science and religion
August 13, 2008 | Filed Under Gear-grinding, g'mornin' | Leave a Comment
I have a rant this morning. All dipshits and scumbags should be wiped off the face of the Earth. They shouldn’t even have the right to be human. Circumstances have worked out in their favor so they could be human. This is just a theory of course, I don’t plan to follow any of this through. But say reincarnation is true, that the hindu caste system is true. it’s my theory that all these people who can’t act human, were never meant to be human. It’s just that the human population is so big that a soul that was meant to be a dog got upgraded to human stature just due to the fact we have too many humans. SOOOOO,
Bring on the goddamn rapture. I’ll pay my part if it cleans up this Earth. We need to learn the Art of keeping this Earth properly populated. I mean don’t you hate it when you see someone who isn’t fit for a managerical position, hold that position. Same thing with today. All these Class-A yoyo’s out here occupying our space and breathing our air, do not deserve to be human, they should be dog’s. But once again due to the Bureaucracy of the Universe they get upgraded. It isn’t right.
Now I’ll admit there’s the possibility that I shouldn’t even be allowed to be human, writing a rant like this and all. But who gives a goddamn.
What’s worse than these souls getting to occupy the physical world in human form? What’s worse is that we give them goddamn driver licenses. We let them get into control of 1-2-3 ton vehicles. Hell, we vote them into Office. While we, those who are not idiots, must keep on our toes every day to stay clear of these morons.
This Armageddon that religion speaks of. I think it is science. I think that they (the ancients) knew something and they probably wrote it down very clearly what is to happen, but those who want to be in control (unjustifiable humans) have cleared it out of all texts. Not completely but enough to keep most people scared. The ancients who predicted the “end of the earth” probably never worded as “the end of the earth”. And it is no more of a prediction than us predicting a hurricane will hit north america in the summe. It’s probably along the same scale. Every so often cosmic years our solar system moves through a turbulent area of the galaxy. And it won’t be a moment too soon, because the Human Race needs to be tested to see if it is worthy enough of making the next evolutionary jump.
I have no clue where this is headed.
It started with my bike ride to work this morning. I was riding on the right side of the road. As a car passed me on the left I was meaning to take the immediate next left. I stuck out my arm to signal I was turning left and even got into the center of the road. But not that this friggin’ idiot noticed or cared. He was posed to turn left from the road I was turning on to and proceeded to turn even though I had properly signaled and was making my turn. I had to swerve back into my road to avoid getting hit and then he gives me the look, like I’m the asshole.
So, all of a sudden it dawned on me that he wasn’t an asshole, he just doesn’t deserve to be human. He should be a dog, or a pig, or a vegetable.
And so by almost getting hit this morning I realized reincarnation is true but that there are too many humans and not enough justified souls to fill them, so shit souls have to fill in the gap.
2008 can’t stop
July 1, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin' | 2 Comments
He has taken in his youth and now he keeps taking into is midlife. I’m sure there is someone in the world who is having the best year of their life. Their life is filled with a constant flow of new life. A lot of people who know this person are having good luck. It’s a shame to lose someone so young to something you just can’t control. my deepest sympathies. I don’t even know what that means. To be sympathetic.
