Monday, June 30,
2014
“Education is the ability to listen to
almost anything
without losing your temper or your self-confidence.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#131 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Friday, June 27,
2014
“The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
and miles to go before I sleep.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#128 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Thursday, June 26,
2014
“In three words I can sum up
everything I've learned about life:
it goes on.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#127 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Wednesday, June
25, 2014
“Two roads diverged in a wood and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
and that has made all the difference.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#126 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Tuesday, June 24,
2014
“Poetry is when an emotion has found
its thought
and the thought has found words.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#125 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Monday, June 23,
2014
“Half the world is composed of people
who have something to say
and can't, and the other half
who have nothing to say and keep on saying
it.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#124 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Friday, June 20,
2014
“The greatest thing in family life is
to take a hint
when a hint is intended-
and not to take a hint when a hint
isn't intended.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#121 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Thursday, June 19,
2014
“A bank is a place where they lend you
an umbrella in fair weather
and ask for it back when it begins to
rain.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#120 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Wednesday, June
18, 2014
“Forgive me my nonsense, as I also
forgive the nonsense of those that think they talk sense.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#119 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Tuesday, June 17,
2014
“I'm not confused. I'm just well
mixed.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#118 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Monday, June 16,
2014
“Being the boss anywhere is lonely.
Being a female boss in a world of
mostly men is especially so.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#117 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Friday, June 13,
2014
“A poem begins as a lump in the
throat, a sense of wrong,
a homesickness, a lovesickness.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#114 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Thursday, June 12,
2014
“Home is the place where,
when you have to go there,
they have to take you in.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#113 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Wednesday, June
11, 2014
“You don't have to deserve your
mother's love.
You have to deserve your father's.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#112 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Tuesday, June 10,
2014
“I'd just as soon play tennis with the
net down.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#111 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Monday, June 9,
2014
“To be a poet is a condition, not a profession.”
Robert Frost
“Poets are like baseball pitchers.
Both have their moments.
The intervals are the tough things.”
Robert Frost
“Poetry is what gets lost in
translation.”
Robert Frost
“Poetry is a way of taking life by the
throat.”
Robert Frost
“I always entertain great hopes.”
Robert Frost
“I alone of English writers have
consciously set myself to make music
out of what I may call the sound of
sense.”
Robert Frost
*) Day
#110 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Friday, June 6,
2014
“I hold it to be the inalienable right
of anybody to go to hell in his own way.”
Robert Frost
Correction:
(The real estate market value for our
block isn’t $200,000 (two hundred thousand dollars) and that leads us to
believe that it’s a middle class professional working neighborhood because the
average (median) annual salaried income for a family of four seems to be
$50,000 (fifty thousand dollars,) however, in the Twin Cities the average
(median) annual salaried income for a family of four is $38,000 (thirty eight
thousand, 2014).)
Gabriel
*) Day
#107 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Friday, June 6,
2014
“Wisdom must not be pursued with any
ulterior motive:
to obtain honors,
or to gain money,
or to improve one’s material state
by the study of Torah.”
(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)
Opaque (not reflecting or giving out light)
He made the window opaque by
painting it black.
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Hello.
***
Graduate Class of 2014
Thank
you to all of the Graduates’ parents and family members and teachers and
professors and administrators and staff for getting our graduates of the class
of 2014 to this podium.
I’m
grateful to be here today with all of you.
Thank you for inviting me to be a part
of such a glorious celebration.
I’m
not really sure as to what wisdom to best bestow upon you since you’re the only ones who can and will walk your
path in life towards growth and development and wisdom and old age and death
and legacy.
There’s nothing I can say that will stop the course of your lives from happening to you.
I’m a blank canvas because there’s so
much great wisdom to grant you nonetheless on such a tremendously incredibly
wonderful day of celebration I almost ought to stop writing here and have you
be on your merry way, however.
Since we’ve taken the time to journey
and arrive at this cross road before we say our heartfelt warm goodbyes and get
on with the rest of our lives then let’s begin with words of wisdom that one
may not possibly expect to learn in the academic field.
****
First.
First,
when I was in my teens the best bit of advice I ever received from my New
England East Coast Grandfather was this: “If you don’t have the money then
don’t buy it.”
