol is waiting for me. No clouds today. Cept for the lingering ones from yesterday. But those are in my head and elsewhere.

Local Time = 12:49 CST – Halfway point has been passed. Why do I know this? Why do I know these stories? Sound weird? Yep…I agree. But…the past few years have been…odd. Odd considering my odd life. For the most part, I have taken it in my stride. As I am a firm believer in the now. Meaning…nothing surprises me. Yes…I can be and am surprised…but that’s the weird thing about surprises. At least…in my life anyway. “Weird” and “strange” are “the norm” and even…normal.

This book. Why do I know this? Why do I know these stories? As I read them…they are so…familiar. As if, the stories themselves…I already know. It’s the details and the twists and turns that I have…erm…somehow…forgotten? I don’t know these stories…and yet…I do.

All are familiar.

I guess….that sometimes, similar = similarly same.

I just…lessee…how do I explain this?

Someone is trying very hard…to cushion a fall for me. Yes…a fall that has already happened. But…a fall forgotten via grace. A need to know because of…where we are and why I need to remember these things. Ancient things. Recent things. Things that have not yet even happened within the constructs of normal space and spaces and time and times.

Purpose.

I see more than most think I do.
/I bow

Carry on.

Local Time = 13:54 CST – One of two beers left. I have settled into my “furious reading” mode. I can cover acres of previously wooded territory and absorb every molecule of every word of every thought at a pace that would be considered…erm…”blazing” and/or impossible to most. I can hover over a single word, yet continue to read the line(s) below and the line(s) above at the same time, all while digesting the time and times being portrayed both backwards and forwards at the same time. Some might qualify or classify this ability as “a raging torrent”…but not me. I am calm. I am focused on all and nothing in that raging torrent…and the weather is as if the eye of a storm. I am the eye, I am the storm, I am the all, from right here, right now.

A: Yes…unless no…in which case…maybe.

I ponder the stories read, the stories reading, and the stories to come…all at the same time. And yet, somehow, nothing matters but the here and now. My focus…is mine and mine alone. And yet…all matters…from right here…right now. I am who I am.

Like It Or Not…I am here.

Local Time = 14:55 CST – I miss nothing.

Three stories to go.

Local Time = 15:18 CST – Remember why we are here.

We watch.

Local Time = 15:52 CST – One story left to read.

I think I’ll not read it.

No reason nor reasons…just…not gonna read it.

Fin...for now.
-cFa
2017.01.29

^The Reactivitz – Ramble (Jay Lumen Afterlife Remix) [FOOTWORK]^

Day 004- Entry “0”: It appears that this entry will not be necessary.

Not yet anyway.

Maybe never.

We’ll see.

But prolly not.

I’m gonna leave that one…for me.

I bow to you all.

Well done...and thanks.
-cFa
2017.01.29

^Daler Mehndi – Tunak Tunak Tun Video^

Day 00X- Entry “X”: Shhhhhhhhhh………..

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-cFa
2017.01.29
X.X.X

^Watchmen – The Sound of Silence^

MISSION Review Review: This is for you to review.

:-)

-cFa
2017.01.29

^Deadmau5 / Cyclic Redundancy [full version]^

Thank you for the book young lady…

…and to you and yours.

Great read.

Onward
<3
cYa
cFa
2017.01.29 @ 15:59 CST

^The Cure – Primary^

*******

*’Great read’… I think that means he enjoyed it, Clicky…*

*For the next one?*

Turd in the Punchbowl

Cade recently wrote the phrase ‘turd in the punch bowl‘ to me in a discussion we were having about bubbles…

cade-on-bubbles-1

Well, to be fair, he did most of the discussing…

cade-on-bubbles-2

And it got me thinking as to whether election of Prez Trump in the US and the vote to leave the EU in the UK last year, weren’t the general public, in both countries, taking the opportunity to ‘throw a turd’ into the punch bowls of the political/governing elite: We’re sick of your parties.

Perhaps those that voted for the status quo (‘Clinton’ in the US and ‘Remain’ in the UK) consider the other side to be ‘party poopers‘?

*Not sure that scene works as well these days, Clicky… For one thing the host is smoking; smokers aren’t invited inside these days…/taps teeth… what about the other scene with that Song… ‘Shat!’*

*Hmm, more fun but no one smoking in that either…/sigh… Perhaps because animals don’t smoke? …aside from your good self, Clicky…*

*… and the odd member of the Corvus family… Also considered to be intelligent…*

Frank Davis today, in the Blue Universe, has a post that includes an image the new Vice Prez Pence, who, like Nigel Farage…

swarm

*Oh nice syncing, Clicky…/pats snout…*

…in the UK, is more supportive of smokers…

mike_pence

idiot (n.)early 14c., “person so mentally deficient as to be incapable of ordinary reasoning;” also in Middle English “simple man, uneducated person, layman” (late 14c.), from Old French idiote“uneducated or ignorant person” (12c.), from Latin idiota“ordinary person, layman; outsider,” in Late Latin “uneducated or ignorant person,” from Greek idiotes“layman, person lacking professional skill” (opposed to writer, soldier, skilled workman), literally “private person” (as opposed to one taking part in public affairs), used patronizingly for “ignorant person,” from idios“one’s own” (see idiom).

In plural, the Greek word could mean “one’s own countrymen.” In old English law, one who has been without reasoning or understanding from birth, as distinguished from a lunatic, who became that way. Idiot box“television set” is from 1959; idiot light“dashboard warning signal” is attested from 1961. Idiot savant attested by 1870.

If we go with the literal meaning, anyone who votes somebody to represent them in public affairs is, literally, an ‘idiot’ 😉

*/:D… Good Song, Clicky… /thinks…*

Dear Reader, have another ❤

Missive from ‘Merica: colourmestupid

Yesterday, Dear Reader, I was reminded that, aside from his many allergies, The Okie Devil is iridophobic…

I don’t know why rainbows have always frightened me…but they have and they do, and I guess they always will.
Think: Focus and focusing.

So when a new missive arrived from TextAss this morning, accompanied with a Song…

I couldn’t resist…

*Exactly! …/looks down… Flippers crossed, Clicky… /chews lip nervously…*

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!HOWDY!

!HOWDY x2!

!!CATTLE CALL YA’LL!!

!!!YEE FUCKING HAW!!!

^Eddy Arnold- Cattle Call^

Do you ever sing? Did you ever sing? Yeah…you sucked at it obviously, but that doesn’t matter. I just wanted to know if you ever sing or have ever sang in your life.

Q: Was it fun?

A: I mean…it prolly wasn’t fun for others…

but yeah…you…

what about you? Was it fun?

Singing can be fun. When you suck at it, it can be fun and funny. When you are terrible at it, it can be fucking hilarious. But that’s kinda the point. Having fun. Especially if you can laugh at yourself. I personally sing like a girl. I just have one of those…girly voices. Yes, I can adjust it. But it rarely feels right unless I can really belt it. In which case, it gets REALLY fucking loud. There just aren’t many places where you can really let loose, cept maybe in your car with the radio turned up. But, in that case/those cases…you are sitting down. Sucks to sing sitting down. Especially in a moving vehicle where the next song might be a goddamn hymn cause you crashed and died and didn’t realize it. Sorry.

Just...kinda, thinkin.

^She sat neath the lilacs – never tell lies^

CATCH YA ON THE FLIP SIDE!!!

TOLD YA!!!
❤

Q: Who have you “caught” today?

A: ???

Q: Who have you “pushed” today?

A: !¿!¿???¿!¿!

Q: Who is gonna catch em?

A: ¿?¿?¿?¿?¿?¿

Q: Who is gonna catch you?

A: !!!

Q: When and where?

A: |?|

That what I thought I was gonna think about that.

This “mind-readin” bullshit is actually pretty easy.

Who’s next?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PAfNOWoLjmo
^Deadmau5 – The Veldt [Ft. Chris James] (1080p) || HD^

I guess I’m still having trouble dealing with this “patriotism” concept. I was born where I was, when I was…because I was. I’ve toyed with the notion of immigrating elsewhere many times. Not because I hate this place…well, I do, but that’s because I’ve seen it. I wanted to see other places, meet other people. Go to places where you can be ignored more easily. Yes…Americans tend to stand out like sore thumbs when traveling abroad. And “Texans” tend to really fucking stand out when they speak because of the accent. That said, that’s kinda what allows you to be ignored so much.

"Oh shit. Another stupid-assed American tourist."

I got to where I just smirked when I saw “that look” that locals tend to give to tourists. My “smirk” tended to have the effect of being a “wink” of sorts, as if to say…”Yeah…American Tourist. You caught me. I know you know, and now you know that I know you know, which means we know what each other knows”…and most of the time they would smile back. Many would even stop me just to say “hi” or talk for a bit. Foreigners LOVE to practice their English on Americans. I also loved to try and speak what little of their language, and foreigners ALSO love when you do that, because they will correct the living shit out of you and your fumblings. However, I never was big on correcting them. I would typically just say “pardon?” or “I didn’t hear that” and try to get them to repeat whatever they said. But in a lengthy conversation, should one develop, I had to try and make clear to them that I was hard of hearing, which many took as me trying to get out of the conversation…which was not the case at all. And no matter how sincerely tried to explain to them that I had honest to God hearing problems, they didn’t want to hear it. I found out later that many tourists actually use “I have hearing problems” to get out of difficult conversations with foreigners.

OUCH!

That smarted.

Q: What in the FUCK are people like me, who can hear, but hear with difficulty, supposed to do?

A: The best you can.

/me shrugs

^Animals – Don’t let me be Misunderstood^

When I first expressed an interest in traveling and possibly living abroad…my father told me…

Cade’s Dad: “Whatever you do…do not EVER…give up your American citizenship.”
Cade: <gulp> Um…why not?
Cade’s Dad: It’s the only thing you have going for you in this world.
Cade: <le yikes>

Welp…there goes that idea. What the FUCK?!?!?!? Why is it, that everyone is always so goddamn keen on telling me what NOT to do? Especially when it has the effect of destroying every fucking thing in a particular plan of mine.

Cade: Will you help me plan something?
Cade’s Dad: No. Do it yourself.
Cade: You destroy it from there?
Cade’s Dad: All too easy.

I don’t really think of my father as Darth Vader. (loz..no pun intended) My father was more like The Emperor…except worse, and infinitely more devious. There’s only one way…the hard way…period. Not that he didn’t have his tender moments. He’s human. He’s a father. Sure he had his tender moments. But combat does something to people that makes them not like people very much. They tend to get so goddamn protective, that they will crush you trying to protect you. And being the sickly little wimpy-assed kid that I was, that seemed to be not much of a challenge for a burly motherfucker like my father. 6’1″…230…arms like a gorilla, twice as hairy and 10x as strong. Fuckin-A! The dude was a mechanic. He beat the shit out of steel on a daily basis with his hands, then came home all pissed off lookin for some measure of peace in a fucking nuthouse with “three screaming kids.” One of which, was walking talking knowitall smart-mouthed asshole who was just a little…too…smart for his own good. He always told me…

“that big brain of yours is gonna get you in to some serious trouble some day, on account of those big-assed ears can’t seem to offset that runaway mouth of yours. Ask the wrong question, and you’re gonna pay for it the hard way.”