sym·pa·thy 
–noun
| 1. | harmony of or agreement in feeling, as between persons or on the part of one person with respect to another. |
| 2. | the harmony of feeling naturally existing between persons of like tastes or opinion or of congenial dispositions. |
| 3. | the fact or power of sharing the feelings of another, esp. in sorrow or trouble; fellow feeling, compassion, or commiseration. |
| 4. | sympathies,
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| 5. | favorable or approving accord; favor or approval: He viewed the plan with sympathy and publicly backed it. |
| 6. | agreement, consonance, or accord. |
| 7. | Psychology. a relationship between persons in which the condition of one induces a parallel or reciprocal condition in another. |
| 8. | Physiology. the relation between parts or organs whereby a condition or disorder of one part induces some effect in another. |
–adjective
| 9. | expressing sympathy: a sympathy card; a sympathy vote. |
[Origin: 1560–70; < L sympathīa < Gk sympátheia, equiv. to sympathe-, s. of sympath
s sympathetic (sym- sym- + páth(os) suffering, sensation + -és adj. suffix) + -ia -y3]
[kuhm-pash-uhn] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation
–noun
| 1. | a feeling of deep sympathy and sorrow for another who is stricken by misfortune, accompanied by a strong desire to alleviate the suffering. |
–verb (used with object)
| 2. | Archaic. to compassionate. |
[Origin: 1300–50; ME (< AF) < LL compassiōn- (s. of compassiō). See com-, passion]
| devastate | |
| verb | |
| 1. | cause extensive destruction or ruin utterly; “The enemy lay waste to the countryside after the invasion” [syn: lay waste to] |
| 2. | overwhelm or overpower; “He was devastated by his grief when his son died” |
cat’s in the wall II
June 10, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin' | Leave a Comment
I just heard the mama cat calling out for her 2 young ones that got taken out yesterday. Man, only if she was a day early in returning to them would she still have them, because they wouldn’t have made so much noise and brought attention to themselves. Poor girl
cats in the wall
June 9, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin' | 3 Comments
I was returning to my desk when I heard faint cries. I went to my desk and set my cup of coffee down. Just to satisfy my mind to make sure it wasn’t my imagination I went back into the hall to listen. And sure enough there are little kitten cries coming from the wall. I ask the janitor about it and he said they’ve known about the cats in there for 2 weeks. I can’t believe they haven’t made an attempt at getting them out. If it’s been 2 weeks they are probably getting big enough to start wondering. I would have those cats out in no time if it were up to me, that is if I had rights to go tearing through the walls. They should really pin point them down so they can get them out. My co-worker Steve said that one time that had a cat/kitten fall in between the walls of their house. His dad lowered a sheet down to it and the cat just climbed out on that. I thought that was cool. I need to get those cats out.
pinche scribe fire
June 9, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin' | 1 Comment
Pinche scribe fire installed !Yahoo toolbar on my browser. Yeah, so I rode my bike to work today and I’m finding Nats crawling on me, because I had to ride through a few swarms of Nats. At least I know I’m not losing my mind and thinking things are crawling on me. We finally got a good rain here. It felt great. Now we just need the rest of the week to rain up like that. I made some good ribs and veggies last night. I marinated my ribs in Worcestershire, apple cider vinegar, pepper, salt, sirracha (spelling?), and a little bit of garlic rub a few hours before bbq’ing. I also cut up a fresh pineapple and put slices of pineapple all over my ribs. I made 3 packets of veggies. 1) Asparagus with lots of salt and pepper ground over and 5 slices of butter place on them. 2&3 Were a variety of mushrooms (I should have cut them in quarters instead of halves, but Jeff was still brave enough to try them, even though they were still too feathery for him, sorry jeff), red bell pepper, zucchini, yellow squash, yellow onion, sprinkled with Adoboe, pepper, and 4-6 slices of butter put on top of them. I ended up putting them on for the right amount of time, because they still had the proper crisp to them. That rain was great. I hope we get more of it.
what seems to be
May 28, 2008 | Filed Under Pop, g'mornin', quotes | 3 Comments
I’m currently reading up on wars. I read about wwI yesterday and today I’m on the Napoleonic Wars, which seem to be the actual first ww. Wikipedia says that it was from 1803-1815 and it seemed to have involved just about every European nation, except the always neutral Switzerland (why is that, is cause they are the bankers?), and a brief time we intervened against the UK. Of course instead of saying the US got into the Napoleonic War, we just started a different war the war of 1812. But it seemed all due to the Napoleonic Wars. UK stopped us from trading with France during the war which the US thought we should have freely been able to, so we declared war on the UK for fucking with us. Wikipedia also claims the war of 1812 was fought for other reasons; like the UK duping the US sailors into fighting for the UK against France and also the UK giving Native Americans military support against US expansion.