“When you do get the means to purchase
what you want then purchase quality over quantity because in the long run that
investment will pay off more so than a lot of cheap stuff. Artisan made goods
become heirlooms for your children and that’s priceless because such goods are
one of a kind, made by real people rather than mass manufactured or learn to
make it yourself.”
Personally,
we came to discover that the best way to deal with personal debt is to get rid of
as much personal debt as soon as possible and preferably slowly over time.
Always, shop around for the lowest
interest rate because that’s where the money lenders will get you every single
time.
When you’re ready then consolidate as
many of your loans as possible. It’s totally worth it. It pays off in the long
run however get low interest rates otherwise, no go.
(Even if one were to only pay off five
dollars in the form of monthly payments to their money lenders then do it.
It’ll eventually pay off. It will. Nevertheless, always choose to eat first
over debt because one’s health is far more important than any collected debt
gathering dust in some rich overweight glutton’s pocket that tends to eat his
three square meals per day plus some and doesn’t give a damn about your health
in the first place or the fact that some of you’ll starve right out of college
in the real world especially with college degrees in your pockets.)
Please,
don’t kill yourselves trying to diminish debt, however.
Do take care of your personal debt as
much as possible so that when you’re my age (37) then you’ll be saving towards
retirement and preparing for a life after labor.
Take the next decade to pay off as
much debt as possible so that by the time one’s in their mid thirties or early
forties then hopefully one’s paid off most or all of their personal debt or
school loans and will continue to make thirty year mortgage payments and car
payments, however.
Aside
from those essentials like a mortgage or car loan: Learn to be real ‘Middle
Income Earners’.
Learn to cook your own meals, and mend
your own buttons, and tend to your own vegetable gardens because the world’s a
whole new place and climate change is real especially when it comes to food
production and distribution.
Learn to become self sufficient.
Learn to recognize when anything can
be made or repaired with recyclable or reusable materials or when repairs must
be made by professionals then take it in and get as much usage out of anything
until such a resource is almost wasted away to nothing.
Learn to acquire as many skills as
possible that will take you far in life because that type of ingrained learning
sits inside your DNA waiting to get out.
Everything you need to know is already
inside you.
To
this day: I still don’t own a credit card because I refuse to get owned by “the
man.”
My lack of a credit card ownership
hasn’t stopped me from getting a business loan or purchasing land or property
or a vehicle.
Stay on top of your debt.
There’s no greater freedom than to own
your own destiny and save for a rainy day or for retirement.
No, school loans or mortgages aren’t
the same as personal debt in which one goes to purchase a dress at a ridiculous
17% interest and ends up paying a heck of a lot more than such item’s worth.
*****
Second.
Second,
the other best bit of advice I ever received from my Minnesota-Finn Grandfather
was this: “When you’re secure in life then contribute back by anonymously
gifting scholarship donations to scholarship funds with no strings attached.
Don’t ever expect anything in return. Only hope that folks will
pay-it-forward.” Done.
After you’ve taken a decade to get
settled into society and once you’ve begun to have a bit more pocket change to
throw around then don’t forget to donate to scholarship funds for the rest of
your eternal lives. Please. I can’t emphasize that enough.
One must not forget their unspoken
obligations to society at large.
The single most important aspect in
life is Education thus We The People must ensure that private and public
scholarships are available to all students of all economic status, background
and walks of life.
One must not discriminate against any
student making strides towards further education especially apprenticeships.
One’s duty is to give and the rest takes care of itself.
Keep scholarship donations as local as
possible to ensure that those who reside in our states, cities, or urban or
rural communities get gifted their freedom to further and higher education
through the form of scholarships.
******
Third.
Third,
the other best bit of advice I ever received from my Father is this: “Be
respectful of everyone you meet even if you don’t like them because you never know who you’ll come across. Have
fun.”
Yes, do mind your P’s and Q’s while in
public because most of the wealthiest people I know only live on thirty-five
thousand dollars ($35,000) per yearly annual household income yet they support
and send students through higher education, raise and reconstruct and protect
buildings, run farms free of genetically-modified foods or re-distribute their
wealth for the benefit of you and others.
Do
mind your manners.
Indeed.