Man...how proud he would be if he could hear me telling God to STFU!!!

^Cars – Since You’re Gone (with lyrics) – HD^

I remember seeing this picture/cartoon in the newspaper just after 9/11/2001. I must admit, it summed up my feelings quite well. It helped me channel some anger, and it also made me very sad for what I was pretty sure would eventually happen, and all of those that would die as a result.

More than anything…it probably made me very confused.
Prolly why it made me feel quasi-normal again.
But I still don’t know what to think about it.
Sure…there is a certain security knowing that you live under the protection of one of the biggest, baddest bullies on the block.
Then…suddenly…there’s that…”bully” part.

<shudder>

^Black Sun Empire & Audio – Drizzle^

September 11 Attacks
September 11
November 9
9-1-1
September 11 Attacks (Disambiguation)
War on Terror
Crime Control (Redirected from War on crime)
War on Drugs
War on Cancer
Nausea
Vomiting
Heaving To
Seasickness
Motion Sickness
Carrack (Redirected from Naus)
Naus
Flemish
Zeelandic Flanders
Zeeland
Zealand
New Zealand
Nova Scotia
Scottish Gaelic
Jacobite Risings
Covenanter
Revelation 9
Revelation 11
Revelation 20
Revelation 17
0 (Year) (Redirected from Year Zero)
Astronomical Year Numbering
Dendrochronology
χρόνος
Chrono
Anachronism
Mistake
Mistake

Numbers. They mean things.

Q: Yeah…but what does that mean?

A: I dunno. We’ll find out eh?

Mystery = SOLVED! Next!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fc3zCr2TVNo
^Pythius – BBT [Blackout]^

Wow…what a fucking sunset tonight. The sky was on…fucking…FIRE! It got up to 81°F here today. Warm day…even for Texas in January. But the wind was blowing like a MOTHERFUCKER this morning. I’m talking 50 mile per hour gusts. Then…it just fucking stopped. And I mean stopped…dead calm. The birds were going fucking nuts. Singing like…well…birds. It was beautiful. Lotta cirrus clouds on the move today. Weather change is coming. I mean like…another weather change.

^Lyrics~El Paso-Marty Robbins^

X: You don’t really think that you are …
Cade: Telling God or the gods or The Universe or what the fuck ever to shut the fuck up?
X: Yeah…that.
Cade: Well…I have. Several times even. But it’s kinda…
0: Contextual?
T: And you think that makes “everything OK?”
Cade: Since when is anything “OK?”
Z: OK…lemme “butt in” here.
Cade: OK
Z: Thanks…I needed that.
Cade: 😉
X: What are you really hoping to accomplish here with “all this shit”…as you so succinctly put it?
Cade: You’ve got “the list.”
X: I do?
Z: Well…sorta. It’s kinda…
0: Spread out. “The List” is kinda spread out.
Cade: Thanks. 🙂
X: So um…you really think you can accomplish “all that?”
Cade: Hmmm. I don’t think about it much.
X: Why not?
Cade: What’s there to think about?
B: Under way?
Cade: Yep. Don’t “understand”…just “get under way”…
X: We’ll figure out the rest as we go eh?
Cade: Welp…I dunno what kind of timeline that you’ve got in mind, but I’ve been at this for a while.
Z: What about death?
Cade: What about it? It can wait. I got shit to do.
T: You know…it sounds kinda…”funny”…when you say that like that.
Cade: But isn’t that the whole point of confusion?
X: You mean…contextually?
B: Ghosts?
Cade: I don’t care if you call yourself a bucket of shit with the lid off. There’s no way to explain what cannot be explained.
Z: Experience?
Cade: /me shrugs
C: What else would you call it?
Cade: Um…I wouldn’t call it anything else. But experiencing during the experience itself…
0: Is quite the experience. Wouldn’t you say?
Cade: Well…I would have if you hadn’t finished my sentence there for me.
X: What is that…er…ahem…”family trait” of yours that everyone is so afraid of?
Cade: Mental illness.
X: Anything…in particular?
Cade: Hearing voices. Schitzophrenia.
X: And…have you…been…er…ahem…”diagnosed”…as such.
Cade: Nope.
Z: What have you been diagnosed with?
Cade: Wouldn’t “what have I not been diagnosed with” be easier? I mean, such as “I have not been diagnosed with Schizophrenia/Schizophrenic.”
Z: Why not?
Cade: ROFL…um…I dunno.
B: It’s never too late ya know.
T: Seconded.
0: Fourthteenth-ed!
Cade: lol…you asshats are funny. 🙂
X: O RLY?
Z: YA RLY!
Cade: ❤
Z: …
A: May I? Before you end this block particular to here?
Cade: Go.
A: Um…why do you think that “you leave me out so much?”
I: I can answer that.
A: Har har.
Cade: I dunno that I’m “leaving anyone out.”
X: It just comes out as it comes out…is that it?
Cade: Hope fully not.
Z: I’ll reword that for “X”…ahem…It just…comes out as it does?
Cade: Yep. It’s gotten a little…erm…
B: <quiet>
Cade: Yep. Very…subtle as far as…
0: Actual noise?
Cade: Yeah. But, I’m not trying to “figure out” the…erm…help nor helpers.
A: Why not?
Cade: Why?
Z: Good answer.
X: Agreed.
0: I’m…not so sure…
Cade: Har har. “Devil’s Advocate?”
0: I’m…not so sure…
Z: Saw that one comin.
Cade: lol 😉
A: …

^Leroy Anderson – The Syncopated Clock^

X: So…what’s next?
Cade: I dunno. I’ll never have “an answer” to that sort of question.
X: What sort of question?
Z: The “mental health” question.
Cade: I’ve been diagnosed with a lot of shit. Bipolar disorder is only one of them.
Z: Maybe that’s the most important one.
Cade: Whatevz.
0: Give you a good excuse to go crazy.
Cade: Har har.
0: It does. You can prolly get some miles out of that one.
Cade: Unlike the asthma?
0: Well…yeah. Just…different miles on a different path.
Cade: So…violence and bloodshed and nasty shit.
0: I didn’t say all that.
Cade: I did.
0: BLOOPS!!!
Cade: 😉 You can always make me smile, think, feel comfortable, smart, and yet completely stupid in a single thought.
0: Thank you. I do try. 😉
Z: Taugh em all he knows.
X: He?
Cade: Whatevz.
X: He he…he.
Cade: The comfort zone…right here…right now.
X: Do you feel…comforted?
Cade: Hadn’t thought about it until now. Some of my goals on that “to do” list are…
Z: Lofty?
Cade: If anyone would know…you would.
X: And why is that?
T: Yes…why is that?
Cade: /me shrugs
B: …BRB…

^The Flower Duet (Lakmé)^

If were to make of the list of shit that I am trying to accomplish, it would be scoffed at as the most unachievable set of goals ever manufactured by a single human being in the entirety of history.

If I were to make a list of the shit that I am trying to accomplish, that I actually think/believe that I can actually accomplish…it would make the previous list pale in comparison.

Q: Why?

A: Because I can.

MOTHERFUCKING WHAT?!?!?!?

Q: You honestly think that you can achieve the unachievable?

A: I’m already doing it. The rest?…is gravy.

^Manufacture – As The End Draws Near (1988) [HQ]^

It’s weird tho. Groups of human beings can manufacture lists of impossible goals…and that’s just fine and fucking dandy A-OK. But let a single person come up with a list of the same goals, and suddenly…you are the fucking anti-christ trying to bring about the end of the world. Hmmm…well…that may be. But I can tell you that I certainly didn’t build huge stockpiles of weapons that are capable of doing just that. Meaning…ending “the world.” But even that is horseshit. You fucks have gotten so goddamn paranoid about all of this shit being everywhere, that you aren’t sure if you should dismantle them, use them, or replace them with something even more destructive…all on the premise of prevention and deterrence. Welp…you’ve sure as shit deterred me. I lived a good portion of my life convinced that I was simply born at the wrong goddamn time in the wrong goddamn place, and there was really nothing to even live for, because the whole world and everyone in it was hell-bent on taking the only thing that I ever had that was mine…my life. Welp…it’s weird how shit turns out sometimes. Sometimes…you are simply born in the right goddamn place at the right goddamn time. And everything is exactly correctly correct.

Well…maybe with a little nudge here and there.
I can do what I can do.
I will do what I will do.
Whatever that is?
We’ll see.
Unless we don’t.
I see time differently than most.
I’m in no hurry.

Q: What’s your hurry?

A: ???

Yep…that’s what I thought.

Questions, questions, questions.

Let’s get ya some answers…K?

^InsideInfo – Metamorphosis (feat. Miss Trouble) (Lyric Video)^

It’s not that I am not patriotic. I am. Very much. However, I just think a little bigger and smaller kinda…simultaneously. Afterall…my country…is attached to the same planet that your country is attached to. Some of us are more or less attached to boundaries and borders when it comes to maps and people. I can hate motherfuckers as much and as easily as anyone else. But I see my brain and my heart as partners…working in tandem with the rest of me and my body, spirit and soul to be…the best I can be. Whatever that is…is the best I can be. You get to see whatever you see. Whatever you choose to see or accept as real or unreal or non-real…that’s your choice. I want nor need nothing from you. Unless I want or need something from you…at which point…we’ll both know what I want and/or need. I wouldn’t know if I’m being led or dragged or carried. I just know what I know. And I know that I personally love diversity and change. I also love safety and security. But not at the expense of diversity and change. To me…that’s freedom. You wanna build walls and crawl into holes in the ground so you’ll feel safe and secure…knock your fucking self out. Just don’t expect me to do the same all under the premise that there’s not a better way, or that shit is completely hopeless. If you don’t know what you want…how in the FUCK do you expect me to know what you want. I can operate on similarness…not sameness. Ask me something…then…yeah…we can talk sameness AND similarness in that order.

I dunno.

I gots no answers.

^Virtual Riot – Time Stops (ft. Danyka Nadeau)^

X: You aren’t very happy with “this particular whathaveyou”…are you?
Cade: Nope. Kinda lost today.
X: Anything in particular on your mind?
Cade: My cousin.
X: So…leukemia?
Cade: Yep. Well…that and Morgellon’s and some other stuff.
X: One word…”shaving.”
Cade: It’s…causing me distress.
0: What…in particular.
Cade: Crossing lines.
X: What if they’re already crossed?
Cade: They are. I can see that. However, that doesn’t mean that I personally have to cross them.
Z: And what if you do have to cross them.
Cade: I know I do. It’s a question of how.
T: So let me get this straight….the lines are already crossed, it’s just that you personally have yet to cross those lines, but you aren’t sure how to cross them? Come on man…what’s the real scoop?
Cade: You’ll let me know. I’m sure of it.
T: Yeah? And how do you know that?
Cade: I don’t. It’s just…a feeling.
T: I wouldn’t trust your feelings if I were you.
Cade: Yeah? Well…you aren’t me.
T: Well said.
Z: Ditto.
X: Here here.
0: Whatevz.
Cade: lolz…thx.
0: 😉

<song here = almost avoided>

^Benny Benassi – Come Fly Away (Adam K & Soha remix)^

AH HA!!! We have a question via the whatever however hotline!!!

