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Friday, August 30, 2019

 

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Dress Etiquette.

 

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Chapter 26.

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            One Medicinal Shot of Tequila:

 

            Yes, I had one medicinal shot of tequila at 2:30pm this afternoon since I took the day off from work.

 

            Yes, I took one shot of medicinal tequila before I wrote this entry simply I drank one shot for medicinal purposes since I don’t have health care insurance and my spine’s killing me today.

 

            The problem with strangulation is one doesn’t get one’s Adam’s Apple back for three days therefore swallowing is difficult. Fact.

 

            Personally, I’m expected to pretend like nothing’s wrong with me however I’m in so much dull pain of the spine I don’t care who knows I’m in pain.

 

            Strangulation leaves no marks on the neck, however, strangulation hurts the spine in ways one didn’t know prior to strangulation.

 

            Strangulation’s like being drowned except with a lot more force and pressure to the spine.

 

            Strangulation throws off the spine more than the trachea.

 

            Strangulation hurts the spine because when one’s strangulated then one is pushed up against the wall by the Adam’s Apple and squeezed at the tendons and forced upwards underneath the jaw therefore there’s more pain under the jaw and glands than the thyroid and there’s internal bruising under the jaw and glands and constant dull ache in the spine in the aftermath.

 

            Three days after strangulation, one looks okay however one feels like one’s been in a car accident due to the impact and trauma to the spine.

 

            Put that in your cereal bowl and eat it.

 

            For some reason the spine takes all the trauma of the event when one gets banged up against the wall and held up by the jaw.

 

            Why haven’t I fled? because my spine doesn’t work quite as it ought to.

 

            Yes, my entire spine feels sore and in pain like I have the flu in my spine.

 

            Personally, I don’t feel well. I don’t feel good.

 

            Personally, I feel like I’m constantly on the verge of falling deeply asleep and into death or a comma however I don’t allow for it.

 

            Seriously, for three days my entire body’s been extremely drowsy and my body feels like it has cancer in it however my mind doesn’t allow for such atrocities.

 

            No, my brain’s not drowsy.

 

            My body’s drowsy.

 

            Personally, I have to pretend like nothing’s wrong with my body however I’m so drowsy and in so much pain of the spine I don’t care who knows I took one shot of medicinal tequila. If I had opium in front of me then I would partake because this back ache can’t go on like this.

 

            My body feels tired to the bone.

 

            Last Wednesday I was thrown across a room and landed over backwards on a chair and tipped over. I simply laid there and didn’t get up for ten straight minutes because I was afraid of how sore I’d feel plus I was in deep shock.

 

            The culmination of physical violence abuse is leaving my body a total wreck.

 

            Personally, I can handle abuse like a Champion, however, my body doesn’t seem to easily recuperate as my mind does.

 

            Yes, today I took one shot of medicinal tequila because I need it for medicinal purposes since my back won’t stop hurting.

 

            No, I don’t make any excuses or lies about when or if I’ve had anything alcoholic to drink since most of my family and friends all know I seldom drink and if I do drink alcohol then usually it takes me about three hours to get through one Margarita drink.

 

            Oh, my body’s sore and tremendously hurts and aches and I’m not able to make this dull ache go away.

 

            Seriously, I don’t feel well.

 

            Seriously, I feel slightly dizzy.

            Strangulation makes one slightly dizzy and heavy.

 

            Nothing makes one dizzy for days on end like strangulation.

 

            One shot of booze is nothing compared to the pain in my spine.

 

            Yes, I’ve been called an alcoholic for having one medicinal shot of tequila.

 

            No, I’m not drunk.

 

            Yes, I’m in too much pain to be drunk.

 

            Yes, I only wish I’d had two or three shots rather than only one.

 

            Yes, I wish I wasn’t accused of kissing strange men at the MN State Fair because I didn’t kiss any strange men at the MN State Fair. Fact.

 

            Personally, I needed the medicinal shot of tequila and now I only regret not taking two or three shots while I had the chance.

 

            Ouch!

 

            My spine hurts deep to the core of the vertebrae.

 

            Simply, I need time to recuperate my body.

 

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Women’s Homeless Shelter

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I accept the mature adult fact I’m a mature adult woman and my parents don’t afford or pay for anything of mine since the responsibility doesn’t lay upon my parents to afford or pay my way through the world or through life neither or both of my parents have afforded nor paid my way through life since August 2000 at the age of 23 and today I’m 42.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I must find a taxable paying job since working in the home or working as a housewife or working for sweat equity and no pay or to work for commission or to work as a volunteer operations manager is slave wages therefore I must get smart about paying into social security otherwise elderly years could be miserable and hungry thus and therefore women must work outside of the home and not ever become dependent upon men to financially support women when women are housewives and clean and are caretakers to minors and the elderly and this specific type of work is ten times more difficult to do than any other type of work on the planet yet the housewives and caretakers are the most undervalued and disrespected and discarded women I’ve ever met because a woman who works in home is isolated and forgotten and usually constantly working for no pay therefore easily taken for granted since money’s out of the equation however washing dirty shorts is a love of labor and unappreciated and taken for granted and often disrespected or belittled.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve become a staunch and strict feminist who doesn’t believe men have the right to belittle women or disrespect women or talk down to women or lay one single hand on women especially not in public at the Minnesota State Fair or take advantage of women or abuse women or manipulate women or have anything badly to say to women about women’s looks, body weight or worth.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I need to recuperate the aches deep in my muscle tissue.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I feel exhausted in the prime of my life I constantly feel a need for deep sleep even though I’m not talking about depression, I’m simply talking about recuperating and restoring deep muscle tissue.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve wanted to attend a Christian church for the past 13 years and I haven’t ever gotten the chance to do so because mainly I’ve been in romantic relationships for which each Sunday morning nothing happens no matter how motivated I am and I get up and get ready by 7:00am somehow the miracle is no one ever has the time or need or want to attend church with me while church and structure outside of work and more unpaid slave work is what I crave even though I’m more psychologically spiritual than religions.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve wanted none sexual and healthy and kind and smart and intelligent and non cruel or none manipulative or none dismissive girlfriends since May 2004 who don’t want me to pretend to be their maid or their children’s nannies yet accept I’m a woman of color and I don’t have to pretend to be a maid or nanny to be a friend to white women otherwise I’m treated sub-human in friendships and I thought friendships were about love and tender care.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve always wanted to convert into Judaism without marrying into the religion or without having to become a slave to the religion.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I need to heal, make money and set a plan of action to afford my own lifestyle and get happy about not dating or having much to do with men for an entire year.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve traveled the globe with a backpack and a skateboard and nothing much else.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a woman’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve sailed all of the Great Lakes, the Hudson River and the Atlantic Ocean and caught my own blue crab in the waters of the Delaware.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a woman’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve portaged my own canoe through the Boundary Waters Canoe Area as well as sailed the Apostle Islands.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve run and skateboarded miles of pavement across the world and even into Gary, Indiana for the filming of a documentary to the unpaved roads of South, Chicago to the unpaved roads of Dominical, Costa Rica.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because I’ve trekked and rock climbed therefore I shan’t ever undertake such tasks unless in dire situations, however, no one can get me out of the city limits not even out to the ocean for a day because truly I’m all about the core of cities only due to the fact city living is less racist.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a women’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because the blog goes with me anywhere I go so this means I’ll record anything for which happens to me therefore please leave me peacefully alone because I’m thinking about how to get a paying job and how to save money to afford to run Grandma’s Marathon 2021.

 

            Yes, both of my parents have advised me to go to a woman’s homeless shelter thus and therefore I’m prepared because my body aches all of the time and I don’t seem to be able to quit smoking cigarettes simply because my nerves are shot.