The
moment that one steps outside their front door then anything goes or can happen.
Have
fun.
Have
lots of fun yet don’t ever have fun at the expense of another or it will come
back to bite you much harder decades down the road after you’ve worked for
everything you’ve got: that’s when you’ll be the most vulnerable because your
archenemies can and most likely will take it all away from you with one word or
swipe or snap of their finger.
People get even so don’t go out of
your way to injure or hurt or harm another.
Learn the Ancient laws to hospitality.
To learn the Ancient laws to
hospitality will take you further in life than any college degree will.
To learn the Ancient laws to
hospitality will help out with relationships and communication and continuous
harmony and calm and balanced outcomes.
When
at all possible don’t ever endanger one’s guest or visitor.
Mistakes will occur, however, don’t
ever for any reason, harm one’s guests or the Gods will come back to most
severely punish you and yours.
Don’t play around with others’ hearts.
When one doesn’t want to be in a
relationship with another (romantically or otherwise) then don’t lead another
by a leash yet don’t keep using them either.
Simply and directly and respectfully
cut ties and move on.
Simply sever the connection (gently
and sternly close the door) especially when others have caused harm or serious
injury or mockery to your spirit because one must not be allowed to hurt
oneself or others in the journey of life.
Nevertheless, the world’s a small
place therefore when one’s to come across those who’ve harmed you
(face-to-face,) then, if they (have
the courage or) so much as respectfully approach you then by all means exchange
pleasantries and move on with no hard feelings between one another.
Some
of my greatest moments in life have been exchanging pleasantries with my
enemies at dinner parties or cocktail hour or such.
We’ve stood side-by-side facing the
horizon and watched the sun go down or the moon rise all the while inquiring
about each other’s health yet poignantly each of us knew that we were meant to
go our separate ways at the end of our evening.
So long as one shares a common
experience then one makes the best of it, mainly for the benefit of one’s host
and each other’s health.
What
does it mean when one does respectfully dine in the company of their enemy or
foe?
It means that one’s reached a
heightened pinnacle of class and sophistication that can’t be touched because
one’s spirit is centered and calm and balanced and out of reach from the
other’s harm.
Recently
my favorite enemy invited me to their luxurious dinner party.
We drank expensive champagne and
laughed together and earnestly hugged each other at the end of the evening
because neither one of us wished the other harm yet our history shan’t ever go unchanged
between us thus we parted ways and wished each other the best of everything in
the entire world and we meant it.
My enemies love me and I them thus we
respect each other tremendously nevertheless they know that I don’t hold my
tongue back when they step out of bounds.
If, hypothetically on that night any
harm would’ve come to my person or ours then there would’ve been hell to pay.
My enemies respect me so much that
they can guarantee my safety when we get invited to their five-star meals to sit
down and dine in peace.
We, too, guarantee their safety. Thus
we sat down like kosher adults and drank to each other’s health. Opa!
When
one severs ties then don’t mock the other’s loss because their loss is also
your very own.
Loss
is serious, tremendous and real.
Be
respectful.
When
at all possible learn to laugh from your belly.
Have
fun.
*******
We Love You.
Only
apologize when one’s truly wrong.
When
one makes mistakes then own up to them.
Set
it right.
It’s
okay to say, “no.”
The
only people we’ve ever met who were “yes” people were alcoholics or dried-up
drunks or brown-nosers or arse kissers. They don’t travel far in life. Have the
best interest at heart for others.
Don’t
ever assume anything.
Always,
ask questions.
When
one has arrogantly passed up an opportunity to hang out with someone cool then
have the bravery to make it up to them, somehow.
Don’t
abandon others.
Relax.
Learn
to forgive yourselves.
Learn
to say, “I didn’t know that” at least once per day.
Learn
something new every single day of your lives.
Breathe.
Contribute.
Love…
Unconditionally with no strings attached.
Allow
for others to love you in return.
Purchase
land, anywhere.
Don’t
let go of land… unless.
Fun
read at least an hour per day. (Correction.)
Watch
no more than at least two hours of television per day.
Get
politically involved at the local level because that’s where all the power’s
at.
Wash
your face and feet before falling asleep each night.
Floss
once a day.
Brush
your hair.