WHH Q1: So Cade…if that even is your real name…do you love God?

Cade A1: Fuck you.

WHH Q2: So Cade…if that even is your real name…do you love Jesus?

Cade A2: Fuck you.

WHH Q3: So Cade…if that even is your real name…have you accepted the Lord Jesus Christ as your personal Lord and Savior?

Cade A3: Fuck you.

Cade: Anything else?
0: Nope…I think that about covers that.
Cade: Coo.

WHH Q4: So Cade…what is your real name.

Cade A4: I have no name.

0: BLOOPS!!! Sry bout that.
Cade: No prob. 🙂
0: …
D: Erm…you don’t really think you are talking to “the gods” do you?
Cade: Nope. Making the whole thing up.
D: Hmmm…weird.
Cade: Yep.
D: So you really have no name eh?
Cade: Nope. Not one that you know.
D: And that means…exactly “what”…to me?
Cade: Nothing.
D: Grrrr
Cade: (yawn)
D: You don’t like me…do ya?
Cade: Nope.
D: You don’t?
Cade: Nope.
D: Why not?
Cade: Why not what?
D: Why don’t you like me?
Cade: I didn’t say I didn’t like you…you did.
D: Oh…I see.
Cade: Yep.
D: 🙂
Cade: 😉
D: …

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vyut3GyQtn0
^Breathe – Télépopmusik^

\c\Y/a/
/c/F\a\

^Mark The Beast – Breathe (ft. Niks)^

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*Ha! Knot Wiki Wavy Wonderwall, Click? …/ 🙂 …*

Missive from ‘Merica: The Sound of Science

It’s been a busy couple of days, Dear Reader, what with the swearing in of new US Prez…

*Give over, Clicky… /rolls eyes…*

Ping Pong Communiqués will resume this week, but for now, the LoL is delighted to bring you the latest Okie Devil missive…

*Oh for goodness sakes, Clicky, get a grip… /lights fag… The last thing the unhappy have been is fucking silent… /blows smoke…*

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!!!-YOU READY FOR DIS-!!!

!!!-I AM-!!!

!!!-I AM NOT-!!!

!!!-I AM KNOT-!!!

!!!-I AM NAUGHT-!!!

!!!-I AM NAUT-!!!

!!!-LET'S MOTHERFUCKING GO-!!!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sq4uVlrUCig
^Front Line Assembly – Shifting Through The Lens^

Just thinking aloud here to start this particular musing “with a bang”…of sorts…
(More like…a swirl containing some bangs…but whatevz…)

Anyway...

Q: We, meaning…our solar system…is surrounded by the Oort Cloud yes?

A: Yes. As far as we know…yes.

Q: The Oort Cloud is ice, ice crystals and rocks yes?

A: Yes. As far as we know…yes.

Q: What makes science think that other stars out in The Universe are not surrounded by the same or similar?

A: ?¿?

Q: Are you sure that you are seeing stars, and not stars that are shrouded?

A: ¿?¿

I dunno. This would explain a lot.
To me it does anyway.
I mean, it’s not “that simple” and there is more to this…but I’m thinking about pulsars and neutron stars…as we have so dubbed them.

Q: I wonder what “the rocks” in our Oort Cloud contain/are made up of?

A: ¿¿?¿¿

Q: I wonder what “the ice” and “the ice crystals” in our Oort Cloud contain/are made up of?

A: ¿?¿???¿?¿

Q: I wonder what “gas” and “gases” in our Oort Cloud contain/are made up of?

A: ???¿?¿?¿???¿?¿?¿???

Q: I wonder what “energy” and “energies” in our Oort Cloud contain/are made up of?

A: ¿¿¿???

Yeah…I dunno either. But I have a pretty goddamn good idea.

Sorry. Just…

thinkin out loud.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=400175d4L5w
^FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY – GHOSTS [OFFICIAL]^

It’s warm as FUCK here. 71°F. There’s a thunderstorm to the southwest of me. It was lightning pretty good, and raining like a motherfucker at the far south-end of the storm…prolly about 5/10 miles away. Looked like a big assed hourglass where the moisture had simply gotten too heavy at one end, and was pouring like it was being funneled from the upper outflows and inflows. The wind was fairly noticeable as the storm was dissipating, and heading northeast towards where I was watching the storm. I was judging the distance(s) by the clouds visually, and the sound aurally…as there was all kinds of lightning…but no thunder. Which is weird considering the direction of the low level winds. Almost like the sound was getting sucked back up into the storm itself, as well as being muffled by the rain. Weird…but not uncommon. I’ve noticed this quite a bit with really powerful single storm cells before. Clear air all around, storm almost right on top of you, lightning like a mofo…but not a sound. The calm before the storm gets to where you are. The general perception is typically…”if you can hear thunder, you are in danger of being struck by lightning.” But that’s not always the case. Then again…I live at the very base of “Tornado Alley.” Well…one of our tornado alleys anyway. We actually have two big ones and one small one here in N. America. But you can find that on your own. I suggest searching Bing. (lol)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MgOJDq6zC78
^Frontline Assembly – The Storm^

Been thinking about light and starlight quite a bit recently with respect to speed and distances. Afterall, I disagree with Einstein and most others with respect to speed and speeds in the Universal context.

 But not always

I’ve postulated that matter/matters and/or energy/energies can travel at speeds which are so incredibly fast, or so incredibly slow, that they make light appear as if it is standing still by comparison. I’ve also postulated that light can and does “stand still” within certain contexts, irrespective of the speed of other matter and energies in proximity to said light. So yeah, regarding the above about our Oort Cloud…I see the facilitation of transportation of matter and energy on a far more complex scale and scales than we are privy to here on Earth/Terra. Yep…neutrinos again. I just think it important to get away from this “nothing is really real” and “everything is hollow” and “we don’t really actually ever touch anything” bullshit…because it removes context completely by adding context. Ironic eh? Just because you “zoom in” to a ridiculous level of magnification of the wood that makes up my tabletop, do NOT make that tabletop disappear. You’re simply looking at it via different eyes via different methods.

Q: If the tabletop “wasn’t/isn’t really there”…how in the FUCK are you looking at it?

A: !!!¿¿¿!!!¿¿¿!!!

Q: What about the methods and mediums you are using to look at this tabletop? Are those methods and mediums “real?”

A: ¿!?!?!¿

You trying to scare the shit out of everyone and everything? Because I was under the impression that “science” was for the benefit of “mankind.”

Q: What about “for the benefit of everything else?”

A: … ¿¿¿ …

Yeah. You’re including a whole fucking shitload of shit, then tossing it for what you want or what you are/were looking for.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xaz96PmfLUI
^Front Line Assembly – Deadened^


FOR EXAMPLE...

Q: What do you think that our sun looks like from 1,000 “light-years” away?

A: !!!

Ya...srsly.

I wonder if those high-tech representations we are so fond of showing our Sun/Sol as this tiny fucking dot in the middle of nowhere…are…accurate.

Hmmm….

Maybe…

Just…maybe…

“Science” is getting it wrong with respect to sizes of planets and stars because of all that is omitted in your calculations.

Maybe…
Just…maybe…
You’re even getting it…backwerdz.
At least…some of the time/times.

If you think “Agartha” or maybe even “Russian Nesting Dolls” with respect to light…then add you some prisms to those orbs via crystals and crystalline shapes/forms…you’ll figure out how some of these stars are so goddamn big, and why you might be wrong with respect to just how large or small they are, and just how long these stars “live” or “don’t live.”
OH!! I’m sorry.

Did I just throw a monkey-wrench into the machine?

Good.

Science is supposed to make and/or describe machines…

not become one.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6EDlOp-NA4
^FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY ~ Synthetic Forms^

Q: Are we learning yet?

A: ???

I mean…not me obviously…cause I’m all stupid and stuff.
But I mean…others.
Are they learning?
Oh really?
Who is teaching them?

What percentage are you teaching, what percentage of those are “learning”, and what percentage of those are being deemed as successful and/or worthy of continuing to support?

Yeah…suddenly…percentages suck ass eh?

BUT!!! That’s the great things about percentages.

You can work with em.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUdtB_DHn48
^Front Line Assembly – Exo^

So much for the giant snowball eh? It’s more like a disco-ball sometimes. I think this will also help describe the perturbance(s) in not only the orbit/orbits of travelers, but also solar wobble with respect to a star/sun’s relative position to…

A) Itself
B) It’s travelers and their travelers (yes, all of them…local, less-local, remote, less-remote, more-remote)
C) It’s galaxy and the locals relative to local, more-local, less-local, etc.
D) The Universe locally
E) The Universe remotely

Hey. Don’t bitch at me. You fucks wanted to think big. Let’s think big.
It just seems to me that if you are so desperate to find an answer…let’s find the correct one.

At least, as correct as we can be eh?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dL381E4mhHY
^Front Line Assembly – Millennium [OFFICIAL VIDEO]^

We’re just stumbling all over that “dark matter/dark energy” bullshit…and refuse to believe what it is eh? I guess ya gotta keep in mind that just because “a comet” has yet to become a comet in the solar context in which we know it best, that does NOT mean that a comet is somehow different on the galactic/intergalactic scales, just because it has yet to leave The Oort Cloud and orbit our Sun/Sol in the way that we are most familiar with it. It’s/they are already orbiting our sun. They are simply doing it on a less-eliptical plane and/or orbit. And also don’t think that meteors, asteroids and other comets are necessarily responsible for crashing into each other and sending shit flying in the way that science always seems to describe. Think: stable, less-stable, unstable orbits. We also need to keep in mind things like solar wind(s) both inbound and outbound. It seems to me that our Oort Could would have the effect of drawing any “excess energies” away by angling these energies. But this is going to be hard for me to describe here in a few words, because I see other energy and energies over time and times that are very easy for me to think about…difficult to describe, because I think more in terms of “handshakes” with respect to energy and energies instead of “give take” or “intrusions.” Sure…that happens. But I still think even that/those are simply things that we cannot yet describe. Why?

Easy.

One word…

Life.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CqnMDtMXJp8
^Front Line Assembly – Echogenetic (HD)^

Q: If a bubble or membrane bursts…how long does that bubble or membrane retain the information that created and maintained it?

A: FUCKING WHAT?!?!?