 

            Yours Truly;

 

            Gabriel

 

Wednesday, August 28, 2019

 

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(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

 

 

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Dress Etiquette.

 

Dress.

 

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Strangulation

 

Yes, I’m 1980’s and 1990’s

New York City, New York

 

New York City Women

Don’t Ever Allow for Men to Disrespect Women

 

Personally, after I’ve either been called a

“Cunt” for an hour

Or strangulated

Then I don’t Care who hears me on the street

Because

1) I’m a volunteer writer/blogger

1.5) I’m constructing intelligent sentences

2) I’m angry as the dickens to have been strangulated

3) I’m angry as the dickens to have been so disrespected

4) I don’t care who knows because strangulation is near homicide

5) Strangulation’s a felony therefore one keeps one’s hands off others

6) I have the right to be angry about strangulation no matter where I am

 

            Personally, I’ve lived with thyroid tumors of the throat ever since October 2013.

 

            Personally, I don’t like to be choked or strangulated.

 

            Strangulation doesn’t mean death.

 

            Strangulation means to have one’s throat squeezed or choked so hard the Adam’s apple is sore the following day and one has difficulty even swallowing one’s own saliva.

 

            Why don’t I call the police?

 

            Personally, I don’t call the police because I don’t see strangulation as an immediate matter of life and death even though with strangulation persons may die two or three days later.

 

            Personally, I don’t call the police because I protect another at the detriment of my body’s health. Period.

 

            Personally, I don’t call the police because I’m a woman of color and I’ll be the one to get in trouble therefore I simply cope to the best of my intellectual ability which is to make use of loud and clear verbiage and well spoken and angry sentences if need be while walking down the street saying, “No, I don’t owe you anything because you strangulated me!” or “No, I don’t have to allow you to hug it out because you have a need to feel better because you strangulated me!” or “No, nowhere in the humanitarian rule book does it say strangulation’s part of human relations!”

 

            Personally, I don’t make physical violence a secret while out in public because verbal abuse is mental torture and because I’m a writer and I’m able to speak up for me in public or private and say to anyone, “No, don’t call me a ‘cunt’! It’s been an hour of being called a ‘cunt’ and this must stop!”

 

            Personally, I don’t care who hears my loud thyroid tumor voice say, “No, don’t tell me to go fuck other cocks!”

 

            Personally, I’ll put anyone in their place whenever anyone thinks or believes they can get away with public humiliation or public bullying even if they whisper sexual harassment in my ear or even if they whisper sexual harassing and demeaning words in a quiet or low tone to tell me to “go fuck cocks!”

 

            All hell breaks loose when anyone tells me to “go fuck cocks” then I’ve got some serious and thyroid tumor voiced words for any man who so much as dares to sexually harass me in public because I’ll command him to stand down and don’t so much as believe I may be spoken to like a whore, not in private and especially not in public.

 

            Personally, I’ll put anyone in their place when anyone threatens to leave me literally stranded at any place they invited me to as my hosts or literally threaten to have me walk home because I already proved I’ll walk home any time of day or night.

 

            Yes, I’m serious as a heart attack. As I walk down the street while I’m followed with apologies then I have the right to state why I continuously walk away from any perpetrator if they be so immature or calloused or insincere or manipulative as to follow me down the street after strangulation because I’m going to go ahead and poignantly spell out the very reason for why being angry in public while trying to flee on foot because none of it is a game at that point, because I very well understand the dire gravitas of the matter even if or when others don’t understand strangulation’s mostly life or death.

 

            Personally, I don’t call the police because I believe and I hope our misbehaviors and miscommunications will change and rather than being angry or anxious or upset or angry I pray and I believe we’ll peacefully eventually communicate and peacefully live and peacefully co-habitat and peacefully be and peacefully break bread together and peacefully keep the peace forever.

 

            Peaceful communications seems to be a challenge.

 

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            Since January 2019 I’ve violently been strangulated five times.

 

            Yesterday at 9:45am I was being strangulated.

 

            Now, I’m not just some woman of color. No.

 

            Personally, I’ve put in the time to hone my literary skills and communications skills well enough to come to this literary table and convey something highly cognitively important to pass bills into laws effectively yesterday since America’s lagging behind on domestic matters of civil and civic vote.

 

            No, this blog isn’t about me, simply the content is about nonfiction events, times and places, however, I’m a person with feelings and emotions and intelligent logic and reason to write well enough to place thoughts into ideas and ideas into writing and be perfectly well understood.

 

            Why do I put up with physical violence abuse and emotional violence abuse and psychological violence abuse and economical violence abuse and verbal violence abuse?

 

            Well, I put up with physical violence abuse and emotional violence abuse and psychological violence abuse and economical violence abuse and verbal violence abuse because I truly believe we can be civilized and all of this melodrama will seize and stop forevermore.

 

            However, in order for any and/or all types of violence to stop then I sincerely have to keep my mouth shut and take verbal and manipulative emotional abuse to constantly be spoken to as though I’m worthless and thank goodness I have intellectual coping skills to override such malarkey of insults because the problem as it stands is I’m worth more than the other therefore I’ve begun to do some serious analysis and research and study into jealousy, self loathing, insecurities and anger and alcoholism and enmeshed familial ties or neglect by families as well as research on Narcissism.

 

            Yours Truly;

 

            Gabriel

 

Sunday, August 25, 2019

 

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(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

 

 

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            Happy Sunday!

 

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            Yes, I found out who stole the Tiffany prism.

 

            Oh, Lindus Construction.

 

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Exclusion

Friday Night I was Stood Up

Yep.

(Hahaha)

 

Mature Adults gracefully deal with Rejection

 

No spouse ever goes out to the bar

Without their mate

 

Especially not

On a Friday or Saturday night

No spouse stays out past 10:00pm

And ignores their Friday night date or Saturday night date

Because a hot monogamous babe

Is difficult to come by

 

No spouse ever dates themselves at bars

Because bars are promiscuous places

To sexually get picked up

By other people

 

When one’s drunk

Then one’s inhibitions lower

And anyone can sexually take advantage

 

Personally, I beautifully deal with rejection

 

Personally, I go on.

Yep.

 

To meet my own needs, hopes, desires and expectations

For Self Respect and Self Love

 

Personally, once more I’ve become a staunch runner

Saturday morning,

Between 9:11am and 10:30am

Continuously I pounded

Six miles of pavement

In Skinny Jeans because I refuse

To run six miles while

Holding my cell phone

Rather my jeans have pockets

 

Nothing Strengthens the Mind

Like Long Distance Running

Because correct form running’s torture

Like Ballet’s beautiful torture

 

Look; the more I long distance run

Or rather for slang:

“Pound Pavement”

Then the more I Champion

(The above sentence is correctly written)

 

            When I get stood up or I’m blatantly rejected then I begin to do awesome things for myself such as take myself out for errands or take six mile long runs because I feel good doing awesome activities to make my heart, mind, soul and body feel better.

 

            Nearly every day my partner breaks up with me and throws me out of the house then profusely apologizes for the verbal and emotional abuse which the pattern of rejection is irritating because the rejection is a control tactic not to allow for me to ever leave the house in the day time by myself otherwise if I were to go out by myself then I’m directly informed I’m a “slut” for long distance running or running errands.

 

            If I were so much as to go out by myself in the day time or go out with female friends then I’m called a “slut” for hours upon hours thus and therefore I choose not to go out because well, hanging out at bars isn’t my social scene, although I can go anywhere in town and anyone quickly realizes I’m not there for sex or flirting simply I like to platonically relax in public without any sexual advances of any type.