Now, if the Napoleonic Wars was the Masons attempt at a United Europe then it seems the UK were the good guys against that and also realized the US was also a scheme for the Masons to expand on that continent and that is why they supplied the Native Americans with Military power. It was all the same war, I guess in a sense it’s always been the same war. We can give it as many different names as we want but all in all for the past “I don’t know how many” years, the2 sides have always been the same, just different chess pieces. There you go:
The chess board and pieces keep changing but the player’s behind the pieces stay the same.
that’s how I’m ending this blog.
first time this week
May 15, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin' | 4 Comments
This morning is the first time this week I actually feel good. My head doesn’t hurt, My guts are not backed up. I’m awake and actually happy. Alright.
Well, I watched Hostel II last night. I was actually surprised that they didn’t try out goring Hostel I.
I don’t know if I have much to say right now. I thought I did walking up to the office but I think I just got it all out.
That’s it. That’s all that is on my plate and in my soup for this instant. peace out.
quick thoughts for the morning
May 6, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin', quick thoughts | 1 Comment
Last night we had a good rain. I noticed after lightning hit close rain was released. Is lightning part of the mechanics of releasing the rain. Is the rain just a mist up there and after lightning strikes close does that cause the rain to clump together and then fall?
Also maybe the people running this government have ulterior motives in that they are trying to destroy government and bring about anarchy.
These are not that serious of thought, just quick thoughts I have while driving to work.
heads will roll
May 2, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin' | 2 Comments
Can you imagine actually being beheaded. What do you think you would experience, because I think no doubt you would still be alive for a few seconds. Just a head. Would the shock knock you out immediately. I bet it’s different for different people. I bet there were cruel people who would put you in the guillotine face up so you had to watch. Wow, this is a lovely thought for the morning.
Be right back, gotta go get coffee.
Boy,
America home of the Weekend Warriors. TGIF. They took away all our days and on the ones that are supposedly ours they sucker us in to giving away all our money. Oh well watch ya gonna do. Have fun.
The back of my thumb is kinda hurting right now because I spilled bacon grease on it this morning. I poured the grease into a can but some of it was left on top and when I moved the can it jumped on my thumb. I immediately put it under coooooooooool water.
Doctor’s do it to, so should I and so should you, it’s an easy thing to do and it feels bettter. under water. cool water.
I also pressed my thumb up against some corn tortillas in the fridge just trying to take down the temperature of the grease and my thumb as fast as possible. Then I put baking soda on my thumb to try and soak up what ever was left. I didn’t feel the pain at all on my walk to work. Maybe it was the cold air or maybe it was the music I was listening to took my mind off of everything. I was listening to Weezer’s unreleased tracks. Or some just from soundtracks. I really like the distortion River uses and I like the drummer’s beats especially when he is miked properly and the bass come rumbling through.
Back to imagining being executed. What would go through your head if you knew you were gonna die? Let’s stray away from executions and just make it general. Executions or accidents or any other method that leaves you with a little time to think. Say for instance you are in a car wreck and your by yourself and your bleeding way to much and you feel conscience is about to slip away from your body and mind. How many people do you think would find peace with it and how many do you think would be scared? I bet the ones who are at peace have no regrets in their lives and the ones scared are not scared of dying but of dying without doing anything meaningful in their lives. Liar liar. I don’t think anyone would really know if they had any regrets until they were put in the situation.
Why should we find careers? Should we? I guess it’s to keep you busy. Too busy to fight for what you care about. No one fights because no one has anyone to stand by their side. And you need more than just a few. It seems like you need an army. It would be a whole lot easier if you could convince their Army that they are really on our side. The other side does not care about them like we care. The other side looks at them the same way a carpenter looks at his hammer. And they don’t even treat them like they care about the hammer. They treat them like they can go out and buy a new hammer as soon as this one is done. Don’t you think a hammer would appreciate being owned if it got taken care of properly, for example if the wood was splitting it would get oiled or replaced and wouldn’t be used in cases where a jack hammer or screw driver were more handy. I know the quickest way to take out something is to behead it and the body will fall. But you can also hack away at the body if it doesn’t regenerate fast, then all that’s left is a head that can only yell at you annnd we all know the old saying “sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me” . . . . . unless you let them.