Perspective. Keep it in mind. Contextually anyway. We are leaving a lot of stuff out over time and times over time. You fucks are so fond of folding this and folding that…why not fold your bubble or membrane that is rupturing instead of assuming that it dissipates completely? Yeah…that it re-forms. Yes…you read that correctly. That sometimes bubbles or membranes that “rupture” or are in the process of rupturing, are actually re-forming. Yep..even inside out/outside in. This should help out a bit with respect to strings and sting theory with respect to strings and stings that are “dangling” as it has been so described. That should help you understand “darkness” a little better. I think that darkness is not always the absence of light. If you make a light particle or stream a shade more conical…now you increase it’s speed and intensity eh? Sound familiar?
Should help “filling in some gaps” that are already filled. Just…missing-ish.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A2bRbPuqFBs
^FRONT LINE ASSEMBLY ~ Lose^

Additive
Additive Rhythm and Divisive Rhythm
Rhythm
Music
Sound
Rest (Music)
Silence
Time
Irreversible Process
Timbre
Envelope (Waves)
Envelope
Envelope (Disambiguation)
Repetition (Music)
Recurring
Recursion
Dynamic Programming
Maze
Maize
Daisy
The Dukes of Hazzard
General Lee (Car)
Hitler Khan Stalin McSatan
Concatenation
Append
Prepend
Grammatical Aspect

Roob might have to get a little creative with that section above. I had to venture outside of my comfort-zone with respect to thinking about her having to edit this shit. But sometimes necessary becomes necessary. Of course, I dunno what else it would or might become other than concern, but it’s already a concern as far as I am concerned. Otherwise, it wouldn’t be necessary eh? Not necessarily anyway.

I can talk myself into anything.

Q: Can someone who possesses the ability to “talk themselves into anything”…also possess the ability to “talk themselves out of anything?”

A: ???

Yeah…shit got all kinds of funky there with that second one all of a sudden. It even has the effect of making the first one even funkier when you bounce back to it via the second.

Weird.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XJ-7995sGn4
^Front Line Assembley – Blood (Echogenetic 2013)^

I guess I don’t understand what I perceive as science’s fascination with non-motion. Things not moving. Singular views of non-singular entities of all kinds. I mean…sure…I “get it.” But you are putting together a puzzle that is already complete and completely incomplete and non-completeable. Use your own fucking models for examples. We were primordial ooze that oozed…and now…we are primordial ooze that walks. And oozes. But we walk more than ooze. Right? Sorry…but are you really interested in teaching children that they are nothing but a walking pile of snot and shit that, contextually, doesn’t matter to The Universe at all….and expect them to be encouraged and excited about their prospects? And no, before you ask, I’m not suggesting that we be deceptive. What I am suggesting, is that you have no fucking clue yourself…so why preach your bullshit? Oh yeah…you have “an opposite” that is preaching their bullshit and holding you back or holding you down or being deceptive or talking as if they know what the fuck they are talking about.

Weird.

Understanding life while alive, is like trying to understand understanding.

Weird.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=004P5FvV_XQ
^Front Line Assembly – The Blade [OFFICIAL VIDEO]^

Does science really plan on telling future children how many children in their past, our present, had to suffer and die so that we could explore our Universe and understand our place in it? Ya’ll keeping records on that kind of shit? Ya’ll working on explaining how you chose what you chose and why via the proper and accepted and acceptable channels? Or are ya just…hoping that insignificant details such as this will shrink in significance to future generations in lieu of what we have learned and achieved. Ever thought about maybe polling some of today’s children around the world and see what they think? Cause this ain’t just about science or even technology. But then again…nothing ever is simple. Everything is a process. That’s a fuckton of processes.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nK2QtTtYI2E
^Front Line Assembly – Civilization^

I just had a conversation with someone regarding left and right and liberal and conservative. During the course of this conversation, the term “anarchy” was brought up, and I commented that “Anarchists are simply confused conservatives.” This of course, resulted in some shock and dismay, because supposedly Anarchy exists only in a realm of absolute freedom. “Absolute” is your first indication that something is amiss. Conservatives try to exercise a balance of freedom from government and freedom of government. To me, this is anarchy in disguise, as these people retain their right to freedom as individuals. They prefer to exercise it through via “commonalty” via government(s) and “the rule of law” and it’s punitive nature. However, you retain the right to exercise your rights via whatever channel(s) you prefer or feel you need to exercise them through. If your neighbor “threatens you”…you are free to interpret that as you will, and act as you see fit based on this rule of law, irrespective of your neighbor(s) wants needs and whatever led to the situation in the first place. More likely, your need/needs superseding your neighbor’s needs.

EX: Your neighbor has a party. Guests park in front of your house on the street. The party gets louder that you would like. You call the cops. Your neighbor expresses their displeasure at your tolerance levels for others and their needs. They were celebrating something. This interfered with your peace. Strangers creeping around your house.

No. The first reaction is not always the correct one. It’s a reaction like any other. Typically, a reaction to an action of some kind.

Q: Now what?

A: ?¿?¿

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ru3upm_1q3A
^Frontline Assembly Dead Planet^

I figure if God/the gods/The Universe can tolerate my sorry worthless ass for 49+ years, they can prolly tolerate your bullshit too. Maybe you should consider tolerating unique events as unique events. You cannot control what you cannot control. And when you do? Things tend to get out of control. But these are just my musings based on my observations. I’ve thought about this shit for quite a while. To relate…
Somewhere…out there…right now…there is a tree that will be cut down…that will start a chain of events…that will lead to human extinction on Earth/Terra.
Somewhere…out there…right now…there is a tree that will seed…that will start a chain of events…that will lead to human’s continued existence on Earth/Terra.

Yes…both.
I guess it’s a matter of timing eh?
We are NOT a species that is “destined to survive” of our own accord for our own benefit at the expense of everything else.
But I could be wrong.
Maybe you are one of those trees.
Which?
I dunno…you outta be able to answer that question…not me.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n4oFcaVY8iQ
^Front 242 – Tragedy For You (Full Length)^

Acid Rain
Weathering
Bing (Search Engine)
Windows Live
MSN
Outlook.com (Redirected from Hotmail)
Ajax (Programming)
Ajax
V.V._Ajax (Redirected from Ajax Paramaribo)
Defunct (Video Game) (Redirected from Defunct)
Defunct
Bankrupt
Bust
Burst
Line
Point
Flat
Video
Game
Video Game
Video Game
User Interface
User
Interface
User
Interface
MIDI
Ivory Tower
Midi
MIDI
Ivory Tower

I guess if you don't choose, someone will choose for you, eh?

Q: What if I did choose?

A: Say WHAT?!?!?!?

I chose not to choose.
I must be a conservative.
Conservatives are more evil than Liberals.
According to Liberals anyway.
So yeah…anyway…fuck all of you.
I’ll find my own way thank you very much.
Have a great life.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpuysm_aLLI
^Front Line Assembly – Vigilante^

c-Ya
cF-a

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1-sCLN93fSA
^Front 242 Felines^

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*Feeling better now are you, Clicky? …/lights up…*

Dear Reader, have a Song ❤

That Special Relationship: Round 2

*Er, what you doing? …/squints…*

*What do you mean you’re protesting? …/purses lips… Oh, you’re protesting ME…*

So beautiful. pic.twitter.com/5Xb5f5IoPQ

— Godfrey Elfwick (@GodfreyElfwick) January 21, 2017

*Piss taking bastard… /rolls eyes…*

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I figured I stay away from pics and music till…whatever or something. I had no idea if you’d even be up for this idea, and didn’t put any thought into it other than the basic premise of a general back and forth with no rules.

When I post music or pics, it’s for many reasons, up to and including no fucking reason at all. Just, something I found interesting or whatever at the time. Passing it along. Making a note. Sharing…I guess. /me shrugs.

I like being encouraged and try to encourage others. In my own way of course. Heh heh heh!

Speaking of which…

I lambasted that left-leaning right-winger guy over at The Slog on his new article today, but it didn’t post for some reason. His comment about 90+% of people ignoring the hygiene signs at hospitals just made me rofl after his rant calling everyone rodents and rats.

Germs?

In hospitals?!?!?

NO FUCKING WAY!!!

It’s full of sick people!!!

WE GOTTA DO SOMETHING!!! 😉

Next thing you know…

there’ll be germs FUCKING EVERYWHERE!!!

Meh…

We get a new President today…again…or something.

/me shrugs

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Congratulations! You were lucky in only having to suffer US version of Tony Blair for 8 years; we had to put with the original for ten… And still he doesn’t shut up. Yours will probably be the same unfortunately.

Music and pics: Okay, I agree. For me they are more Clicky’s domain – it’s how he ‘speaks’ */shrugs… Well it is…* I dunno, give an imaginary creature some trousers and they think they’re the only ones allowed to wear them. I’ll have a word, ask him to butt out… Perhaps he can top and tail these ping pong communiqués… *Happy? …/nods head…* He’ll be alright with that… *Okay… /rolls eyes…* and there’s always the comment section.

If you want to hear a proper rant about hospitals and hygiene, I would point you in the direction of The Underdog. Have you read any of the Anthology I sent you yet? Not all the authors in it are Limeys. Great video, btw, nearly 200 views of your battle with the packaging. Quite suspenseful at one point when my sellotaping looked to have the better of your switchblade.

So apart from being a pilot, you’re also a musician. I know you mentioned it on (currently out of phase) Sync Miss Forum, but remind me, how many different instruments is it you can play?

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How many instruments can I play? Or how many can I play well?

Can Play = several.
Can Play Well = zero.

^Laibach – Across the Universe (Official video), 1989^

Guitar, bass guitar, piano/keyboards and drums/percussion. But I consider myself a songwriter. It’s helps explain why I am such a poor musician, which helps explain the terrible music, which helps explain the shitty songs played shittily. 😉

I come from a musical family full of musicians, both amateur and full and part-time professional musicians. Yet I was not allowed to pursue music as a career. Not sure what I was supposed to pursue professionally…but neither were they…so…yeah…I wound up a JOAT-MON, or, Jack-Of-All-Trades…Master of None. Lotta “shitty and worthless jobs” that someone needed me to do, but not acceptable enough or good enough or well paying enough “to raise a family, be a productive and respectable member of society, and be a good son.” Oh…and there’s that being a good Christian in the eyes of God/Jesus that is acceptable enough to draw breath. That must explain the asthma and other illness(es).

A JOAT-MON is sometimes also known as a walking travesty, professional fuckup and completely worthless waste of space/flesh that should have never been born nor even conceived. Or at least…in my case.

To relate, a conversation I once had with my father with respect to a car accident I was just involved in…ended as such…

Cade: Is something wrong?
Cade’s Father: Yeah! I had my dick out, when it should have been in my pants.

MEANING: If I had not fucked your mother on that one particular occasion, you never would have been born, and I wouldn’t be here and now dealing with your sorry ass.
Ouch.

I was 23 years old and living in DC at the time, and had made the 1,300 mile drive down to Dallas for a visit. Got into a car accident, my fault … …and he was trying to help me get my car more or less drivable for the 1,300 mile return journey in a basically undrivable car…which I somehow successfully made thanks to his help. I was and am thankful for that help. All of it. Yep, even the crusher. Not like I hadn’t heard something similar many times prior to that. But I learned an important lesson with respect to the difference between me and most. I see adversity as opportunity…NOT damnation or some kind of curse.

Sorry. I just don’t believe that God/the gods/The Universe is sitting around 24/7, dreaming up ways to make our lives a fucking nightmare of an existence. We can do that all on our own.

Sometimes… we can make even the best of dreams a nightmare with a word. “Nightmare” is a popular one. I can and have used that word myself many times, in situations that turned out just fine. Just…a few bumps here and there. Cliches usually come in handy at those points.