 

            If I’m in a public place then the entire room knows I’m simply having a glass of water or a coffee or tea while being in the middle of social interactions and in a civilized manner I get to relax and enjoy all of the energy in the air with very little effort to lift a finger to wash any dishes, change out the linen, vacuum, fold clothes or clean toilets at home or at the office or work as private secretary to write legal letters.

 

            Personally, I’m satisfied to go out and do very little or I’m satisfied to exert very little energy in public and not say much and enjoy the atmosphere without any hassle or flirtation or bullying because I’m a mature woman.

 

            If you’ve ever shared a public space with me then you know I’m respectful, peaceful and keep harmony and safety at all cost, however, this doesn’t preclude me from utilizing a booming thyroid tumor filled vocal chords or a booming voice for which can carry like a General and sing along with Whitney Houston without me ever shouting out the lyrics any longer.

           

            If someone threatens to be mean or lewd or crass or belittle me or anything negative then for certain one will hear an even toned and loud and powerful voice say: “Please, don’t verbally harassing me! Thank you!”

 

            And anyone will know the smooth velvet and soothing and powerfully annoyed words are mine.

 

            Beware of publically bullying me because I don’t yell like a lunatic rather I’m using intelligent words in sentences such as, “Please, stop the car,” or “Please, don’t verbally harass me,” or “Please, don’t bully me.”

 

            Seriously, I’m an intelligent writer and by the time I’m verbally shouting or verbally screaming “Enough!” “Enough!” Enough!” it’s because I’ve maturely taken eleven (11) hours of hearing and being told to “go fuck a cock” or being called a “fucking slut” which insinuates I’m some type of a whore or prostitute which I’m not a prostitute nor have I ever been any type of a prostitute.

 

            My partner will continuously and constantly leave the house without me and tell me he’s going to go and date other women thus my partner likes to bully me and tear me down and threaten the relationship while I’m not allowed to leave the house or I’m called a “slut,” “cunt,” “whore” or “bitch” for hours if I so much as entertain the thought to run errands.

 

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            Friday night I got stood up which I have awesome coping skills since I’m one cool woman who can fill up my time doing cool things for and by myself.

 

            Now, in public there’ll most certainly be men who will sexually look at me and/or stare at me with sexual interest and I won’t ever pursue anything.

 

            The entire world knows I don’t ever pursue men even though I get accused of such malarkey and even though I wasn’t at the bar on Friday night while my partner stood me up, my partner still came home to accuse me of imaginary cheating and put the blame on me that some stranger was staring at me two weeks ago thus and therefore I was insulted and verbally abused for eleven hours on Saturday day and told to “go fuck a cock” repeatedly while for eleven hours I said, “Please, don’t sexually harass me.”

 

            For eleven hours I repeated myself by saying, “Please, stop sexually harassing me.”

 

            My partner gets real drunk before he leaves the house then goes to the bar and gets more drunk then comes home and takes out his insecurities, frustrations and anger and aggression on me by continuously hurling epitaphs and insults at me and my person.

 

            On Saturday day for eleven continuous hours my partner told me to “go fuck a cock” because he makes up imaginary scenarios about me supposedly being a “whore.”

 

            On Saturday for eleven continuous hours I told my partner that he had “no right to verbally abuse me or to sexually harass me.”

 

            On Saturday I took the entire continuous eleven hours of verbal abuse as I’m literally right now taking verbal abuse as my partner stands over me while I type and he calls me a “fucking slut” and a “fucking whore” for choosing to go for a run no matter how much I get called a “slut” I’m still going for a run today and I’m still going to blog even though my partner wastes my time and days by continuously insulting me like a bipolar paranoid schizophrenic.

 

            My partner’s telling that I’m a “fucking slut.”

 

            Oh, my god!

 

            It’s like an arrow shot right through the heart.

 

            This has been going on for an hour now.

 

            Continuously I respond by saying, “Please, don’t bully me.”

 

            “Please, don’t verbally harass me.”

 

            Nothing works.

 

            Nope, I’m starting to wonder if my partner’s mentally ill.

 

            My partner’s constantly verbally abusing me by telling me to go “fuck other cocks” and all I can do is defend myself by reminding my partner he has no right to speak to me in such a manner, however, it’s been since 9:00am today on Sunday that I’m called a “fucking whore” and it’s now 4:00pm in the afternoon and I haven’t insulted my partner. I haven’t sworn at my partner, I haven’t made any threats to my partner. I haven’t done anything other than to stand up for my rights to be respected as a mature adult woman.

 

            No one in their right mind speaks to their partner in such a despicable way to any partner.

 

            No matter how strong or respectful or kind or confident I am at stating to my partner to please not speak to me in such a vulgar tone, my partner continues for hours to verbally abuse me by talking about how my vagina’s stretched out and I’m a “cunt” and I ought to get raped and gang banged.

 

            Yes, last night at 12:30am at the kitchen sink finally I yelled and screamed the intelligent words “Enough!” “Enough!” Enough!”

 

            No matter how much self-respect I uphold for myself or no matter how much I ask to please not be verbally abused the verbal abuse continues.

 

            Yes, I’m about to go out for a long run. I need it. My nerves are shot.

 

            Sometimes, I feel like I’m having a heart attack after an hour of being called a “cunt.”

 

            Personally, I don’t ever break up with my boyfriend because I do love him and he needs me.

 

            Why my partner puts me through mental torture or mental anguish is beyond my comprehension.

 

            My partner likes to whine and complain about me to anyone like he’s the victim except behind closed doors and in front of his mom he likes to mentally torture me no matter how much I ask him to stop.

 

            For nearly a year now on a weekly basis at the dinner table I’ve been hearing my partner call his mom a “cunt” or a “bitch” and I’m shocked every time.

 

            Yours Truly;

            Gabriel

 

Wednesday, August 21, 2019

 

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(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

 

 

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            Yes, the first six months of dating I dropped ten-thousand dollars on my date.

 

            Since June 2019 my date is rightfully treated me to Friday and Saturday night dinner dates otherwise the rest of our dates are standing outside of concerts and listening to music outside the gates, as well as free bike rides and free walks and free cliff climbing.

 

            Since June 2019 my date has been putting our Friday and Saturday night dinners on their business card since we tend to spend our romantic dinners talking about business therefore my date’s Friday and Saturday night dinners are a business right off.

 

            My date refuses to spend any money on me.

 

            My date’s stingy.

 

Contrived

 

            Okay, let’s address double standards.

 

            Personally, I don’t find myself charming.

 

            Yes, I do find myself gregarious.

 

            No, I’m not someone who purposely draws attention to my person since the entire room already knows I’m peacefully here.

 

            Personally, I’ve been taught to draw as little attention to oneself since mature adults don’t require attention since mature adults know anything can go wrong at anytime therefore mature adults are relaxed and truly peaceful since the alternative is violence and we can’t have any violence for any reason under any circumstance.

 

            Now, all I truly want to write about is this: (Stalling…)

 

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Double Standards

 

            Now, the rules are as the rules stand:

 

            Personally, I’ve been given my chauvinist directives by another aside from me therefore I follow my chauvinist directives to the best of my ability to be able to keep the peace and harmony between all parties involved.

 

            Now, I personally don’t require the spotlight, however. I must keep busy rather than sit around waiting for something to happen to me unless.

 

            There’s live music.

 

            Then anyone can sit back and enjoy good or decent live music.

 

            Well, the conundrum is this:

 

            My directives are to not ever look at anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Personally, I don’t like to look around at other people because I’m a strict and staunch 1980’s and 1990’s New Yorker, Manhattan, NYC who will directly “tell anyone off to their face” since personal space is the most sacred of all spaces.

 

            Now, I do my very best by the rude Midwesterners and I allow for rude Midwesterners to warmly hug or embrace me, however.