Brush
your teeth twice a day, the correct way so that you don’t tear away at the gum
line.
Drink
water.
Take
bathroom breaks.
When
angry, walk away and cool down.
Walk.
Imagine.
Think.
Inspire.
Become
political about food.
When
you’re ready, get a pet and share a life with an animal.
Be
proactive about animal and plant life rights.
Learn
the stock market.
Real
business negotiations get made on the golf course or teleconferencing or over a
non-genetically modified leisurely meal.
Drink,
eat and be merry.
Class
of 2014: We’ll carry you around in our hearts.
From
time-to-time, we’ll think of you and smile to ourselves, especially parents.
We’re ever so proud of all you’ve done
and accomplished and learned. Now, apply it to real life and be fair in all of
your endeavors with others.
We wish you love and success and peace
and calm and balance and beauty and health and everything good that you wish
for.
Tonite, we’ll raise a toast in your honor.
Here’s to you and yours.
Here’s to us and ours.
With all my love;
Gabriel
Now, I’ve got a 600 page book to
write:
titled: “3500 Manor Park”
I’m out of here.
Cheers!
Word Count: 2,220
Yes, I’ll return to this blog on
Monday, September 8, 2014.
Thursday, June 5,
2014
No blog.
We’ve got another important guest
coming to town.
It’s the season for visitors and
guests.
*) Day
#106 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Wednesday, June 4,
2014
“If you set geese among oats, they’ll starve
to death.”
(Leo Rosten’s Treasury of Jewish Quotations)
Oracular (prophetic, forecasting the future)
His oracular utterances all
came true.
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Hello.
***
United States of America’s Veterans
No,
I don’t have many words of wisdom other than what we know firsthand.
Ever
since 2010 (to be sure of the date, possibly
longer) we’ve watched our extended service family members return from their
military service abroad in Afghanistan.
We’ve watched our extended service
family members lose their closest friends in battle.
We know all about our Nation’s Sons
and Daughters who’ve come home in body bags.
We’re not delusional about this
‘made-up’ bloody war in the Mideast that former Vice President Cheney and his
crony former President Bush bestowed upon our Nation’s citizens and civilians.
We know.
This bloody war is disgusting.
It’s a deep shame in the bone marrow
of our nation’s history.
We
officially know (for certain) that some of our extended service family members
have been diagnosed with Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.
Our extended service family members
still wait to have health services provided to them by Veteran’s Affairs in
Austin, Texas.
Our family patiently waits.
We continue to wait as our family pays
out-of-pocket medical and housing expenses as well as living expenses.
It’s been four years (for certain)
that our extended family members have and will continue to cover many of these
costly medical expenses because we don’t leave our wounded to waste or rot or
behind on any mental battlefield to perish on their own. We don’t. We’re not
the American congress.
This
war has gone far too long.
A
decade of war has devastated our families.
A
decade of war has devastated our communities.
A
decade of war has devastated our Nation.
We
can’t explain what this war has done to us as a family yet we know this: For
certain, this war wasn’t a war that took place around the world. This war took place
in our kitchens. This decade long war took place in our living rooms and in our
lives.
We’ve done the best that we could with
our wounded soldiers to restore them back to health even though it’s not
enough. We know that.
****
No
matter what the media may report, we don’t forget our veterans because our
service family members are those very veterans that the media speaks of.
This war hit so close to home, it left
a gaping wound in the heart of our American families.
War isn’t something that we openly
speak of because we’re Finn-Americans. We’re tightlipped about the things that
hurt most, however.
Since I’m one writer of many in our
family the only way that I’ve made peace with this devastating bloody war is to
put words to ink.
It’s
a Goddamn shame and a complete disgrace that our American veterans get so much
lip service from our nation’s congress when it was our service family members
who actually crossed the Atlantic ocean, went abroad to the Mideast and looked
directly in the eye of some religious extremist terrorist madmen and risked
their lives for our nation’s politicians, their children and bloated
corporations who steal from The American People while our service family
members got shot at every single day of battle.
War isn’t something that any Nation
enters into lightly. No.
What a disgrace to make such a mockery
out of sacrificial death and our wounded returning veterans by having a
bureaucratic system of paper-shoveling and ‘made-up’ data severely fail our
veterans so.