I guess I just hate the fact that we are sometimes SO FUCKING SURE…that tomorrow either ain’t coming, or if it does, that it ain’t worth suffering through. So…I try to live in the now. Eyes here, eyes there, eyes EVERYfuckingWHERE except the now…but focused primarily on the now as best as I can. It works for me…sometimes. 😉

I may have a shitty life, but I love it. I realize that in The Bible, Jesus said not to love you own life…so yet again…I fail. However, it allows me to at least attempt to respect my body a bit, which The Bible says is God’s Temple. The longer I can keep it alive, the more chance I have of being able to do something good with it. But “good” is subjective. I know how I feel. I get the feeling that God…whoever or whatever in the fuck that is, knows how I feel as well. He/She did create me afterall. Or at least…created the system that created me…so, yeah…created me. 😉

Holy FUCK!!! You’d think I like talking about myself or something.

I wouldn’t know.

Never done it before.

/me shrugs

^Love And Rockets – “All In My Mind”^

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So yeah…all that said…you really want to know about “The Alpha to Omega Bet”…and you also want to know if I really made a bet with God.

A: Yes

Q: About what/what was the bet?

A: Heh heh heh

Q: Who won?

A: Heh heh heh

Q: What was the bet/the stakes?

A: Heh heh heh

Not so fast. We’ll get there. 😉

^Wall Of Voodoo – Mexican Radio^

P.S. – Direct questions will be answered directly as best I can. That said, I appreciate your tact. ❤

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Jesus actually said that? Perhaps your dad was busy hating his own life that he felt able to say what he said to you. I had a similar but different conversation with my mum in my teenage years. She said, “Not that I don’t love you but you might want to consider not having children because having children is harder than you think. You have to sacrifice a lot.” Perhaps Jesus was addressing parents. I don’t know I wasn’t present.

Anyway, I took her words to heart because I didn’t want to have children for the longest time. I was very firm about it, too. And then one day, in my thirties, I got my period and started to cry over it and couldn’t stop. It occurred to me that I’d sacrificed a lot by heeding her words. That’s the thing about sacrifice, sometimes you don’t realise you’re doing it until you do. However, I’m glad I waited as long as I did because I feel as though Thoughtful Man and I hit the Jackpot knocking out the two that we have.

Hell, I know we hit the Jackpot, same as I know I hit the Jackpot having the parents I did and marrying the man that I have. If you are a JOAT-MON then I am Jackpot Girl…

*Clicky, I realise Cade disregarded my suggestion, but that doesn’t mean I have… /thinks… Although…*

Ian Dury apparently contracted polio as a kid from visiting a seafront swimming pool in Southend. The swimming pool no longer exists but I have visited it, as its foundations form part of a seafront casino…

Not that I frequent casinos very much. I have visited Las Vegas but that was more to see Tom Jones in concert than to gamble. In fact on the second day we were there I was approached by a security officer, who asked me, “Miss, are you okay?” Thoughtful Man was playing blackjack at a table and I’d been wandering aimlessly around rooms filled with rows of slot machines. I had a $20 note in my pocket, I just didn’t want to play. Possibly the look on my face was bad for business, hence the approach. More probable was that they thought I was up to no good. In any case it was a shock to be singled out for attention.

You made a bet with God?
Does God know?

❤

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If you cling to your life, you will lose it; but if you give up your life for me, you will find it.
– Matthew 10:39

OK…so I paraphrased. But there are several references to that same quote in the books of Matthew, Mark, Luke and John. The Bible is a tough read anyway. Especially when the vast majority of it in “spoken aloud” format has been screamed at you from some “fire and brimstone” pulpit telling you what a worthless shitbag you are. Some great stuff in there tho irrespective of the perception of it and it’s contents.

It’s pathetic that “the wise, educated and learned” can quote from anything, from anyone, from anywhere…EXCEPT “The Bible.” All of a sudden, you are a religious zealot quoting from the wrong book(s) and need to be “shown the way” to “true” enlightenment.

I dunno. Seems to me that…

Enlightenment = Enlightenment.

Contextually…Adjectives = Trouble.

Auxiliary Verb
Perfect (Grammar) (Redirected from Perfect aspect)

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*Okay, we’re play it by ear then, Clicky… /pats snout… Look, I said you could tail this round, so why don’t you just give us a Song?*

eyes

*Don’t push it!*

That Special Relationship…

The other day, The Okie Devil wrote some lovely complimentary stuff on my treatment of his missives, here at the LoL…

*Don’t be jealous, Clicky… Just because Cade didn’t mention you…*

Anyway, he also floated a notion…

Maybe it’s time for us to try and write one together. Maybe a back and forth kind of “I write a paragraph…She writes a paragraph” and so on. I can see some other avenues within that framework that might work well as well. But maybe that’s not a good idea. I dunno. Just…thinkin out loud.
We’ll see I guess.

I thought it a splendid idea and so, Dear Reader, for your entertainment, below is our attempt, yesterday, at a sort of Anglo-American bout of Ping Pong…

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*/cackles… So jealous… /shakes head…*

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Raed Ris dna/ro Mabam,

Sometimes, this backward shit just don’t work eh? So you gotta improvise or some shit like that.

(Sorry about the foul fucking language)

Anyway…so…

Hey Roob!
Q: Ya up for this “concept?”
A: (your answer goes there) hehe

Take your time. It is afterall…your time.

I typically read in a “looping” kind of fashion. Up and down and around, at the same time as side-to-side, both backwards AND forwards. As a result, it caused me to develop a “less-physically/less-medically discernible” type of speech impediment that caused me to transpose letters. I could read just fine in my head. But when I actually spoke what I read, I tended to mix up the letters.

EX1: “The Dog”…would become…”Dee Thog.”
EX2: “The Wide World of Sports”…would become…”We Wibe Swirled Aborts”…(usually, I was trying to avoid spitting with both the “S” the “P” and again with the “S”, which the “W’s” seem to have had pooled a massive collection of within my mouth).

This was/is in addition to several other “more discernible” speech impediments that were said to be the result of both unfortunate genetics and unfortunate “more preventable” types of events. Accidents…I believe they are sometimes called in more polite circles and/or settings.

“Being a complete and total walk-disaster of a fuckup” in more “real-world” types of situations.

But I digress.

Injuries to the head, neck, face, tongue, and jaw…are… …traumatic.
Being encouraged to not speak at all…also has some lasting effects.
Such as, for example…not speaking at all.
The perfect imperfection.
But I further digress…all kinds of things that can “inspire us” to stop communicating.

As a matter of fact…I think it’s about time for recess.

Wanna play? 😉

(Strictly platonic off course.)

/sorry couldn’t resist…DOH!!!

I think I might be able to think of some others who may benefit from such an endeavor. Maybe you can as well.

But I leave that decision, from here, up to you. I certainly do not wish this to cause harm in any way. And there is no pressure. If this sounds like the worst shitty idea you’ve ever heard of…feel free to keep that to yourself. “No fucking way you fucking Okie idiot!”…works just fine.

Thanks For You Consideration.

❤
-cade

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A: I used to sound like I’d had a drink when pronouncing my maiden name. I woz okay if I woz torking natchrole-like… ‘Roof Shoewan’… But if I was trying to sound educated or posh-like, the ‘th’ at the end of my first name would rear end the ‘Sh’ at the start of my second, like a DUI on black ice. Hot blood flowed, but only into my cheeks.

My son, Kitten, has/had verbal dyspraxia. He had a limited vocabulary until age 5, mostly consisting of “Mm”, “Da”, “Looby”, “yeah”, “no”, “cat” and “gone”. We didn’t even have cat, it was the neighbour’s pristine white moggy, Lara. She would jump up onto the garden fence whilst I nattered over it with next door, toddler in arms, and he would point and say “Cat!”, and when she jumped down, Kitten would exclaim, “Cat gone!”

Five years of speech therapy once a week with a willowy blond called Kendall (‘Mintcake’) developed his speech through repetitious play. But learning to write and spell were a nightmare; whilst Thoughtful Man took charge of Kitten’s 2wing and frowing from school to therapy room and back again, I was in charge of his homework and he did not like writing, not one little bit. At that time there was a Saturday evening TV show on called ‘Merlin’ which Kitten adored. Ah ha! I thought. If he could see words as ‘spells’, maybe he would see letters and combos of as ingredients. It did absolutely nothing for him but it sure as hell changed my perception of words.

What did work for him was me teaching him the NATO phonetic alphabet…

nato-phonetic-alphabet

For some reason, he got that and, what with all the hard work his teachers put in (who he naturally charmed), he’s no longer afraid or using words, spoken or written. In fact, sometimes he never shuts up 😉

Is this the kind of thing you’re after Okie Devil? Btw, I did change a misspelling in your starter twice. Naughty of me as I have porpoisely misspelt words in my reply. Sorry, habit… But, as I’m sending it back to you, you can change it back if you wanna.

What kind of ‘accidents’ to your head, neck, face, tongue, and jaw?

❤

Roob – x

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Um…I’ve tried to talk about some of my injuries and unfortunate experiences and whatnot over at whatchacallit forums. I mentioned what most would prolly consider “the worst of the lot”…but not to me. I don’t remember much of that one.

I’d like to talk about my experiences…but I’m still not ready for some/most of them. If people think that the “sensationalist and unbelievable” worst of the worst of the worst is impossible…then how in the HELL are they gonna believe what I somehow survived…only to encounter even worse over a string of many events over years? Because I’m telling you…it gets worse.

The only reason I’ve poked my head up is that I know there are others that need to hear what I have to say, so that they do not feel so alone in their..”How did I survive that?” and “Why did I survive that?” moments that can and do come.

Just keep in mind that the only reason that I am talking about them at ALL…is because I am alone. Prolly someday…even my own children may need to hear these stories to help them understand why “dad was so fucking weird about anything and everything.” The short of that being…I tried to neither encourage nor discourage them from “jumping off of cliffs”…just assured them that if they DID jump and things went wrong?…I’d be there to catch them on the flip side. Have always tried to let them be their own person, but also always be there to guide them and advise them. And yeah…sometime…just…give them a little nudge maybe. 😉

Lotta scars on me that you can see, many that you cannot see. I just wanted to spare my children the bad ones, and allow them the choice of experiencing the good ones.

Roller skating on ice…for example. Meh…not too bad.
Roller skating on ice with rocket-powered roller skates?

Now we’re talkin!

I’ve talked about some of my “bad stuff” tho.

Some car wrecks and stuff like that. Maybe some of that “abuse” type stuff of the physical and mental varieties that is usually best not spoken of. The kind of shit that makes a kid run off and join the circus or a carnival if one is conveniently located in proximity to where the kid can get to without someone finding him…again…and again…and again…no matter how far he makes it from…where he’s trying to get away from.

BTW, my spelling errors? Correct away. God know I won’t catch them all. You’re the one gonna be posting this shit. Your honor as an English speeking Limay is aatt stakes here young lady. 😉

I’ve already defeated one Limey this week in a spelling contest.
Do you really wanna be next? (lol)
Losing a spelling contest to an Okie from Texas?
Oh…Bullocks!!!