 

            Nonetheless, after I’m embraced by anyone of the opposite sex then I must find a way to politely and respectfully and directly tell the hugging persons to please understand I’m not personally Muslim yet I practice as Muslims do which is men and women don’t ever physically touch therefore I do my ought best to explain to anyone especially the opposite sex about how I practice the same as Muslims do, however, I’m not Muslim.

 

            Now, I’m not to ever start any conversations with anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, I’m not to ever hold any conversations with anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, I’m not to ever flirt with anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, I’m not to ever get any telephone numbers from the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, I’m not to ever text with anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, I’m not to ever go anywhere with anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, I’m not to even so much as even look in the same direction of anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, if anyone from the opposite sex ever so much as approaches me then I’m to directly tell the opposite sex to please not interact with me since I don’t purposely interact with anyone of the opposite sex for which I don’t know unless directly introduced through our mutual acquaintances or family friends and even then I’m not to ever have dinner conversations with anyone of the opposite sex therefore I’m quite limited in which direction I can look or rest my eyes therefore I gaze at the walls or I can keep typing then none of my eyeballs will by any chance catch any type of color or stripes or anything other than television monitors otherwise if I ever directly look at anyone of the opposite sex in the eye then I’m supposedly acting insubordinate therefore I must always act like I’m restricted in my actions and physical movements and I must at all times be contrived and socially removed unless women folk and I interact.

 

            Now, I’m to be completely isolated in life and I’m not to have anything to say to anyone at anytime unless acquaintances or friends approach me in a platonic manner.

 

            Now, I’m to be an island unto my own which is nearly impossible.

 

            Now, the only people for which I’m allowed to interact with are women therefore I stay quiet or I gravitate towards the respectful and harmonious womenfolk since I like to keep the peace and have people truly be their Ut-most beautiful.

 

            Now, I’m not to seek out any type of platonic friendships with anyone of the opposite sex. Done.

 

            Now, I’m allowed to keep my West Bank male business partner, however.

            We no longer hug.

 

            Now, I’m allowed to keep my West Bank male business partner, however. We’re not to ever meet alone in person for as long as we live unless chaperoned and in a public setting.

 

            Now, I’m allowed to keep my West Bank male business partner, however. I require five musical pieces to complete the McKnight Grant.

 

            Now, I’m looking for funding for many different artists and business people even though I make my living on sweat equity since I’m Indigenous and I know for certain when my body leaves this Earth then I’m not going to be taking anything with me to the Mayan afterlife therefore I’ve trained myself to be someone who doesn’t place much emphasis to wealth or monetary means or material value.

 

            Now, the only real currency anybody has is the ability to be discerning about foods and be able to have such a tremendous wealth as to break bread with me while I weekly wash the toilets, the bathroom floors, launder the bed sheets and daily make the beds and daily wash the dishes and bi-daily run the dish washer and mow and prune and bi-daily take out the garbage and the recycling.

 

            Now, I’m here.

 

            Now, I’m present.

 

            Now, I account for since I was chosen to be here.

 

            Now, I’ve been asked to be here.

 

            Now, none of this is by mistake since my past brings me to the present moment.

 

            Now, I’m not shy.

 

            Now, I’m not boring even though I must pretend to be boring.

 

            Now, since I have many rules to think about how to contort my body and where I may or may not look and what I may or may not say and to whom I may or may not be able to communicate with then I find myself wasting precious energy being quite careful not to break any of the rules otherwise the outcome can be catastrophic for me.

 

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Double Standards

 

            Well, sporting (growing out and wearing) a beard is no reason for any stranger to speak to any person about their person.

 

            Well, there’s really no reason to ever talk to any strangers for any reason unless one desires to be noticed and to get attention from any particular strangers.

 

            Well, needing constant sexual attention from strangers is a way to not ever be accountable for one’s own maturity or one’s own responsibilities to be a mature sociable mature person because one doesn’t force another to pay attention to oneself by breaking up a group’s vive to flirt or breaking up the social activities amongst a group to flirt or breaking up a date between a couple to be noticed to flirt since immaturity breeds self absorption whenever people must be noticed especially by people minding their own business in public who happen to share the same common space.

 

            Well, constantly giving accolades or paying compliments or “singling” out only one mature adult person or “singling” out any mature adult person who happens to play any instrument outdoors is about overt or blatant signs of sexual propositions especially when the one mature adult constantly reports back that they have no idea who any of the strangers are or any of the people are since he’s mostly already drunk by the time he plays outdoors then he’s drunk and thus and therefore wishes to be left alone except people constantly interrupt his playing outdoors which makes it difficult to continuously play without young women constantly coming to stand right next to him.

 

            To single out one mature adult while they play outdoors is inappropriate since other  mature playing adults also play instruments outdoors rather than only “singling” out one mature adult simply because there’re also other musicians who get ignored by the populous yet the one musician who’s continuously sexually pursued for playing becomes overly paranoid thus all public outdoor music players must also be sexually pursued and not only single out one musician to pursue since sexual advances are considered sexual harassment if someone doesn’t want or isn’t looking for the sexual advancements.

 

            Now, I’m one sexy and gorgeous woman who has a serious and strict set of rules by which to abide therefore I find it hilarious to watch young women throw themselves at someone who complains and gossips about how gross such women are.

 

            Sincerely,

            Gabriel

 

Wednesday, August 14, 2019

 

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            Happy Wednesday!

 

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            Dearest Hong Kong:

 

            Hong Kong, America’s right here for you.

 

            Hong Kong, you’re our beloved brothers and sisters in the East.

 

            Hong Kong, America loves you, dearest brothers and sisters

 

            Oh, Hong Kong.

 

            The American People aren’t impeachable such as a one Mr. Donald Trump.

 

            Conducting business with the Kremlin. Ooh. Ah. I’d be terrified to be a one Mr. Donald Trump.

 

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            Yes, Americans are Free to vote for the Republican ticket:

 

            Personally, here in Minnesota our citizens and civilians voted for a one Mr. Donald Trump and none of any mature Minnesotans hate such any personal and private choice as to vote for the Republican ticket.

 

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            Personally, I don’t develop crushes:

 

            Well, when one lives with thyroid tumors then one’s health is priority to keep stress levels low and to minimize conflict and chaos and miscommunication as much as possible.

 

            Personally, what I love about business is this:

 

            Business is a lot of paper work therefore paperwork must be kept neatly organized and in correct order to best know what’s what.

 

            Personally, I love writing any type of letters to anyone simply because the very words are written down on paper and no one misunderstands exactly what I’ve conveyed at the time as any intelligent and smart and kind adult.

 

            Crushes are for the birds.

 

            Love’s for mature adulthood.

 

            Crushes are lack of impulse control.

 

            Love’s slowly developed over a long period of time.

 

            Personally, I’ve been informed I’m alive and therefore an intelligent being of the human species therefore I can conduct myself as I best see fit since I’m considered a remarkably well versed and quiet introverted life of the party relaxing after a long days work.

 

            Personally, I’m direct and to the point because I respect other mature and immature adults.

 

            Personally, I easily let go and forgive and forget and move on forward thus and therefore I live with low stress levels otherwise the alternative is disastrous.

 

            No, I don’t touch men no matter what since I’m a mature adult.

 

            Yes, people allow themselves to develop crushes, however, crushes are a choice to develop thus one doesn’t develop crushes and even if one were to develop crushes then mainly smell has mostly to do with any crush which smell has nothing to do with anything of real consequence such as character, integrity and self respect.

 

            Smell’s smell.

 

            Smell isn’t self worth.

 

            Smell isn’t truth.

 

            Smell isn’t intelligent.

 

            Smell’s biochemistry and chemical compounds for which secret from glands nothing more and nothing less.

 

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America the Beautiful

 

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Quit it!

