Missive from ‘Merica: Marriage Matters…

Dear Reader, in his latest missive, The Okie Devil opens up a little…

*Ugh! Crass, Clicky… /shakes head…*

*/sighs loudly and counts to ten…*

Funnily enough, I’d just been reading about the relationship breakdown of a couple of artists, who’s collaboration is featured, below… See for yourself…


I have decided that I am going to make a decision.

All kinds of wiggle room there eh?
I could do this all day...

 ...watching you do that all day
^Pee Wee Herman – Tequila^

Sorry, but I’m in a really bad mood today. I mean…not really, but that last whathaveyou of mine really fucked me up. I know that it didn’t take me very long to write it, even with the power-outage that caused me to have to re-write some of it. But a lot of thought went into it. There were some really mind-bending types of thoughts that I had while writing/thinking about the shit that I was writing/thinking about. Kinda like now. If someone was watching me type this shit right here…they’d prolly say…

“Man! You are banging that shit out pretty quick!”

And I guess that I kinda do. But there is quite a bit that hovers around in my head around how to say what and when. Sometimes I stumble across something that I personally think is clever or a good question and/or a clever way of presenting a question…irrespective of the “integrity” of that question or questions.

Q: Integrity?

A: Yeah. You know…”a question” or “a difficult question” or “a good question”….shit like that.

Integrity is integral.

Or something.
^The doves: Break me gently (Hybrid remix)^

I guess there is quite the conundrum sometimes when looking to prove some longstanding something within scientific dogma that has been a pain in your ass as incorrect. Especially when you have to hold on to so many other things within scientific dogma in order to pull this off. And then…the shit really hits the fan. Some interloper of a nobody wanders into your realm, starts questioning anything and everything in ways that make just…a little…too much sense…and SUDDENLY!!!….you are wrapping your arms around all of that crap you were previously trying to throw out as if it were made of pure golden gold. I guess that’s what its like anyway. Maybe if I actually took a hatchet to the shit that I am interested in destroying, it would be a little better indicator as to what I am not trying to/interested in…destroying.

Pro Tip: I don't own a hatchet.

How’s that work for ya?



Let’s keep going.

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

AH HA!!! A question via the Whatever However Hotline!!!

Q: Cade, What’s the catch?
A/Q: You mean like…”the catch of the day?”
Q/A: Sure.
A/Q: I dunno. Whadda ya got?
A/Q/Q: Are you being intentionally coy? Or…”flippantly naive?”
A/Q: Maybe

Almost started to look like a poker hand there for a second. Aces and Queens.

^Fluke – Atom Bomb^

Energy Exhaustion…I guess that would be kind of a term that I am thinking of with respect to creating an extremely low pressure point within a vacuum or existing vacuum…as it were. I’ve just been thinking about rings (0) or (°) and (+) and (-) and (=) and other shapes with respect to charge and charges in both the traditional representation of atomic matter/atoms and quarks. If I had to draw a representation of how I see a quark, it would be similar to that of Leonardo da Vinci’s Vitruvian Man. But not really…but yeah…something like that. Except sans the ring. And maybe sometimes, not so much. Depends on how much stress/strain it’s under.

But what I’m seeing in there is “less static of a static charge.” And that is to say, a charge and charges that are so dynamic because of strings and stings within the pico-quanta and even smaller, that the only reason that we can detect these variable charges is because of the method and methods of detection. But my model and models tend to be a little more dynamic in their static nature, in that, they are, and all is…dynamic. That evolution works the way that it works, when it works, how it works. I incorporate things like DNA into my models of sub-atomic particulate matter, because the base and bases? Yeah…they already exist. Like Hydrogen for example. However, hydrogen plus Oxygen is no longer Hydrogen…it’s Hydrogen + Hydrogen + Oxygen. I think that there is MUCH more going on there than simply H20. But even that…I mean…how fucking awesome is that? All we need is a little electricity in the mix, and we can turn that Hydrogen and Oxygen mixture back and forth from water to gas over and over again…until we can’t.

Q: What’s missing?

A: Observers? Or Participants?

Q: What about the Oxygen and Hydrogen with respect to spin and spins?

A: Rest/Work/Rest/Work/Rest/Work

Resting...is hard work.
^Beastie Boys – Sabotage^

Cape Verde
African Union
European Union
North American Union
Union Union
West Africa
Ivory Coast
Mosquito Coast
Cape Camarón
British Honduras
Chile Relleno
New Mexican Cuisine (Redirected from New Mexican Food)
Little Anita’s
Herrera Province
Primal Cut
Cut of Beef
Lamb and Mutton

Baby…I’m gonna eat you up.


I’ll always leave room for desert.

^Pee-Wee’s Playhouse TV Intro 1986^

Speaking of Limeys…it appears that crime does not pay.

Unless you are a bored border guard.

Or a dope fiend

Nearly” … two tons of illegal dope plant found disguised as limes.

Jesus H. Christ-a-Hoppin On A Pogo Stick…WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!?

NEARLY?!?!?!? What in the FUCK does “nearly” have to do with anyFUCKINGthing?!?!?!?

Close enough? Good enough?
O RLY??????

Q: Since when?

