Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label birthday. Show all posts

Thursday, February 27, 2014

I May Not Get There With You (But I Want You To Know)


It's me birthday. A little late, I think, compared to when most people consider putting a mumble where a number ought to be. 


I can see how that happens, now, though.


I hadn't been drinking, but again, woke up foggy from sleeping on the floor - fully dressed with the computer next to my head - not knowing where I was or how I got there. 


Obviously my nightly rituals are becoming as arbitrary as my daily heartbreak. Do a Blues check:


"You're you. You're here, wherever "here" can be on a spinning planet. It's today, whatever "day" it is on a spinning planet. You're safe - for now. Events change. Take a shower."


It's also Slavery Day. Like I need a reminder, or slavery only deserves a day. If I had someone to consult for answers to it, I would, but it quite obviously never occurred to life we, who perform that service for others, have needs. 



Needs that will never be successful, by Western standards, so the future doesn't look bright. 


As it is, existence is filled with NewAge idiots by the trillions instead, mouthing feminist pablum, testing the gag reflex upon contact. 
Time for a slavery check:


"What are you going to do with this, Beloved?"



This year I think I'll go easy on myself, and feel a little low for being handsome, but not exceptionally so - just enough, to know what it feels like, and still reap everyone's disappointment. 



And I'll always be out of sorts as a vessel of talent, but in no immediately-discernible fashion, like an empty room until tested for sound.


Not trading sex for favors wasn't helpful either. I could've gotten a lot further otherwise. Especially when whites get to experimenting.


I think that's all sincerity is to others. Something to "try" that can be walked away from just as easily. Everything can be walked away from. Nothing really matters. Not to most of them. Why to me?


Because (of the debatable premise) I'm not "crazy"? Not having parental indoctrination, I haven't ditched religion for a belief system - but avoid beliefs altogether - my other great "failure" to others? I don't wear a white lab coat and get paid, for pretending to work, at the homeopathy factory? I don't talk with a smile, as lop-sided as the stories I tell? 


Has anybody tested the effects of mixing drugs, with salt of the Earth, yet? Is that fluoridation? Here's a reality check:

 



A dog, dying by the highway, eating spewed gravel and cigarette butts to the sound of 18-wheelers passing, at least doesn't understand the death of dignity.


They also never knew (or even knew of) this "slavery."


Good for them.


As of today, on the other hand, I'm 53 years old,…
 

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Thursday, April 21, 2011

A Talk With An Unbiased Girl And A Classy Guy



Don't you see? Don't you see? You can be minding your own fucking business - hurting no one - and then along will come a couple of liberals, to make your skin crawl, and cause you to think of murder,...

Hat Tip: iOwnTheWorld

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Happy Birthday, Harry (And I'm So Very Sorry)!!!

Oh look - It's Harry Houdini's birthday! And even Google is in on the act with a graphic. Of course, they indulge in many things Houdini hated, but still,...newspapers and other journalistic organs (which can no longer be counted on to give us news) are running articles about everything "Houdini" but the obvious, especially to Houdini fans:

The great man would've been appalled by the world we've made in his absence.

Sylvia Browne on Montel pretending to talk to the dead? Oprah Winfrey and Ellen marketing "The Secret"? I could go on, but you get the point. What you don't get, though, is my real point:

The travesty on this day isn't that these con men and women and their scams, which have always been with us, are still trying to get away with this crap - the embarrassment is that, in 2011, they have an audience.

A huge audience. Of adults. Who ought to know better. But don't. So they're idiots. Because Houdini proved it was all bullshit before he died in 1937.

Even worse, the rest of you sit idly by and allow it to go on. Don't say you don't.

Are you fighting for critical thinking to be put in our school curriculum? No.

Have you told your local paper to stop it's Horoscope? No.

Have you tried to shut down your local psychic? Of course not.

But Harry Houdini would've been doing just that - that's what he did while he was alive, people.

So is Google, or anyone else, out there truthfully celebrating Harry Houdini's birthday? Or are they just doing more of what this era is becoming so disgusting for - mouthing empty platitudes backed by no convictions what-so-ever? Yeah, that's what I thought. But don't forget as you look on smugly:

You - yeah, YOU reading this - you're not left out of that statement either, and Harry Houdini would've told you so. That's why I'm telling you so. That's how you celebrate Houdini's birthday.

Suckers.

Sunday, February 27, 2011

It's Like Learning I'm Born On The 4th Of July!

Whoa - my birthday is also the anniversary of the Tea Party Movement? Fuuuck.

Mark my words:

One of these days, somebody on the Right is going to interview me, and discover that - while I deal with issues of madness - I'm not crazy myself, and then this is going to be a really big deal!

It is to me already!

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Figure it out - and then make a donation.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Lisa McPherson's Birthday: Where Were You?

"How long will we idly sit by and let an “American-run” entity destroy more lives, tell more lies and steal more money — and ultimately put our own freedoms in jeopardy for their profitable gain?"
- - GlossLip.com on Scientology's recent video outlining the cult's plans to dominate the world.

February 10th is Lisa McPherson's birthday, which Anonymous has chosen as a day of action* against CoS around the world. And over a year ago, always looking ahead, TMR did a demo* (under the name of Dick Dangerous & The Luggnutts) taking on many of the dangerously cultish topics TMR deals with now - including Tom Cruise - and asking the question that TMR thinks matters most today:

Where Were You?* (<-link to song)

Protect your minds, and the minds of others, from NewAge thinking* - take to the streets - and Let Freedom Ring!

*Donate to this site! (More anti-cult music to come:) Like Anonymous, I cannot do this alone,...and - Hey Anonymous - ain't I your boy? Where's the love?