America, let’s get to it!

America, let’s set the ego aside!

 

America, are you okay?

America, I’m right here

Alongside you

 

America, I’m right here and present for work.

America, let’s go!

We have business to conduct

No matter how many unorganized papers across my desk

Ready to neatly be organized and placed in correct order

 

Now, seize all mass public shootings and murders

Simply because America’s

Starting to look like a filthy outdoor toilet

And uncivilized, uncultured and uncouth

 

Stop shooting violence!

Stop Now!

 

West Bank, Minneapolis, MN let’s go!

Downtown, Minneapolis, MN, let’s go!

Peace at all cost.

 

Please, respect the fact

Locals want to peacefully hang out

Guard the tourists.

Guard the locals.

Guard the respectful citizens and civilians

Who shop and go across the Twin Cities

 

No other country in the world has as many

Mass public shootings and murders as America

 

America the land of the free,

Must work hard to become a nation of pacifists

Like the Costa Ricans

 

Stop the desperate measures to get attention

Stop the desperation because we’re Champions

 

Look; I don’t make any money.

Look; I don’t own any property.

 

Look: I have nothing,

Except smarts, intelligence and kindness

Therefore join me

In being wholesome and direct and real

 

Faking anything won’t get you anywhere

Faking anything makes people look like ignoramuses

Faking anything makes someone come across as insecure

Faking anything makes someone look like fools

Faking anything can get someone killed

 

The Secret to America:

To pretty much fight for the belief

To make it to stay alive, survive and thrive

 

Fight for the belief hard work will get you someplace

 

Fight for the belief in all for which is good and wholesome

 

Fight for the belief there’s a place for each of us

 

Fight for the belief we all have something to contribute

No matter how large or small

 

Fight for the belief to develop one’s intellect

And get trained in an industry, field or profession

 

Fight in the belief to speak in correct modern English

Without profanity 

 

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Any mature and prolific artists or writers

Hold more power

Than the President of the United States

Simply because we take the time

To be prolific thinkers and writers

To see this culture peacefully through

With democratic logic and democratic reason

 

Look; I’m not here by mistake.

Look; I’ve been here for ten years

Because I take the time to write

 

Look; why me?

Well, I was chosen for this tremendous responsibility

To write and to get it right

 

Why me?

Well, because I come with some serious set of intellectual skills.

 

Why me?

Me, because I take the time to study, research and learn

And correctly apply

 

Why me?

 

Me, because I haven’t wasted away my life in bars

And even if I were

To hypothetically

To choose

To waste my life away at bars

I would still bring a laptop and write

And the owners and bartenders all know me

By excellent reputation

As a peaceful paying citizen

And respectful paying civilian,

To be an upstanding and respectful

Woman of color

At the bar with the laptop

Minding my own business

Yep.

 

The Twin Cities’ workers

Know me

And I know them

Very well

Thus we’ve got each other’s backs

 

This Twin Cities of mature working adults

Know very well

I’m strict and serious and respectful

Because anything can go wrong at any time

 

This town knows I’m not a poser

Therefore my word’s as good as gold

Simply because I write therefore

By the laws of the Cosmos I

Have to tell the truth

As correctly as I perceive truth to be

As clearly as daylight

For others to understand

Or not

 

Look; I very rarely get anything wrong.

 

Especially,

Sequence of events

Or verbatim quotes,

Time, place, where, how and what and why

Only because for twenty years

Of telling sequence of events

Others have praised me for getting

The sequence of events and facts

Correctly

In a correct order and matter of fact

Especially people love I can quote them verbatim

In the correct order of events

Thank you

 

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Why me?

Why not me?

If anyone were ever to hypothetically meet me

Then one knows I have some serious

Communications skills down

Therefore I simply content hanging out

 

Why me?

Why not me?

Seriously, are you going to get off the couch?

And put in this much energy to write?

 

Seriously, after ten years of blogging, I wouldn’t ever again blog.

Then June 2020, I begin a podcast and I’m telling readers;

Impromptu talking’s ten times easier than blogging/writing.

 

America’s the place where dreams become reality

With hard work, intelligence, smarts and kindness

We succeed in our chosen endeavors

Because this America is the land

Of remorse and forgiveness

 

America’s the land for which dreams are real.

The cool thing about America is

We can make our dreams come true

Without a dictator

Saying what we can or can’t do

With our free time and our energy

 

No one pays me to write.

Simply, I volunteer my time and energy

 

Seriously, I’m a woman of color who

Became a broadcast engineer

Then I designed and constructed a website

And ten years later I’m still here

Volunteering my time to write this blog therefore

I can share something

Of these Mayan scripts with the world in

More or less real time

 

            Now, since I can forgive nearly anything except for the seven deadly sins then well, let’s get to it and tackle what’s eating away at the soul of America.

 

            No, I don’t believe in murder.

 

            No, I don’t believe in suicide.

 

            No, I don’t believe in any violence of any type.

 

            No, I don’t believe in any violence of any type primarily because my brain’s wired for the first ten years of pacifist living in Costa Rica.

 

            Look; no matter how passionate or no matter how strong my literary voice then all I have to say is this: I’m a Costa Rican woman brought up in the 1980’s in Costa Rica and we don’t war no matter what and if the war is brought to us then good luck because as Costa Ricans we’ll shun you until you think the very life has escaped thy body. (Hahaha.)


            Side Note: I write in old English simply and only because I’m English as a Second Language therefore I find it incredibly funny to write out old English.

 

            Yes, old English can be used in modern speech, however, one, better know in what context and in what form to go ahead and make use of the language otherwise the Old English sounds absolutely stupid for which one doesn’t know how to utilize Old English.

 

            Continuing on, anyway…

 

            Yours Truly;

            Gabriel

 

            Now, eventually all recreational guns will be banned and there won’t be any more fatalities due to unnecessary gun murder and gun en mass public homicides since other civilized cultures and countries ban all guns completely from any public arenas or public settings with families and innocent bystanders or innocent citizens and innocent civilians shopping and relaxing and hanging out like Costa Ricans do.

 

Tuesday, August 13, 2019

 

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No, I don’t like to make a fool of myself

No, I don’t like to be made a fool of

 

No, I don’t like public humiliation

 

Yes, I scream like a baby

Whenever I get terrified of

Potential physical violence abuse

Even if the threat isn’t completely real

 

The continual verbal abuse

Shocks my central nervous system

And I become scared like a child

Thus I scream

Bloody murder

After an hour of continual verbal abuse

 

Verbal abuse assaults

My system

On all fronts

 

Being kept captive inside a moving vehicle

While getting verbally abused

Makes me feel

Like I’m having a heart attack

 

Somehow,

Driving around in a car

With continual verbal abuse

Makes me feel like I’m drowning

And suffocating

 

Okay, the police have been notified again

Thank you

It’s not longer necessary

 

From now on,

I’ll take it like a man

And stay quiet

 

Yes, as of last night

 At 5:00pm I have stopped

Screaming bloody murder

Even when I’ve asked three times

To please stop the car and let me out

Because I think I’m having a heart attack

From the assault of perpetual verbal abuse

 

Personally, I can only take one hour of being called a “cunt,”

Then my nerves get shot

and I literally have to create distance from the word

 

            First and foremost, whenever any mature human asks three times to please stop the car at three different stop signs because one can’t handle the torture of verbal abuse then one stops the car and allows for the passenger to peacefully get out and walk home.

 

            Now, personally I think verbal abuse is ten times more painful to hear than quick and fast physical violence abuse.

 

            Physical violence happens in a matter of seconds even though for the abused, time nearly stands still (not totally) and time suspends in the air and the physical violence abuse feels like an eternity until one wakes up to one’s own body’s pain and one must get up off of the floor and get a hold of a stick or broom and wave it about to create distance then thus one doesn’t potentially die or one doesn’t get so physically injured thus the consequences can be dire.