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Just seen that MEROVEE Frank has posted this to BennyJurger…

You can always tell about some of the wonderful things you’ve experienced and weave in the painful stuff. Or like how Quint dropped the USS Indianapolis in Jaws. Very powerful and moving. Rocket-powered roller skating on ice, on the other hand, sounds like a unusual and exhilarating thing to try. Right up and until the moment it, well, isn’t. I have neither roller skated not attached rockets to anything, including sharks. I dunno, the idea just never occurred.

Perhaps we’re opposites. For instance, I’ve suffered no physical abuse and/or accident trauma. Only two hospital stays so far (well, three if you count being born in one): I had my tonsils removed at age 18. It was in a private hospital called ‘The Churchill’, located close to the Imperial War Museum in London. There is a song I associate with that hospital stay and it is attached to a bad memory of bad breath…

The other hospital stay was for the Boys’ birth. It was toward the end of the furiously hot August in 2001. Eighteen hours of labour and I end up having to have a C Section because Loopy shifted just before my fanny reached the required 10cm in diameter. I actually watched them being, not so much born as yanked out of me. I could see it all in the shiny ceiling tiles of the theatre. Loops had got his nose caught on something and wouldn’t budge. The profusely sweating surgeon even put his leg up on the surgery table to get better leverage. Loopy sported a big bruise on the side of his nose for his week in the world. But then again Kitten was born with a wonky toe. Erm… I’m now wondering for the first time if those two things weren’t related.

I may have broken a finger on a bumpy RIB ride across the Solent a few years ago. It was painful for months afterward but I never got it seen to, so probably not. Which means I’ve managed to get through just over 49 years so far without a broken bone. And you’ve had loads. Perhaps you took my share, in which case… Thank you ❤

Oh, the big news story the weekend of the Boys’ arrival… Posh Spice performed at a concert at Hyde Park wearing a lip ring! The scandal! When it was revealed to be a fake one, the UK MSM got a collective attack of the vapours all over again. Our UK press can be very parochial sometimes. The Song, however, that will always remind me of that weekend is by U2…

Hmm… three Songs included this time whereas you’ve being rather restrained. Strange 😉

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*/furrows brow… ‘The Invisibles‘ Lennon Head, Clicky?*

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*/:D I think that calls for a Song, Clicky…*

Missive from ‘Merica: Asshats Innate

Ah… It’s here! …/waves hand… Another missive, Dear Reader, just arrived from The Okie Devil… /contains excitement…

*Hey! …/squints… I was going for contained excitement, Clicky…*

*/splutters… Cheeky bugger! I’m not like that…*

Erm… So yeah, Dear Reader, a new missive… /acts dismissive… from Cade (Freak Of Nature) Apollyon follows… /lights fag, starts to read…

*******

Let’s us STIR SOME SHIT UP!!!

Lemme get that fer ya.

You look like the …um…

…conservative type.

^SirensCeol – Coming Home [NCS Release]^

Now that we are all aboard this insane-0-train…
Let us now be entertained.
After all, we’re all in this together…
Insert something here about stormy weather.
Forgive me for trying here to be clever…
But I’ve been waiting to do this shit forever.
For what is coming next…you may want to duck…
Nice shoes baby…but I bet walking in them sucks.
Kinda like this shitty poem sucks.

^Cartoon – Why We Lose (feat. Coleman Trapp) [NCS Release]^

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India – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/India
List of Former Sovereign States – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_former_sovereign_states

You ain’t gonna believe this shit…
But it appears … that people have been around for a while.

NO SHIT!!! I”M NOT LYING TO YOU!!!

People have been around for a LONG-assed motherfucking time!
Q: WHAT IN THE FUCK HAVE THEY BEEN UP TO?!?!?!?

A: ¿?¿

I dunno either.
Your guess is as good as mine…so I guess…we’ll just have to guess.

^[Glitch Hop or 110BPM] – Tristam – Till It’s Over [Monstercat Release]^

This next song goes here for no other reason than it does.

^[Glitch Hop / 110BPM] – Pegboard Nerds & Tristam – Razor Sharp [Monstercat Release]^

So let’s get to all of the current bullshit on my mind since you fucks are too busy playing your goddamn word games to just come right out and say whats on your fucking mind.

EXAMPLE: What in the FUCK is this bullshit being floated about assassinations?
I mean…you asshats DO realize that the only fucking times this assassinations bullshit even comes up anymore is when…

A) Some “controversial” election happens somewhere…
B) When someone is actually successfully assassinated.

It’s like deathwatches and death pools and deadpools and bullshit like that. Let me just go ahead and chime in on how fucking STUPID predicting “death” is.

At some point, as far as we know…every human being dies.
See the stupid there, stupid?

I mean…grow some fucking balls and call it “The Accelerated Death Pool” or some shit like that. Because as far as I can see? This ain’t about “being right”…that’s already taken care of for you within the confines and scopes of life itself. Nope…this is about righting right. Maybe even…righting and wrong.

So you want someone dead eh?
No other way?
Hmmmm….
Better be sure.

^SKINNY PUPPY ‘VX Gas Attack’ TOO DARK PARK Backing Film excerpt (HQ Audio)^

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It would be almost sacrilege here to not post a B-52’s song here after…all that…unrelated bullshit whatever above…and I’ve thought about doing just that, because there is a Skinny Puppy song that I had in mind for posting here. But since a question has arisen in my puny brain, I’m gonna go ahead and ask that question, irrespective of any of this other disconnected bullshit rambling that doesn’t appear that it’s gonna end anytime soon…

Q: Who is it that decides “what is” and “what is not” the concept known as…sacrilege?

A: ?¿?

Srsly. I don’t know. Anyone know? And if anyone does know, how do you know?

^The B-52’s – “Legal Tender” (Official Music Video)^

Power and Control also seem to be on the menu for today…
A: If you are having control problems…add or remove power.
Simple.
Mystery = SOLVED! Next!

Nah…I’m not gonna let myself off that easy. ‘Cause that was WAY too fucking easy. And shit that is easy? Yeah…there’s something MAJORLY fucking wrong. So let’s think more about making something simple difficult.

Lesse here… … …what was it… … …that I mentioned… … …in the comments section… … …of that previous nightmare of mine… … …AH YES!

A) Control
B) Issue
C) We
D) Much (or…”So Much”)
E) It
X) Dashes as opposed to Ellipses.

This was based on bennyjurger’s comment to the effect of…

“Control is an issue – We have only so much of it.”

So the pretense, as I see it, is still about control and power being simultaneous. But more than that, the necessary additives of the precepts or concepts of “powerlessness” and “control sans”…as I will term that last one. That should save us from having to directly address shit like “out-of-control” and “under-control” and “lack-of-control” as-nauseum.

For an example…I present…the following video below, for your intellectual, philosophical and cultural stimulation(s)…

^TIN MINE EXCAVATED TOO CLOSE TO THE OCEAN CAUSES MASSIVE LANDSLIDE!!! – MALAYSIA 1993^

NO WAIT!!! THAT WAS THE WRONG FUCKING VIDEO!!!
HERE’S the video I wanted you to consider considering…

^Container Ship SNAPS in Half^

GOD!!! FUCKING DAMNIT!!!
THAT WAS THE WRONG FUCKING VIDEO ALSO GODDAMNIT!!!
HOLY FUCKING SHIT I’M AN INCOMPETENT DOUCHEBAG!!!

HERE’S the fucking video I wanted you shitheads to fucking consider considering for your own fucking consideration with respect to considerations you fucking may or may not now be willing to fucking afford me goddamnit!!! … … …

^DUI checkpoint video goes viral^

As we can see from the previously aforementioned video and/or videos that you may or may not have watched and/or may or may not have been able to watch…that when we have things that are what they are, and suddenly…those things are taken away because of, not our own actions, but because of the actions of someone else? Yeah…we tend to get just the tiniest bit upset. Especially when these actions taken by “those enforcing the rule of law” by looking for this someone that may or may not even be there? Yeah…shady as FUCK!!!
The short of this being…

YEAH MOTHERFUCKERS!!!
REALITY?

It’s motherfucking real dipshits.
Even the unreal shit…seems to be…pretty fucking real.

^Skinny Puppy-The Choke^

Segregation – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Segregation
Segre Surface – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Segre_surface
Surface Plasmon Resonance – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surface_plasmon_resonance
Permittivity – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Permittivity
Segregate (Taxonomy) – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Segregate_(taxonomy)
Taxon – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taxon
Hadron – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hadron
Hadronization – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hadronization
PYTHIA – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/PYTHIA
Parton (Particle Physics) – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parton_(particle_physics)
Resistance – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Resistance
Exotic Hadron – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Exotic_hadron
Hybrid Hadrons – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hybrid_hadrons
Resisting Arrest – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Resisting_arrest
Cardiac Arrest – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cardiac_arrest
Stun Gun – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stun_gun
Bear Spray – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bear_spray
Shark Repellent – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shark_repellent
Shareholder Rights Plan (Redirected from Poison pill) – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shareholder_rights_plan
Copper(II) Acetate – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Copper(II)_acetate
Magnesium Sulfide – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Magnesium_sulfide
Slag – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Slag
Nocardiopsis Metallicus – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nocardiopsis_metallicus
The Burgies – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Burgies
St Helens, Merseyside – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St_Helens,_Merseyside
Copper Extraction Techniques (Redirected from Copper mining) – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Copper_extraction_techniques
Alkali – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alkali
Saponification – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saponification
Vegetable – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vegetable
Cereal – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cereal
Nix v. Hedden – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nix_v._Hedden
Horace Gray – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Horace_Gray
Serious – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serious
Seriousness – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seriousness
Yahoo Serious – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yahoo_Serious
Humour – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Humour

I sometimes have something to say by the time I reach the end of one of these “Wacky Walls” or “Wiggly Walls” or “Wavy Walls” or whatever Roob has so dubbed them. But in this particular instance, this here bullshit that you are reading not is all I could come up with.

Sry.
Srsly.

^Who’s Laughing Now? – Skinny Puppy^

I dunno, but who does?
Oh…I’m sorry. I forgot that you are not in my head/cannot read my mind.
Lemme start over…

I dunno if any of this shit is ever gonna do any good, but who does? Not that I can see the future any more than you can see into my head…but…who wants to know the future. Seems to me that “the future” is the only thing that we ourselves can make. Or at least, help make. Yes…I believe in both fate and destiny. Who wouldn’t? I mean, people and other entities have been pondering this shit for ages. They both are self-evident. So why would someone not “believe” in them? Oh…that choice thing? Welp…I went for the third option. Which, when numerically represented “as it happens” gets kinda complicated and not so much or so simple as…

1 + 1 = 2 = 3

That whole, divided and separate together kind of flowing that is more concrete here, and less concrete there…or less concrete here, and more concrete there. But I think that’s what allows us the freedom of choice and the freedom of freedom to do whatever in the fuck we want to whenever we want to…whenever we can. It’s not simply about chaos or order, or even chaos and order together. That omits everything else. And what is “everything else”…you might be asking yourself in this particular context? Welp…for starters…time and times. They are different and the same…at the same time AND at different times…all at the same time. It neither omits nor includes. That is what I personally would call…the now. The present. A gift…if you will. 😉

^Skinny Puppy – Burnt With Water^

Maybe we are arguing the same point from different perspectives. But how is that a bad thing? There has to be SOME reason that we are talking…right? Cliche’s like “You are preaching to the choir” aren’t going to save us here, because you suddenly assume the “the choir” is somehow more righteous than “the congregation.” Nevermind the assumption that “the pastor” or “preacher” or “priest” or whatever…is more righteous still. I dunno tho…that’s just my life, and has been my life tho…tests and being tested. When I’m not “being tested?” I’m motherfucking lost as shit. And in my case, that means if there is not blood and guts and gore (always mine) and adversity and bad dispositions and bad situations and just bad bad and motherfucking BAD…it’s bad. It usually means that something even worse is just around the corner.