How
dare our congress leave behind our veterans to die.
*****
One
aspect of this bloody war that has personally irritated me the most is that all
the while our family members went abroad and got shot at on a daily basis:
While that was happening, our banking institutions stole from our People and
the real estate market stole from our People and our American government bailed
out our crooked bankers and real estate crooks, who inflated and over flooded
the market with balloon mortgage payments and left our People destitute and
homeless yet not a single corporate crook has gone to jail over their crimes.
(The Gods will punish you for what you’ve done to this country. Mark our
words.)
Another
aspect of this bloody war that has personally irritated me the most is that all
the while our family members went abroad and got shot at on a daily basis:
While that was happening, our National Security System (NSA) implemented an
American citizen and civilian digital spying program as our NSA turned into the
next Goddamn Gestapo, Hitler, Security Service Unit (SS). Please.
The
American People “ain’t scared of nothin’, not even Hitler hisself.”
Our politicians and puppet string
masters may want to kill or murder or starve off our American citizens and
civilians or imprison our populations just like Hitler did with concentration
camps yet one thing’s for certain: “Nobody’s comin’ in here and takin’ our
freedom of speech. Nobody.”
Especially, not over the tapped wire
or email or cell because our personal conversations are our own no matter how
many corrupt judges one may purchase-up and use for their own play toys.
How irresponsibly and stupidly daring
of our Nation’s government to think that while the NSA ‘looked up our skirts’
that our service members wouldn’t notice that our government took advantage of
our private citizens and civilians during our service members’ absence while
they marched off to some phony war and got their limbs blown off?
We The People know for a fact that our
phones are tapped.
We The People know for a fact that some
fat bloke without anything better to do listens-in on our phone conversations
and reads through our emails while he masturbates under his crummy desk.
We The People know for a fact that some
government official’s pissing in his pants now that this war’s almost to a
close.
Why
would our government be afraid of our
veterans?
Our
government ought to be afraid of our veterans because veterans are some of the
angriest body of citizens there is going as far back to the Vietnam War or even
further.
Our
government ought to be afraid of our veterans because veterans are trained to
become killing machines.
Our
government ought to be afraid of our veterans because veterans did cross the
sea and looked their opponents square in the face and put a bullet to some
bloke’s brains who wanted as much of a chance at life and prosperity for their
children as we do here in America.
Finally,
our government ought to be afraid (scared witless) of our veterans because
veterans know the truth about fake and ‘made-up’ phony wars like Afghanistan.
******
Let’s
square things off: Our Veterans will get all of their health and medical care needs
and housing and living expenses met within the next year or... (no threat)
there shan’t be another stupid fake war until every single last veteran first
gets taken care of (going back to Vietnam or further) because veterans worked
for their medical compensation and it’s owed to them. Period.
Let’s
square things off: The NSA doesn’t hold any power here or over there. The NSA
will slowly back away within the next year. They can spy all they want,
however. The NSA owes our Nation’s private citizens and civilians our
Constitutional Rights and Civil Liberties and Freedom because one thing’s for
certain: Our American families sacrificed our Sons and Daughters to our
government’s fake congressional war thus the NSA owes THE citizens and
civilians their sanity and respect and democratic alliance by keeping their
nose out of our personal and private business. If anything, the NSA ought to
start spying on congress and Wall Street insiders and corporate interest groups
and corporate lobbyists to keep them honest. The NSA ought to straighten out
their priorities and side with The People because it’s the taxpayer that pays
the NSA’s salaries and health benefits. Period. Case closed.
Otherwise… (no threat.)
There’s always otherwise, isn’t there? Yep.
Hitler, Cheney and Bush reign is over.
Let’s move on.
This country isn’t run by politicians.
This Great Nation of ours is run by
The People.
Let’s
square things off: Banking and real estate crooks go to prison otherwise… (no
threat) The People will conceptualize, create and write policies and institute
bills that will pass into law that will choke the very life out of Wall Street
or any other corporate interest groups or lobbyist crooks sleeping with
congress and gets their way by giving congress head rather than congress
working for the better interests of its people. Get moving. Congress has one
year to make things right. Period.