 

            Personally, I find verbal abuse ten times more difficult to solve then physical violence abuse.

 

            Personally, one has to have many awesome coping skills or courage or stupidity or luck or power or a strong self awareness or maturity and love and kindness and forgiveness and intelligence to intrinsically know one isn’t any of the words one’s called.

 

            Personally, after an hour of being called a “cunt,” “slut,” or “whore” I feel somehow slowly tortured to death and the stress begins to manifest into real fear of a physical threat of harm to my body and my person.

 

            Yes, we’re still here.

 

            We love.

 

            We will respect starting now!

 

            Yours Truly,

            Gabriel

 

Thursday, August 8, 2019

 

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(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

 

 

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How Does One Keep A Company Running?

 

            Professionally, I ought to know.

 

            However, I don’t know.

 

            Simply, I find myself asking how to save one advertising company as long as I can bring in an awesome staff of workers who are willing to work on commission as I do on commission phone sales.

 

            Personally, I wonder when I’ll find the great personnel I’m looking for.

 

            There’re many personnel to be hired, however.

 

            However, I don’t exactly know how to hire such personnel without a budget.

 

            The mare difficulty about hiring people who can do commission phone sales is this: such candidates must be able to multi-task well without mistakes on both email and phone calls as well as keep accounts organized and know when to call which customers in the great and awesome representation of any client or organization.

 

            Seriously, this phone sales has taught me one has to be nearly perfect as workers at being able to do any type of successful commission phone sales and survive or sustain an added income.

 

            Now, to do phone sales then one has to be nearly a genius as well as intelligent at keeping all types of information correctly organized all at once.

 

            Now, I’m not looking for geniuses, however. I’m looking for people who can think like geniuses and be able to go forth and be independent as well as self sufficient.

 

            For whatever reasons when it comes to hiring…

 

            Yours Truly;

            Gabriel

 

Tuesday, August 6, 2019

 

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Public Plazas are for Respectful Citizens and Civilians

Drunken Intoxication is for Home

 

            Okay; I’m not in any favor of being around drunken teenage children especially not around any drunken and over sexualized teenage children who overtly make passes at 40 and 50 year olds.

 

            Personally, I feel terrible for infatuated drunken teenage children.

 

            Personally, I’m starting to think no one loves their drunken teenagers of Highland Park, Saint Paul, MN.

 

            How can no one love the drunken teenage children of Highland Park, Saint Paul, MN?

 

            Personally, I think it would be real easy to snatch or kidnap or rape any of these little drunken teenage children running about in public places and public parks making sexual passes at 40 and 50 year old men and women.

 

            The drunken teenage children say a lot about their parents’ lack of parenting.

 

            As any mature adult and as a fully contributing civilian and citizen I find it my duty to be an excellent mature adult at drawing boundaries and lines in the sand especially while out in public since this is a time for which America calls for us to be civil and Kosher with all organic matter from plant life to humans to animals.

 

            Now, is a time for forgiveness and ability to communicate clearly and directly as most mature people do in any mature civilized cultures and societies for which understand the difference between fully mature and immature.

 

            Who doesn’t love genuine Costa Rican laughter?

 

            Seriously, who doesn’t love the genuine laughter of people in an outdoor wilderness plaza for which people are immensely proper and well mannered simply because any mature adult doesn’t ever impose upon another mature adult no matter what’s occurring with peoples’ needs and wants.

 

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            Side Note:

 

            (Oh, I’m losing the day light…)

 

            Right now I’m racing against the light because I’m losing the daylight to write by the light of dusk.

 

            Look; I’d rather write about how this Saint Paul, MN’s light looks exactly like Costa Rica’s natural light primarily due to the fact Costa Rica and Saint Paul, MN must fall under the same longitude lines therefore I find it imperative for some type of doctorate paper or thesis to be conducted or written about the spectacular views of the Mississippi River for which reminds me of the splendor of Costa Rica’s Pacific coast.

 

            Now, the thing about the blog entry I’ve been putting off or stalling to write has been about the color type and/or the color fuse the same as that of Dominical, Costa Rica

 

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            Now, aside from what happens between two mature adult people in a committed monogamous heterosexual relationship is between them and nothing’s to be assumed or presumed by anybody outside of the relationship since modern psychology teaches us: the only two people who know anything about any matters in their relationship are the two people in the relationship and even the two people in the relationship don’t exactly know what exactly takes place other than their bias opinions.

 

            Now, the reason as to why I hold this literary public platform is because writers must abide by two rules: A) Logic. B) Reason.

 

            Now, if people don’t know anything about the hard work of staying in any real mature adult relationship then it is this: People have to work extremely hard to make any relationship look easy to communicate or not.

 

            Now, I’ve been offered 50% partnership and ok. Alright! (Like an Italian.)

 

            The sensible aspect to mature adulthood is not to ever impose upon another human soul unless another person is in a position to render a service for pay or donations or charity otherwise mature adults don’t purposely seek out the sexual attention of other mature adults.

 

            Now, I’m not here by charity because only Lord knows I work from sun up until sun down.

 

            Okay, back to more time waste to have to spell out as to why adults and drunken teen children don’t hang out together without their teen parents is because and now) you embarrass me as a writer to have to spell it out.

 

            Okay, I don’t like to have to spell it out, however.

 

            Here it goes: when drunken teen children’s minds get drunk then nearly all of the drunken teens’ movements are exaggerated and nearly mainly sexual hormonal outbursts are common as well as swear words are common usage of language as well as uncertainty is common as well as lack the confidence to be able to go ahead and practice safety.

 

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            Another Side Note:

 

            Now, literally; a drunken teenage minor child just had their hand punctured and there’s blood or something. No, I’m not eaves dropping, however, here it is in front of my face.

 

            Well, all I can say is this: I’m grateful to be a real mature adult and make adult distinctions and divides simply because all there’s to be said is: to make sure minors are safe.

 

            Look, we’ve got a drunken teen child bleeding here and I’m not going to call the police because I don’t have anything to do with such bloody drunken children teens therefore I must hold my ground and do as my partner or spouse does which is to continue to sit together and/or hang out at the plaza without flinching a muscle even though the child bleeds from their punctured wound.

 

            Since my partner and spouse doesn’t flinch about a hand wound of a drunken minor then I don’t either flinch since this doesn’t seem to be our responsibility or our concern, we’re two adults out on a date in the park where drunken teens frequent and drink beyond their capacity.

 

            Now, I believe the reason why drunken teen children are NOT to be allowed to be out beyond 9:00pm is because well after 9:00m nothing good happens to teens especially drunken teen children as the one we have here in front of us bleeding from a hand wound and I don’t legally have to lend any assistance since a 23 year old is standing there with the wounded hand.

 

            There’re are two 21 year old blondes standing around looking pretty, however, no one’s rushing in to assist since the two 21 year old blondes want the attention of my spouse therefore they arch their backs just a little bit more than it’s comfortable and flick their long blonde hair back and don’t seem to stop smiling at my spouse even though their drunken teenage friend bleeds all over the place.

 

            Well, I don’t want to spell it out: except when peoples’ brains aren’t well developed or fully developed then what happens is this: drunken children are quite susceptible of being easily influenced by horny adults while drunk then well, minors movements aren’t secure in their body mechanics.

 

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            Is there no one under the age of 35 in the state of Minnesota who doesn’t have their vaginas hanging out of their short shorts?

 

            Can’t anybody ever respect the sanctity of couples?

 

            Why are twenty-something year olds always intervening themselves in mature 40 and 50 year old dates between couples?