So, we hack away at the body and play soccer with the head. MY GOD! It could be a beautiful universe.
4/28/08
April 28, 2008 | Filed Under g'mornin' | 1 Comment
I’m going to try and write this whole blog with my eys closed. They hurt from looking at this computer screen. Allison and I had a fun weekend.
We went to Ft. Davis to start things off on Fri. night. j We went to the state park and set upcamp and had a beer or two before walking over to Indian Lodge to check it out. We werer prospecting te place to see if it was suitable for our wedding. It passed our test. It looks like it will have plently of space for all the elders to have a room and be out of the heat and then there are all the camping sites for our friends who will be coming. We talked, well let me say Allison talked out the plans with the lady who was in charge there. We found out when we need to come up with themoney.
After that we went back to our camp site and allison started dinner while I played a most excellent hand of solitaire. I thought I was going to lose fast on it, but it tunred out to be a long drawn out win. Allison always makes a bomb ass dinner (that means it’s good Pop). We had spaghetti and salad. We then Drank beer and tequila while playing trivail pursuit. I believe Allison won the night. We didn’t ahve a board but just a die to tell us what quiestion to ask. We didn’t keep score. Sometimes keeping score ruins all the fun. I really hate competitiveness, I’m horrible at it. I prefer to play for fun. Once competition is introduced into a sport I stop having fun and I start looking for the win. We played until my legs got to cold and we hit the tent. I slept just fine, there was no wind and no rain.
We woke up to the sound of one of the park rangers coming by to write us our bill for our site. I drove to go pay it while Allison made coffee and heated up our breakfast burritos. We ate those and hung out then broke down camp and drove to the other dside of the park to go hiking. We went up the hill with the radio tower. We took a trail I never took before. Actually for mostof it we didn’t even take a trail. Just went up the west side of the hill. After we came back down we headed back to alpine for a little re st and then back on the road to Terlingua.
When we got there we stopped off at the Boathouse to see my brother who was bartending. We had a beer and hangout there and then preceded to go to the bbq that La Reviva Collective (I think) was having to protest the border wall. We got stuffed as a I don’t know what and hung out there. We went over to George’s and Jeff’s camp and hung out over there for a while. We played horseshoes and threw the frisbee and watched a little puppet show put on by some kids. After that we went walking around the ghosttown and thru the cemetery. I always love walking through the cemetery. We walked down to the highway and and back to the entrance and back towars the ghosttown. We stopped at the boathouse where Nate was trying to get irections to Arch’s house so he could borrow Arch’s guitar for a little gig he was doing at La Kiva. We decided to tag along which was good because now we knew where Arch was living. Nate gave us a ride back to the ghost town and we picked up our car and went to La Kiva to watch the show. I wished I would have brought my saw. I could of jumped into a little ho down. Alas I did not and I was starting to pass iout. Allison and I drove back to Arch’s and set up our tent and crashed out on top of our sleeping bags because the temp was just right and there was no wind…
until early sudnay morning and then a front blew in like a mad man. We probably could have had good sleep but not in that wind. It was blowing our tent sideways. We could only take so much of it till we had to wake up and get up. Head over to the ghost town for coffee and a hangout. And then we were outta there. We stopped at the spicy chile resteraunt or something like that. We had high expectations but were foiled again. The water was bad and the cofffee was bad and they served my meal with cheese. I should of been more specific than “make mine the same as her’s” Allison had ordered her meal without cheese. We finished and left and went back because I forgot my glasses. We picked them up and then went back to alpine and were pretty much bum’s the rest of the afternoon. Me more so.
I kept my eyes closed for about 95% of the time I was typing.