Let’s
square things off: If government so much as continues to incarcerate our
American Sons and Daughters in the form of free enterprise via modern
concentration camps then the veterans have all the right under the Constitution
to burn down Washington, D.C. Get moving. Congress has one year to make things
right. Period.
Let’s
square things off: Police receive their salary and health benefits from
taxpayers. The taxpayers are police’s customers. Police don’t get paid by some
stuffy politician who doesn’t live on the ground or has to face real daily
situations or circumstances and events thus police culture must change into
something more positively humanistic. Police must not assume that The People
are all criminals. We demand for a culture of change otherwise… (no threat) The
People will fire (let go) the entire police force across America and start anew
with an entirely new generation of just humanitarians who can think for
themselves rather than power hungry bullies because The People have had just
about enough of this police brutality. This isn’t 1984. This is 2014. Get
moving. Congress has one year to make things right. Period.
Another
thing: “Big Brother” can go fuck himself.
Why
can “Big Brother” go fuck himself?
“Big
Brother” can go fuck himself because he just happens to be a fictitious
character (made-up) in George Orwell’s Novel “1984.”
Another
thing: There’re more of us than there are of those in meager power who steal
from the mouths of babes.
Another
thing: we deserve to be treated like equal adults.
It’s
time for America to become adults.
Now!
Let’s
go.
On
the double.
These
are none negotiable terms because the American People shan’t see their
Constitutional Rights burned at the stake simply because congress thinks we’re
too dumb to keep up with their rigged game of power and money.
Everybody’s corrupt so let’s get the
pleasantries over and done with.
Our
extended service family members didn’t go off to a fake phony ‘made-up’ war
just so that our government would incarcerate and spy and starve off our
American People while our infrastructure crumbles and falls apart.
Our extended service family members
bravely fought for a Nation that lied to them about their war and that shan’t
go unnoticed.
Our extended service family members
ought to be angry as hell for getting almost murdered like sacrificial lambs to
the slaughter yet all veterans want is their freedom and medical attention.
How difficult is that to do?
Not very.
Logistics, people.
Let’s get going on that.
We
The People demand our Constitutional Rights and Civil Liberties and Freedom
otherwise… (no threat) we demand Cheney’s and Bush’s head on a spike staked
outside the White House. (Metaphorically, indubitably.)
So you see?
These are real stakes played with real
people’s lives those which our government gambled a disastrous poker game all in
the name of oil and lost.
We all lost.
Restitution’s a bitch yet The People
deserve what’s coming to us.
Fair compensation.
“This for that.”
Our
Son’s and Daughter’s lives in exchange for our Freedom to say and write and
express whatever the hell we want, however we want to, whenever we want to, to
whomever we want to, without the U.S.A. Gestapo (NSA) swat teams crashing in on
The People or possible incarceration (concentration camps) simply because We
wish to express ourselves.
Our American government killed and
murdered our service men and women all in the name of a fake war and that
doesn’t go unnoticed. Does it?
Nope.
Now our Gestapo branches of government
(NSA) will slowly back away from The People’s Constitutional Rights and Civil
Liberties and Freedom because we finally figured out their game.
“Piss
off, tossers.”
“Sad
twats.”
Our government shan’t ever get another
chance to murder our service people in cold blood all in a game of poker oil…
otherwise (no threat) there’s always, otherwise.
Leave our private citizens and
civilians be.
Let us be free to think and speak and
express ourselves as we best see fit without that being a crime because we know
who the real criminals are, some of our congress, corporate interests groups
and corporate lobbyists and Wall Street insiders.
If our government (NSA) comes after us
then We The People will personally bring Washington D.C. back to the Dark Ages
because after our government murdered our service members all bets are off the table.
Aren’t they? Yep.
This
is a New Dawn.
Rejoice
in it.
No one’s ever going to swindle us into
blood oil again;
Not with the lives of our Son’s and
Daughter’s, anyway.
The
People have spoken.
Now go away and make yourselves useful
someplace else.
Scram the whole lot of you.
We no longer wish to look upon you;
Not after you murdered our People in
cold oil blood.
Away with you.
Away.
Live and let live.
Peace.