 

            Why do twenty-something year olds act like drunken teenagers.

 

            Why do twenty-something year olds hang out with teenagers?

 

            Why do people go out of their way to flirt with people who are out on a date?

 

            Why are people under the age so mentally insane?

 

            Why is there no decorum or respect in the lives of twenty-something year olds and drunken teens.

 

            Why must twenty-something year olds and drunken teens always question is our relationship is solid and if their can get their wet vaginas into our relationship.

 

            Yes, I felt terrible about how insane the twenty-something year olds were to look pretty while their drunken teenage friend bleed from a hand wound.

 

            No, I didn’t see how the wound was made, however, I heard the agony and the pain of the drunken child hanging out with twenty-something year olds who couldn’t stop talking about the clubs they whore themselves at while the drunken child bleed.

 

            Yes, I felt sick to my stomach at how little the twenty-something year olds cared about their wounded drunken teenage friend yet the two blonde twenty-something year olds wanted sexual attention from my spouse while they ignored the crises in front of them.

 

            Why are people under 35 so shallow all they care about is their looks and who they can attract even if it means going out of their way to talk to strangers or to hang onto another woman’s date?

 

            Personally, I don’t get it.

 

            Why don’t young adults mind their own business rather than making my spouse the object of their affection.

 

            No one genuinely cared about the drunken wounded child and neither did my spouse therefore I held my ground and didn’t twitch a muscle or move to help out the wounded drunken child. I felt horrible about how no one cared for the drunken child because all anyone cared about was bragging about the bars and constantly adjusting themselves to look pretty while the drunken child bled.

 

            Yours Truly;

 

            Gabriel

 

Tuesday, August 6, 2019

 

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A book: “Manners Culture and Dress: of the Best American Society, including social, commercial and legal forms, Letter Writing, Invitations, &c., also valuable suggestions on Self Culture and Home Training” By Richard A. Wells, A.M., Illustrated, King, Richardson & CO., Publishers, Springfield, Mass., and De Moines, Iowa, 1891.

 

Dress Etiquette.

 

Dress.

 

Chapter 26.

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The Monument

Drunken overly sexualized teenagers

 

Mia, 16-year old from Central High School

Is immediately required to stop being a drunken teenage fool

Who throws herself at my boyfriend

(Hahaha)

A drunken teen child making a spectacle of herself

Amongst 50 year olds

 

Mia, Love,

I’m starting to think

Someone in your family raped you early on

Mia, Love,

We’re not in a love triangle

Mia, Love,

We all know you probably have STD’s

Mia, Love,

We all know you’re promiscuous.

Mia, Love,

My boyfriend complains about you all the time

Mia, Love,

You make my 54-year old boyfriend utterly uncomfortable

Mia, Love,

We laugh at your drunken overly sexualized flirting

Mia, Love,

We laugh at your foolishness.

Oh, Mia.

Poor Fool of a Took, Mia.

 

            My boyfriend comes home complaining about how drunken teens constantly make sexual advances upon him.

 

            My boyfriend’s constantly complaining about the grossness of drunken overly sexualized teens, however, my boyfriend’s constantly placing himself amongst drunks in precarious situations therefore precarious people tend to want to sexually advance upon him.

 

            My boyfriend doesn’t correct the misbehavior of drunken teenagers because he says he doesn’t want to embarrass drunken teenagers.

 

            Personally, I don’t know why my boyfriend stands like a statue or gets coy or embarrassed by the overly sexualized misbehavior or drunken teenager children who constantly ask about our lives and our mature adult relationship.

 

            We don’t know a single person who doesn’t want to split us up.

 

            Now, down at The Monument I have a bad reputation for not putting up with sexual advances from drunken teenagers or drunken adults who are high as a kite.

 

            My boyfriend only hangs out amongst drunken teens when he’s high and drunk and beats on a drum then he feels invincible to the world until he comes down from his high then he feels guilty and remorseful to make such terrible decisions as to go and get sexually harassed by drunken teenagers.

 

            My boyfriend doesn’t know how to act like a mature adult of 54 with drunken teenagers who come and stand real close to him and offer up their wet vaginas.

 

            Personally, I don’t understand why everyone who is a stranger or a drunken acquaintance all want to break up our relationship simply because my boyfriends no longer there to amuse them for free.

 

            Personally, I don’t know why every bar drunk and drunken teenager want to put their two cents about our relationship.

 

            Personally, I can’t believe drunken teenagers have the gull to ask my boyfriend if he’s serious about our relationship or if he is serious about me because then there’s drunken STD ridden vagina right there for the taking.

 

            Personally, I don’t know why every drunken stranger and acquaintance tries to break up our relationship since I’m the one who clean the toilets and runs the daily operations.

 

            Personally, I don’t know why drunken teenagers go out of their way to give my boyfriend marijuana when he’s already drunk at the Monument.

 

            Personally, I don’t know why drunken teenagers get so close to my boyfriend as an intimidating tactic.

 

            Personally, I don’t know why drunken teenagers offer my boyfriend gifts of potato chips and expect to be the most beautiful wet vaginas in town.

 

            Personally, I think any drunken teenager who sexually throws themselves at a 54 year old man is any teen who has had already either been raped by adults or sexually fondled by adults.

 

            Personally, I’m waiting for one woman in the world not to make a drunken fool of themselves.

 

            Personally, I’d love it if I heard about healthy acquaintances and strangers rather than constantly hearing about the sexual advances of drunken teenagers.

 

            Personally, I’d like to warm the heart of my boyfriend because I’m the one who picks up fecal matter off of the bathroom floor. Yep.

 

            Personally, I’m waiting for Minnesota drunken strangers and acquaintances to act like mature adults and mature teen children rather than constantly seeing what they can get away when my boyfriend’s drunk and high on marijuana.

 

            Yours Truly;

 

            Gabriela

 

Monday, August 5, 2019

 

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(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)

 

 

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A book: “Manners Culture and Dress: of the Best American Society, including social, commercial and legal forms, Letter Writing, Invitations, &c., also valuable suggestions on Self Culture and Home Training” By Richard A. Wells, A.M., Illustrated, King, Richardson & CO., Publishers, Springfield, Mass., and De Moines, Iowa, 1891.

 

Dress Etiquette.

 

Dress.

 

Chapter 26.

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For breakfasting in public or at the house

 

 

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Let’s hit the ground running…

 

Veterans of Foreign Wars

National Guard

American Legion

 

Thank you

 

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Phone Sales

 

            Yes, I’m terrible at phone sales simply because I don’t know how to close the deal.

 

            Nonetheless, I’ve learned phone sales aren’t anything to be taken personal.

 

            Now, I’m an intellectual simply because I’m told I am therefore I must stand up to the responsibility of being an intellectual who happens to write for a hobby this ten year long nonfiction blog and also a rational thinker with logic and reason and a person who renders my intellectual Ferber and services for free to simply to become wiser with age.

 

            Phone sales are for people who are excellent with being detailed oriented and can actually multitask well without mistakes.

 

            Now, if one has ever done business to business phone sales then one actually has three things down: 1) selling 2) diction 3) genius to think like a genius

 

            Now, aside from being an operations manager who cleans the office toilets and takes out the weekly trash and I train in accounts receivable and billing as well as security systems and hire, train and fire as well as implement a 21st century secure emailing and texting systems.

 

            Furthermore, to be able to do phone sales is primarily a skill set and a well developed talent for which will take any one throughout life.

 

            If you ever want to make it in the world then one thing one must be able to do well enough to support oneself on commissions phone sales because then it means one has the art of the deal down, however, don’t just sale women’s shoes or T.V. trays, no!, sale ad copy space in athletic programs for the VFW and the National Guard and the National Legion.