Do I have your attention?
Because here is “the kicker”…if you will.

There is, and has been, all fucking KINDS of good stuff and awesome stuff and fun stuff and amazing stuff in my life. It’s simply a matter of being whoever you are, wherever you are, however you are. The most important part, to me anyway, is that you are. Yes…YOU! Not me. Just another thing that I kinda…do. Observing and pointing out the good stuff, in addition to observing and pointing out the bad stuff. Again…more choice(s).

To Point…Or Not To Point…That Is The Answer.

^Skinny Puppy – One Time One Place^

There’s always a better way.
If you look for something, you will find it.

^Skinny Puppy – Deep Down Trauma Hounds^

^Skinny Puppy – Deep Down Trauma Hounds (Backmasked) (Lyrics)^

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❤ :-(-: Ɛ>
cYa
cFa

^Skinny Puppy – Process^

^Skinny Puppy- Social Deception^

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*Yes, I did enjoy that… Nice work, by the way, on getting all the videos to appear this time, Clicky…*

*Song?*

Missive from ‘Merica: It’s You ‘K, Not Me

Good news, Dear Reader…

The Okie Devil seems to be feel a little better and has sent through a upbeat missive, to help beat away the gloom of a wintry Sunday afternoon…

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*That good eh, Click?*

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DRUGS!!!

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Take em if ya got em.
(just a friendly suggestion)

^Losers – Summertime Rolls (Hybrid Remix)^

Afterall…we all know that only people on drugs think weird stuff.
Nothing unusual or strange about building underground roads, irrespective of where they are.

Q: When is the last time that you saw a road closed, the roadway removed, and the area restored to it previous natural state within natural nature.

A: Never?

Naturally.

^Jane’s Addiction- Summertime Rolls^

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This post will not be sexual in nature.
I have a penis that is 13″ long, and 14″ wide.

Srsly.

That said, the rest of my “dimensions”…are irrelevant.
Oh…and have I mentioned?
I go down.
On the right woman anyway.
Q: What woman is “the right woman?”
A: Typically? The one right in front of me.

^The Crystal Method – Busy Child^

Let’s talk about you. I mean…who better to talk about than you? What choo gots on your minds? Elections, erections and reflections? Being all patriotic and upstanding and doing the right thing(s) for the right reason(s) and whatnot? Me too. Nothing better than being right and just and wholesome and pure. Cept of course…remaining right and just and wholesome and pure. Which should be pretty easy for someone who is right and just and wholesome and pure. Especially if you are patriotic. Does this make you a patriot? Or just a patriotic who isn’t able to actually achieve the level a “patriot” because you aren’t able to stoop to the level of bullshit that you must endure in order to become a patriot. Which usually includes becoming a hero. Which means that you prolly had to die. Which means that you had to become a martyr. Which mean you are dead. Unless you aren’t dead. Which…I have no idea what that makes you.

So anyway…tell me about yourself.
What’s going on where you are?
Are you involved in whatever that is?
Really?
How’s that workin out for ya?

^Blim and Rennie Pilgrem featuring MC Chickaboo – 2 Freaks^

Communication and communications is something that has been burning my brain for a while. It has also had the effect of burning my entire being. I typically use the typical common parlances when communicating…such as, “burning my brain, for example. If I had said “burning my being”…there are those that might infer, assume or even accuse me of having a romance with self-immolation, which I don’t, but this leads us to a point. And that is, that communications pathways are nothing new, they just to change over time. There is a fascination with the current speed(s) of communication(s), but the speed at which these communications travel are relative to the time and times. In ye olden days, communications that took a day or two by horse and rider were considered blisteringly fast. So now we have to add distance, because to keep things relative, we can now send a communication via land/sea/air and get virtually anywhere in the world in a day or two. I know that if I drop a 1st Class stamped letter in the mail, it’s guaranteed within 3 days anywhere in my country. Or is it 3 to 5 days? Maybe 3rd class is 5 days. Anyway…I don’t mail anything anymore cause I have nothing and no one to mail anything to…so yeah…so now we have cost and cost(s). So we’re aggregating aggregate.

Q: So what am I getting to?

A: There. You wanna read this shit or not?

There was a blurb I read someone over the last couple days regarding “Russian Hackers” uploading child pornography to certain politicians’ computers…and I guess the thought being…that whoever the “target” is, is someone that needs to be gotten rid of by any means.
Hmmm…
Not that this concept is anything new. Meaning, an outside source moving “questionable material or information” from one computer to another.

Q: Where is the source?

A: !!!

Yeah…that source.
All of them.
Who makes up this shit?

^Conjure One ft. Sinéad O’Connor – Tears From the Moon (Hybrid’s Twisted on the Terrace Mix)^

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Q: When you “devalue” something…how did that something’s value arrive at it’s previous value?

A: ???

What’s that? If I value my life, I’ll shut my fucking piehole and keep it shut?

Q: Did you just devalue my life? Or did I?

A: ¿¿¿

I would simply think that “power” is really just a fuzzy logic type of nomenclature for energy. Weird that it would work out that way, because one would think that it would be the reverse. But I’m also thinking of people’s proclivity to fearing fear or being afraid of being afraid. You can mix and match there at will, but I guess that my rewatching the movie “Young Frankenstein” today has me thinking about terms and terminology with respect to life and endeavors within life or a life. I had posted a vid over at Merovee the other day that was a bunch of video clips of “Close Calls” of all types that had been captured by video cameras. Lotta “nature” and “natural” types of things in that particular video that seem completely irrelevant to the modern life of humans and their machines and pathways. Or at least, until they are. And it really just stung me in my heart…a question…

Q: What in the FUCK are we doing?

A: Keep the “we” in a subjective context when thinking of your own answer.

^John Creamer & Stephane K. – I love you (Hybrid remix)^

There’s really nothing new with respect to tinkering and tampering, so it makes me wonder what the issue is. Assuming there is one. I mean, you can threaten someone the live-long day with doing or bad things to them, but it really doesn’t mean anything except which it does. Waffling between fear and hope is something that I guess could be called leveraging. Why do either? What is it that you are really after? Because even if I don’t know what that is? Yeah…you do. So now, there are TWO things that I don’t know that you want to know. No wonder you don’t trust anyone to “do the right thing.” If you cannot trust, you must not be very trustworthy yourself. At least, not for anyone other than yourself. People ARE allowed to say “no” ya know. I mean, you are…right? Or are you wrong? Right? Whatevz. Sally forth.

^The Crystal Method – Tough Guy^

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Hello. Please come in and sit down. I have some things I need to discuss with you. I am not interested in discussing things with you that you are interested in discussing with me. Unless of course, it is in my best interest to discuss it with you. In which case, you must assume that it in our mutual interest(s). I am trying to protect your interests, assuming that it is in my best interests to protect your interests. Which…by the way…what are you interested in?

I personally like fucking.
But enough about me…let’s talk about you.

^Hybrid – Break My Soul – Video^

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I have some serious shit to get to.
Seriously.
But before I do that…let me tell you a bit about myself.
I currently only have a penis to offer, as I am broke and unemployed.
It’s kinda small and unimpressive.
So…let’s talk about something or someone else.
Seriously.
The sooner the better.

^Jazzy Jeff & Fresh Prince – Summertime (Hybrid remix)^

So thinking about encryption and things like ciphers, it seems to me, that the less complex that a cipher is? Yeah…the more difficult to decrypt or “beat” it is. Yep…I’m thinking about number stations again.
What better to use as a cipher?
You guessed it…

…publicly available information.

The “1 to 1” types of ciphers? Yeah…intriguing. Unfortunately? You have no fucking CLUE as to the number(s) of “ones” involved in that equation/those equations. Yeah…motherfucking YIKES!!!
Man…you talk about sending “decryption people” on a wild fucking goose chase? Yeah…that’s the way to do it. Ever since “intelligence work” became “police work”…you fucks have shot yourselves in the fucking foot. Several times even. Maybe carrying an automatic or even semi-automatic pistol isn’t in your best interests. I mean…when you look for something that isn’t there? What adjustments are you making “to make it there?” Simple…create it. Yeah…talk about your nesting and embedding…I can get as creepy as you want. Weird how that works eh? I mean…stooping to such levels so I can navigate your channels.
Southern Cliche: When you are up to your ass in alligators, it’s time to drain the swamp.

Q: What in the FUCK are you doing in a swamp?

Oh…you’re too swamped to give an official reply?
Hmmm.
RATS!!!

^Hybrid – Higher than a skyscraper (Hybrid twitch and sweat mix)^

So thinking about this “1:1” ratio that has been bandied about here recently…let’s throw a new wrinkle in there…

0:0

Not null null…I’m thinking more along the lines of “nothing/nothing”…assuming you can grasp that concept. I’m sure you can, because it’s really quite simple in it’s complexity. What do we use as a model? Simple…Tachyons and Neutrinos. That means…yep…you guess it…Neutrons.

The “tic toc of the clock” of a different order…so to speak.
Yep…a silent one.
Or…silent ones…as it were.
Which ones?
Welp…that’s complicated.
So…
0:0
0:1
1:0
1:1
Oh…and let’s go ahead and do the next step as well I guess…
01:10
10:01
11:10
11:11
Tic toc.

^Infusion – Legacy (Junkie XL Remix)^

Today, I got to watch an episode of some new series called “Taboo” with Tom Hardy. Someone made the “personal” note to me that Tom Hardy’s dad produced this show or something like that. Which I find weird, because Tome Hardy’s dad also produced Tom Hardy. Weird…
Anyway…
Ironic that the actor who played “the governor” character from the recent “Pirates of the Carribean” series, is NOW playing the head of The East India Trading Company. Anyway, yeah…there was some series on the National Geographic Channel of something like that which had a series called Taboo as well. It was about that weird shit that goes on in Godless parts of the world where devil worshipers who don’t love Jesus or God or anyone else for that matter, do weird shit in public that most of “the civilized world” only does in private. Like this one time? I was fucking my pet goat? And these secret agents came in and came in my goat. Yeah…they fucked my goat. MY GOAT!!! Musta somehow seen an opportunity to be the lecherous bastards they are, and fucked my goat and told me not to tell anyone…otherwise…they would tell on me for fucking my goat.
Buncha fucking two-timing, double-dealing, backstabbing bastards.

NOTE: I do not own a goat, nor would I fuck it if I did "own" a goat.

^THE CRYSTAL METHOD – BUSY CHILD DRUM COVER^

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Yeah…I know what’s comin’.

Q: Do you?

A: (not askin’…just sayin’)

Chill…K?
You really need to ask yourself the following question…

Q: What if?