Best Regards;
Gabriel
Word Count Goal: 2,000
Word Count: 2,328
Total Word Surplus thus far this week:
677 + 328 = 1,005
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#105 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Footnotes:
Today,
I’m ever so lonesome without “Freeway” (our dog).
“Freeway’s” getting neutered.
We’ll pick him up at 10:00am tomorrow
morning.
This is the first time since July 1,
2013 that we’ve not been without “Freeway”. We’ve spent every single day and
night with “Freeway” and his absence sure is felt. I hate being without
“Freeway”. Okay. I’ll stop here or I’ll get teary eyed about it. I love
“Freeway” so much. (I never knew how
much love one could have towards one’s pets.)
Tuesday, June 3,
2014
No
blog.
We’ve
got an important guest flying in.
Wednesday,
blog about Veterans.
Friday,
commencement speech for the class of 2014.
Personal
health note:
No,
I’m not sure why you guys keep emailing about “cervical cancer” or the “human papillomavirus”.
No,
I neither have cervical cancer nor the human papillomavirus.
Again, I only address these personal
health issues so that other women get treated with what I’ve been previously
diagnosed because I went through a decade of having doctors tell me that my
severe pain was only psychosomatic (inside my head). (As if.)
When
one’s doubled over in pain and can’t move then the pain’s as real as it gets.
Yes, when I was nineteen years old
(19) a schoolmate threw me to the ground upon a hard concrete floor.
I
hit the back of my head right on my pituitary gland.
At
the time all seemed alright.
However,
it wasn’t until my mid-twenties when I first hemorrhaged (gushed blood).
When
I do hemorrhage (which is seldom) then I tend to lose about 19% of blood and
that doesn’t constitute any type of endangerment it just means that I get
extremely worn out to the bone. I’ve begun to eat a lot of steak. I take down
vitamin D like it’s going out of style.
Yes, my pituitary gland is damaged
thus I must stay on birth control because it makes me calm and placid. (I don’t
get any mood swings.)
Birth
control has the opposite effect on other women: They tend to weight-gain, lose
their brains (mood swings) and become completely irrational under the influence
of birth control due to the fact that their hormones trick their bodies into
not getting pregnant (which is the most natural thing for nature to want to do,
reproduce) while my body simply gets realigned and it’s healthy and feels great
under the influence of birth control. (In other words, I don’t get angry. I
stay calm at all times.)
Yes, because my pituitary gland is damaged
I deal with cysts.
I
have a tendency to develop cysts in the palms of my hands, sometimes on my face
(which I hate because I can’t hide,) under my armpits (the size of golf balls,
the last time was 2003-2004) and on my ovaries as well as along my underwear
line thus I’ve switched to Eric’s boxer shorts and that seems to do the trick.)
Awesome!
Yes, from 2001 to 2011 I was
informed by certified nurses that I had genital herpes. (I don’t.)
I
was mortified.
It
wasn’t until we went to specialists (2011) and they did all sorts of blood
tests that not only did we find out that I don’t have a single STD yet more
precisely we found out that I have a tendency to develop painful cysts that
fill with water like fluid (correction) and burst and bleed thus they look like
herpes when in reality they’re cysts and not sexually transmittable.
Yes, I’ve begun a tendency to
develop ovarian cysts therefore I hemorrhage from time to time. Period. (No,
it’s not polycystic syndrome.)
No, fibroid tumors aren’t cancerous,
per se.
Yes, fibroid tumors are benign yet
they hurt like hell when they grow so large (grapefruit size) that they get
embedded into the spine, colon or bladder.
Okay.
I hope you’ve have been educated.
I’m not ungrateful, however.
The record has to be set straight.
Thanks for the information,
regardless.
Peace.
Gabriel
Word
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#104 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.
Monday, June 2,
2014
No blog.
Monday’s off in the summer time.
Sunday we awoke to a flooded basement.
At 7:30am Eric began to pump out water
until later that evening.
Thank goodness our basement is a
cylinder block / rock.
No, nothing’s wrong with the house.
We didn’t realize that the gutters
were clogged up and full.
Our backyard’s still swamped.
We’re still waiting to have it fenced
in.
Monday, Eric placed in chair rails and
did house projects.
Gabriel
Word Count: 90
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#103 without sugar: It’s alright. I like it.