A: (insert cricket sounds here)

Almost (Disambiguation)
Nicking Enzyme Amplification Reaction
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Hand Grenade
Scissor Sisters
Paul Andrew Williams (Redirected from Close Enough)
Close Enough
Well-Founded Relation

I really don’t know what to put here, so I’ll just babble a bit.

I mean…answers?…when I was a kid?…were edicts…not answers. And now that I am older? I really don’t give a shit. Because the difference between an edict and an answer…really depends on who you are dealing with, why, and when.

I personally have always told people that …

“I can be your best friend or your worst enemy. That choice…I leave to you.”

Keeps things...civil...and cordial.
^Glenn Morrison – Hydrology (1080p) || HD^

So just thinking a bit here about certain vague things and whatnot…
If you could choose between the following…which would you choose.

OPTION #1: Discover the mysteries of The Universe and be known as the greatest mind that ever lived.

OPTION #2: Lay the groundwork for some future someone to discover the mysteries of The Universe and be known as the greatest mind that ever lived.

Yeah…teamwork is kinda a teamwork kinda thing.

Some positions are more important than others.

So yesterday, whatshername decided that she suddenly needed to talk to me for some reason.

She texted me…of course…and asked me if she could call me…because there was something that she really needed to discuss with me.


But I agreed…and told her to call me in 25 minutes.

She did…and told me that she had changed her mind…yet again…was going to an attorney on Friday…and was filing.


/Jesus fucking Christ

The conversation wandered to and fro as I listened to her explain all of this bullshit that I have absolutely no choice in, and yes…she was/is cordial…but I trust her about as far as I can throw her. I know I’m gonna get screwed on this deal, and there is no way around it. At some point…in the near future…I’m gonna wind up in jail for not paying child-support that I cannot pay.


That’s the law, and the way the law is. People are not allowed to be unemployed/non-wage earners anymore…and there is no allowance for that. I am not allowed to show up in court, because if I do? Her attorney fees double…even if I do not have an attorney.

The meter is running, and it will never stop.

Q: Why do we treat marriage like shit?


^RADIO VERSION- Gotye feat. Kimbra- Somebody That I Used to Know (Dj Mike D Remix) Radio-Edit^

I dunno…it just seems to me that the only people that have a right to treat marriage like shit? Yeah…the people that are actually married. Married people can treat marriage however in the fuck they choose to treat it…up to, and including, like shit. It is, after…their institution. So why is it that “the law” gets involved and compounds this something into something that it isn’t? I dunno. We walked into this relationship cordially. Why is it such a stretch that we could also end it cordially. There’s always that predisposition to think that “something is wrong.”

YA THINK?!?!?!?!?!?

You are a fucking GENIUS!!!

Thanks for stirring shit up that doesn’t exist asshole(s).

Q: Why do we treat marriage like shit?

A: ???

^Capital Cities – Safe And Sound (Official Video)^

Q: What about the children?


During the conversation…as she weaved in out or this and that as to the pros and cons of everything from here to there and everywhere…and…I waited for “the bombshell.” And, just as I suspected…it came.

Whatshername: I can’t even buy a house if I wanted to!
Cade: You’re buying a house?

Things change.

I’m fine with that.

I roll wif it.

It’s all I can do.

^OneRepublic – Counting Stars^

She’s taking them on a skiing trip to New Mexico next month.

I’m excited for them.

I hope they have fun.

That’s the limit of my involvement in that.

Yes…I would love to be there.

I wasn’t invited.

/me shrugs

I’ll get over it.

/me shrugs
^Of Monsters And Men – Little Talks (Official Video)^

I view relationships a little differently than “the law” does.

Why on Earth/Terra I would wish ill upon people I love?

I dunno…that’s your theory…not mine.

^Bastille – Pompeii^

So yeah…I view physics a little bit different than most do.

Or at least…maybe I’ll admit more than some are prepared to do.

But I have my reasons.

You are one of them.


Believe it or not…I don’t care.


I care about you.

^David Guetta – Titanium ft. Sia (Official Video)^

As of tomorrow…

…I will officially be…

…a deadbeat dad.


^Swedish House Mafia – Don’t You Worry Child ft. John Martin^


*Yikes! What a horrid situation for him, Clicky… I… I don’t know what to say…*

*/nods… Thanks Clicky… /pats snout…*


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…


*That good eh, Click?*



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?


^Jane’s Addiction- Summertime Rolls^

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


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?
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.
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)^

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^

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^

I have some serious shit to get to.
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.
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?

^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…


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.
Oh…and let’s go ahead and do the next step as well I guess…
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…
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.


Yeah…I know what’s comin’.

Q: Do you?

A: (not askin’…just sayin’)

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^

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)^

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^

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.

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

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?

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^

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^

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.
I’ll shutup.

^Ministry – “Flashback” (Official Music Video)^
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Optical Decay – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Optical_decay
Quantum Decoherence – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quantum_decoherence
Bone – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bone
Interference Geodesic Level – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interference_geodesic_level
Geodesic – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Geodesic
Super Bubble – https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Super_Bubble
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.


Foetus – I Hate You All – Damp (2006)


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


*Oh really, Clicky!*