 

            Have your advertisements ever paid for the health care of our men and women in uniform? No. I didn’t think so.

 

            Yes, I got into this advertising executive primarily to heal the environmental physical space of the office as well as learn the business in case anyone decide to all get up and quit then I can single handedly run the business by myself.

 

            However, not likely thus and therefore people must train to know nearly all of the positions of any company and do it better than mostly all of the employees.

 

            Yes, I find I have to know most parts to the whole thus I’ll be able to lead in any company otherwise one isn’t a leader unless one knows how all of the jobs are done and does it better than anyone else consistently over a long duration of time.

 

            Now, I have great diction, pacing, dictation for the pitch as well as deliverance of the pitch and ability to multi task and keep about forty customer accounts going all at once right in front of my face on card ledgers between emails and calls.

 

            Now I’m not afraid of the hard work phone sales entails.

 

            Simply, I want to be able to sale which means making the sale.

 

            Once I make the sale then I would like to be able to do the best I can for the American Legion and the VFW and the National Guard since my sales in advertising goes directly to such organizations because I believe they ought to get all of the money except for the printing costs. Yep.

 

            For whatever reasons I’m not able to close the deal simply due to the fact for which I find myself in a position for which being all too, Costa Rican and to willing to be overly polite which doesn’t favor me or the sale in the closing of the sale for the donation to the reputable institutions.

 

            Personally, I didn’t get into the advertising business to make money since I work on commission and I still haven’t made enough money to purchase toothpaste, shampoo or deodorant.

 

            Now, truly, I’m a human who makes many stupid mistakes especially when first starting out, however, give me time to build up some muscle memory then I take off like a champion.

 

            For me the light bulbs mostly always on except for the first hour after I wake up then my blood pressure’s trying to get up to par and my low blood sugar tries not to faint.

 

            Now, I live with 90/70 blood pressure therefore I mean to say I’m always hungry and I’m always slightly lightheaded.

 

            Now I don’t like phone sales because I don’t know how to close the deal.

 

            Yes, I do actually like speaking with all sorts of marketing executives across a five state region because depending on how a marketing executive reacts or treats me as an advertiser for the American Legion and the VFW and the National Guard then everybody knows they ought to ease up and realize all of the money goes directly back into the pockets of our service men and service women.

 

            Now, yes, I’m acting as Operations Manager in hopes to find a manager who can handle accounts receivable as well as billing and hire and maintain phone sales’ staff and other administrators and share holders.

 

            Now, the basement of the advertising agency requires some serious repairs for which a water pipe broke out at the front of the building and the basement flooded thus the basement has some breathing issues.

 

            Yeah, seriously, the building sweats and the bricks perspire and sweat some more.

 

            For real, I’m trying to figure out how to bring healing to the building without a budget.

 

            Now, as acting operations manager I find it my duty to hire some excellent phone sales staff for which can bring in sales while I physically tear apart the basement and clean it out and go ahead and institute a private child day care center for the advertising staff because at one point the company employed about 15 advertisement phone sales representatives and all were mainly retired Jewish women from Highland Park, Saint Paul, MN.

 

            Look; Highland Park, not only is there no staff here, also there’s a building barely hanging on and one sales person who brought in forty-six thousand in sales in three weeks which entails to about twenty-thousand calls and so many calls for one person is too much toll on their health as well as their well being.

 

            Twenty-thousand calls made by one person guarantees their near soon retirement thus and therefore I’ll have to be the one to be able to make twenty-thousand sales calls in three weeks to keep the sales going and the donations made because aside from heartfelt monogamous heterosexual love and familial love and agape non sexual friendship love I do believe in the health care and medical and educational well being of our service men and service women being that such a demographics is continuously and constantly overlooked therefore I put my money where my mouth is and I make as many phone calls as I possibly can to sale ad space to marketing executives to advertise their companies in our awesomely printed and beautifully graphic designed programs I’m absolutely proud to call our own.

 

            You see, I, too, have dreams of what the advertisement building’s entire structure and overall health environment ought to be since daily I smell pool in our cement building and even though the basement’s locked up and off limits to the public, well, the black mold oozing out of the walls makes me believe I have to get in there and place my hands on the space and do some renovating even if it means shee-rocking (however, it’s spelled) and do some serious environmental reconstruction of the interior walls of the building.

 

            At this point I’m in this position for the love of those around me and their properties since the properties require some serious renovations and I’m not allotted any funds therefore most of the work has to be done by the sweat of my brow which means not killing myself in the process of reconstructing a residential home and an office space, however.

 

            Nonetheless and nevertheless about a month ago I saw a CBS morning show for which a fellow owned either a recording studio or a commercial studio and he reconstructed the entire famous studio himself therefore I have enough confidence and intelligence and know-how to bring in some folks who can help me recuperate and renovate the basement into a child care as well as I’d like to be able to hire service men and service women with families who can attend work and have a childcare facility and free to their disposal.

 

            Now, I call this really changing the world as a leader from one small advertising office space and a hobby blog for which is constantly changing the trajectory of the world because thus is writing.

 

            Power has nothing to do with money.

 

            Power is power generated from one’s own guts, intuition and intelligence.

 

            Money is acquired through money.

 

            Money makes money, however, money doesn’t generate power.

 

            Power generates equality.

 

            Money begets money, however, most money is locked up and stagnant.

 

            Real money is scarce. Cash.

 

            Real money is in the stock market and stock market money isn’t real.

 

            Now, donations are real.

 

            Now, people’s salaries are real.

 

            People’s salaries are for real because people have to sweat for their labor.

 

            Retirement is real because people have to sweat for their labor.

 

            Hourly wage is real because people have to sweat for their labor.

 

            There’s no shame in flipping burgers because such an activity is a labor of love since making food is the highest form of commerce and exchange of health while everything else is fluff.

 

            The only real aspects to life are good nutritious foods, clean water, humanitarian medical attention and affordable shelter and leisure thus anything else is manmade or manufactured or layered or produced or over thought.

 

            Yes, I can start all over again and I choose to be here therefore choose to be here with me, too.

 

            Rather than constantly complain about my mistakes or complain about how I’m sober, strict and serious then take into consideration I’m doing my very best to be able to save one advertising company and that’s more than being a horny drunken teenager or a drunkard or a liar or a horny bar depressive or a prostitute or a drug dealer.

 

            Minnesota, I’m actually working for you while you complain about me to anyone who will listen.

 

            Minnesota, instead of always putting me in a bad light for caring too much and actually going out on a limb -- how about not complaining to me to drunken strangers about how I’m strict and mean since I’m strict and fair and I do give credence to all who are fair and straight and direct with me because I’m not any type of thief.

 

            Minnesota, you keep telling me I’m ugly, stupid, dumb and talentless and worthless except you forgot to mention: gorgeous, creative without any budgets, assertive to stand up to cruelty and more than deserving to be here even if everybody else is getting drunk and I’m working away to save one advertisement company for the sake of service men and service women in all five Midwestern states.

 

            Minnesota tell me, I’m not so stupid after all.

 

            Yep.

 

            Cheers.

 

            No, I don’t believe in suicide.

 

            However, the stress of being a tycoon without money may just put me in an early grave.

 

            While all of the drunken strangers and bar depressives rudely keep asking why me?

 

            Why Gabriel?

 

            Why not me?

 

            Yes, I’ve been here for twenty years helping out companies and this is one of my greatest challenges yet.

 

            While all of the drunks keep asking why I’m in this position -- because I’m not afraid of hard work especially when it comes to taking out the trash and training in accounting.

 

            Yours Truly;

 

            Gabriel

 

            P.S. Only at 42 I think my eyesight’s begun to change again and even though I have a new prescription I still feel like my sight has gotten a little bit blurry.

 

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