A: Oh yeah!

😉

^The Crystal Method Murder^

It’s currently 02:22 in the morning, and I’ve been up since 12:30. It’s cold outside. No wind, drizzly/misting with heavy fog. Quiet. Peaceful. Beautiful. Still. Calm. The halos around the street lights, and the glow of the natural gas plant lights just up the road are tolerable tonight because of the fog. Which is weird, because on a clear night? The lights are almost intolerable. They create a haze that is blinding. I’d rather stare at the sun when its out, than see the dark lighted with electrical lighting. All of the different types of lights and lighting and shading and intensities and etc., even tho they are all electrically powered…just seem to be stepping all over each other and making it damn near impossible to see at night. Now how fucking weird is that? Difficulty seeing at night, because of all the goddamn lights. So much for standards eh?

^The Crystal Method – Blowout^

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In the pic above…

Q: What is left out?

A: Everything else.

Say what?

Q: Where did that DNA come from?

A: And where is that “come from” now in relation to the DNA strand?

So…if you order you up a “designer baby” from Dr. DNA…

Q: Who is being left out?

A: Yeah…that one.

I mean…what happens when you order yourself up a baby with brown hair and blue eyes, and when it gets here, it has brown eyes and blue hair? Are you committed to raising that little punk rockin emo kid as a punk rockin emo kid? Because even tho you are gonna prolly save a SHITLOAD of money on hair dyes in the future, you know that the kid is gonna have to spend a lot of time at comicons and Star Trek conventions and anime conventions. Weird that an unconventional kid would suddenly be destined to spend their lives at conventions eh? Anyway…yeah…”baby” and “kid” and “child” and shit like that? At what point do they become a person? A human being even? OH! When they are old enough to become their own person? And who is gonna handle THAT “training period?” You? What about all of the genetics shit that you took the liberty of tinkering with? You didn’t get what you wanted…and even if you did?…what happens when you don’t? You gonna kick and scream and throw a fit like some spoiled little brat?
Great plan.
Let’s run with it.

^Sarah MacLachlan – Fear (Hybrids Super Collider Mix)^

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I guess the best and most logical method of “proving” that aliens exist?
Easy…make one.
Yeah…I’m suggesting that you create one.
Out of thin air? I don’t give a shit what kind of air you use.
I would suggest staying away from the swamp gas tho.
Apparently, alligators live there, and you may have an overpopulation issue.
You may even find that the “population problem” includes a certain recent addition member of the current populous. (yeah…you)
I mean…you found your guy right?
You just didn’t find what you thought you were gonna find.
You found something else entirely.
Good luck.

^Mind Games – Sinead O’Connor^

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Oh…I’m sorry…did you not wanna talk about this shit? Or did you? Or…”do you”…contextually, might be better phrased. Cause you KNOW that all we do is shit. (Additional “O” intentionally averted/omitted) So yeah…let’s keep talking about this shit. Sure, sure…this conversation is a bit…”one-way”…if you will. But that’s kinda what happens sometimes. The conversation is all one way and one way only and lopsided and me me me or you you you or whatever whatever whatever…and we all know what happens when shit is repeated in threes right? Yeah…CHANTING!!! And chanting is BAD!!! And BAD is EVIL!!! And EVIL is NO GODDAMN GOOD MOTHERFUCKERS!!!

^Mind Games with Lyrics John Lennon High Quality Audio (Blue Ray)^

I guess with some of the reading that I have done over the last week, I’m a little more all over the fucking place than usual, because I really hate it when I see things that I don’t understand. But more than that, I hate things that I DO understand, and suddenly have all kinds of questions. I also hate it when someone suddenly becomes too-busy to talk about whatever in the fuck they are talking about. So, I play every side of the fence that I can think of. I guess some would say that there is a problem with comprehension there. That if I am not well versed enough in a certain subject that my ignorance is my enemy, and whatever I have to say is invalid. Fair enough. But that’s a damn vague way of simply saying SHUT THE FUCK UP N00B!!! to someone who just poked you right in your weak-spot. I guess that’s why and how this secrecy business is, or can be, so fucking destructive. The more you hide, the more that you have to hide. And the more that you hide, the less that remains hidden. Weird how that works eh? But it’s kinda like “the concept of dividing by zero”…which some say is impossible. But that’s not correct. Zero can be divided just like any other number. But it has the effect of creating a pointer that is VERY visible to “the unseen in the seen” as I call it. Being mindful of those who do not have the same sense of sight that some of us do, I don’t like calling it “being seen” or “the seen” or “the unseen” on that premise alone. I don’t like to deprecate those that are already qualified as deprecated or “less-than the average.” It’s weird how “the less than” suddenly becomes “the more than” in that situation eh? Even moreso that it is more visible than the visible.
The blind are more visible than those who can see.
Weird.

^Static-X – Love Dump [mephisto odyssey remix]^

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Lotta pics in this whathaveyou. I wonder how many there are?
So let’s ask ourselves a question…

Q: What is the number of basic shapes?

A: Zero (0).

There are no “basic shapes.” There are shapes that take shape, when and where they take shape.

Ya Savvy?
Cool.

Yes. I impolitely steal bandwidth and use images without proper authorization or consent from the authorizing disconsenters of privately owned publicly available whatever. I make millions of billions of mega-dollars off of this heinous bullshit. And I will soon take a vacation to Spain to visit one of the ancient Atlantean civilizations known as Atlantis. Yes. There was/is more than one. You may have even seen it, and not even known it. Under those circumstances…does it matter what the name is? I just wanna go back to the old country one more time before I leave then come back and visit it again later.

^Foetus – I’ll Meet You In Poland Baby^

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I wonder where that “wobble” originates?
I wonder where that “wobble” originated?
I wonder where those “wobbles” originate?
I wonder where those “wobbles” originated?
I wonder when those “wobbles” originated?
I wonder when those “wobbles” originate?
I wonder when that “wobble” originated?
I wonder when that “wobble” originates?

^Scraping Foetus Off The Wheel – Lust For Death^

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If I take the time to comment on something that someone has written, is it worthy of a response simply because I took the time? Or is the content more important? This one seems pretty simple. And it is.
Nevermind.
I’ll shutup.

^Ministry – “Flashback” (Official Music Video)^

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Tree – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tree
Cut – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cut
Divide – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divide
Interference (Wave Propagation) – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interference_(wave_propagation)
Interference – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interference
Waves – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Waves

/me waves
Howdy! 🙂

^Alice | Pogo^

Logbook – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Logbook
Travel – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Travel
Stanchion – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stanchion

Can’t be afraid of what you don’t know you should be afraid of…right?

Q: Is there anything in life that I should NOT seek to be afraid of?

A: !!!

Or should I just let that fear come to me “naturally?”

^Deluxe – Mr Chicken^

El trece es mi número de la suerte.
!!!ADIOS!!!


-cade-

Foetus – I Hate You All – Damp (2006)

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*Well he’s definitely sounding perkier, Clicky… /relaxes… Fairly warms the heart…*

ren-and-stimpy

*Oh really, Clicky!*

Welcome to the LoL

That’s American ‘vases’, Dear Reader…

As promised from there to here, for your delectation, Real Dealer, is the latest TextAss missive from the Okie Devil, Cade FON Apollyon…

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THE FUTURE!!! WE MUST FEAR IT!!!

Yep.

Dunno about fear and fear alone.

Nor even fearing fear itself, or fearing being alone.

Long road of…erm…whatever and stuff going on there eh?

“Long” road.

Long “road.”

Seem that road got all kinds of dynamic real quick to me.

But…what the fuck do I know.

Let’s run this up the lag pole, and see who salutes.

Angry? I dunno….maybe.

WoW!!! I sound angry…don’t I?

We seem to live in an imperfect world.

The fish…they are drowning.

Is the above a proclamation of pride?

Or guilt?

Or both?

Plus they prolly don’t allow drinks in there.

Liquids would extinguish those fluids.

And that would suck for a $2.00 beverage to fuck up some multi-billion dollar machine.

I guess the real problem is control.

Simple!

In fact, so simple, that it may just be too easy.

We must investigate further.

Further controls and controlling may be required.

SAY!

HEY!!! LET’S SEE WHAT’S GOING ON @ GOOGLE NEWS!!!!!!!! !!! !

As we can see…the world spins on.

HELLO WHIRLED!!!

HEY!!! LET’S DO A RANDOM WIKIPEDIA WHATEVER WHILE WE ARE AT IT!!!!!!!! !!! !

================================================== NOT VERY RANDOM AT ALL STYLE!!!!!! (random space here) !

YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Random shit := Random.

Guess that explains law and laws eh?

Welp…you have now.

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Yesterday Cade and I resumed our Ping Pong game…

^No Mana – Back Alley Time Machine^

cade invasion on Roob territory := on heH HeH Heh

heH HeH Heh Cade invasion on Roob territory := off

^Virtual Riot – Time Stops (ft. Danyka Nadeau)^

^Mefjus – Blitz^

^Dead Or Alive – You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)^

Goody! Cade’s latest missive has arrived…

Enjoy the Song, Dear Reader… BBL… ❤

Somebody has read ‘The Underdog Anthology‘.

Sommebody decided to review it.

Sumbody send it to me…

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The Purple Ship

Ship’s Credo

“Speak Truth…Along The Long Road In Which You Must Travel.”

“Seek Truth…Along The Long Road In Which You Must Travel.”

“Speak/Seek Truth…In Your Long Logbook of Travels.”

^Alice | Pogo^

CAPTAIN’S LOG: Cade FON Apollyon – Commanding-ish

Captain’s Primary Responsibility/Responsibilities: Chief Chef-Cook & Bottle Washer/Janitor/Crew Morale

^The Prodigy-Narayan^

^Ida Engberg – Junoverse (Original Mix)^

^Jay Lumen & Gary Beck – Strange Fruit (Original Mix)^

^Ida Engberg – Lucky Ones (Original Mix)^

AD = Anno Domini

CE = Common Era

WE = What The Fuck Ever

And here it is.

The Big Moment!

The Moment That Nobody Has Been Waiting For!

^Upular | Pogo^

^Deadmau5 / Lai [full version]^

^Deadmau5 – Trepid^

Local Time = 11:17 CST – I’ve yet to pack it outside to read yet. But I’m about to. I just gotta finish up a few things here, grab the sleeping bag, grab the book, and go sit back down.

Local Time = 11:21 CST – Headed out now. The Sun/Sol is waiting for me. No clouds today. Cept for the lingering ones from yesterday. But those are in my head and elsewhere.

Local Time = 14:55 CST – I miss nothing.

Three stories to go.

Local Time = 15:18 CST – Remember why we are here.

We watch.

Local Time = 15:52 CST – One story left to read.

THE FUTURE!!!
WE MUST FEAR IT!!!

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NOT VERY RANDOM AT ALL STYLE!!!!!! (random space here) !

YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Random shit := Random.

cade invasion on Roob territory := on
heH HeH Heh

heH HeH Heh
Cade invasion on Roob territory := off

TOLD YA!!!
❤

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PAfNOWoLjmo
^Deadmau5 – The Veldt [Ft. Chris James] (1080p) || HD^