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- Billy B Cook, born in Salt Lake City, Utah, 6-30-1943 (note that this date is smack in the middle of your calendar year) A powerful dream I had in 1997 resulted in my moving and starting on a strange and complex spiritual journey. Billy B Cook… BBC… Born Before Christ. Humans are so lacking spiritually even though they have many religions. Let’s get an understanding right from the git go, there is no all powerful god out there. We are god in evolution, and anyone that doesn’t understand that in this day and age has been as much as brainwashed by their teachers and mentors. We are the omnipresent spirit of this living planet and I'm tired of how they raise us here in our human forms. And at times I get angry and rant at and about others. Just call me Billy, you are as much of the living spirit of this planet as I am once you sort it out right.
38 comments:
whats more useful that blogging?!
no, don't tell me!
start growing a little pot?
Summer is coming, I'll be spending more time at the beaches and camping doing my spiritual retreats.
Getting my camp trailer restored, fixing things up around here, doing some inventing, things I used to do before computers and blogs started wasting so much of my time.
As long as the world is going to hell there is no point in me wasting my time on the Internet all the time.
And others don't like me telling them that they are thinking and doing wrong, but nature is going to be a harsh judge of them.
Face it, humans are too wanting and greedy, the spirit of the planet is not going to miss them.
Na, I have no need for pot so see no reason to grow any. Might start a garden though. Or raise a few rabbits or something.
I think hard times are coming and I've set up my life to get by on less than a grand a month.
I'm comfortable and eat well, even if it is just basic meals. It allows me to help others less fortunate than me.
Helping women
To heck with the needy women I meet, I can do without one and I get plenty of hugs without dealing with a mate.
I read a lot of women's blogs where they are fussing about not having enough money and want more.
But how they want to live is what put them there. I'm not going to help them anymore.
Not when there are women and children on this planet that really need help.
And I'm not going to feel sorry for them just because they are whining they don't have enough.
If they made more they would just spend more and still be in the same situation. To many women are just stupid that way, needy and never happy with just what they have.
Like I've said before. Sympathy is a word in the dictionary between Sex and Syphilis.
Go whine to a woman sitting under a tree starving to death.
Billy, I love you dude, but you can be a cranky old fart at times. Who knows, that could actually be why I love you so. Cedar
Well, I love mankind, but I'm getting Goddamn tired of mankind.
awww bbc...so youre not gonna be around? well you are right there are more productive things to do the coming seasons... well i too might be out from the roof most of the time... regards to helen... do visit my blog once in a while i think you have been gaining a lot of reactions even in my blog they comment on your comment hehehe...
good day
invent anything cool recently? like reasons not to blog?
: )
Jay Cam, a good reason not to blog is because it's a waste of time talking serious to a bunch of fucking monkeys that just want to be entertained.
Veil, I'll continue to visit blogs, it gives me good reason to get pissed off everyday.
And I'll still post some, just not so often.
(picking a flea out of my fur) Hey BC, I resent that Monkey comment and I more than want to be entertained. I like your blog, I actually agree you more than I would like to admit about the way you think about the human race at times.
I am still going to visit here. If only as a place to leave my fleas.
No problem Cedar, I've got great flea treatment here being as I have four cats. :-)
I resent that I'm a monkey also, but if I have to frigging deal with it everyone else will have to also.
nah dont stop blogging...how is blogging a waste of time, unless you consider taking 3 minutes to write an entry a waste.
who else is going to tell off these fools
laters
Billy, you post at zero o'clock in the morning! Surely the rabbits will still be asleep. Hell, most of the monkeys around here are.
I hope you still find time in the day to blast out a few words of inspiration to your faithful.
Have fun,
Bill
What will we do without a lovable curmudgeon to bludgeon us?
Winai .... Three minutes to write a post? What fucking planet are you living on? I'll bet that you spend four hours a day on the web, and I spend more than that.
Hell, a lot of my old posts involved many hours of research and life's experiences and lessons, many of which I had tossed at me many times before I got them.
One of the best bits of wisdom I can give you folks is that lessons keep coming at you until you get them.
And if you don't get them you may end up being buried under a pile of them.
You need a roof over your head, you need a little food in your gut. What else do you need?
A hug, some affection, some sex. If you think that you need more than that, well, you're just a brainwashed monkey that has been brainwashed by greedy capitalists so they can have more.
It isn't about you, you fools, it's about them. They sure have slick ways of making you feel needy to feed your egos though.
I was talking to two women this afternoon after I went to do a few things for another woman. They reminded me to be thankful that I don't have a mate.
I've spent my whole adult life trying to please women and it has never worked because they are never happy with what they fucking have.
Well, there is one woman that appreciates what I do for her, but her needs are not great and she constantly tells me how much she appreciates me and the things I do for her.
Helen has about six light bulbs and a radio, the sum total of her electrical things. And she is the most well adjusted and happy woman I've ever known.
But she gets her hugs everyday. The rest of you needy women can go to hell.
Is this cranky enough for you?
Oh, I'll do a post on the 14th, when many women think they should get more than a hug and some attention.
Like some jewelry, a new car, dress, flowers, candy, whatever.
Fuck them, where is my sex? If they can't be happy with me fixing them breakfast and serving it to them in bed they can just go to hell.
They can go whine to one of their sisters starving under a tree, I'm sure that she will feel very sorry for her sorry ass because she didn't get more.
If holding my hand isn't good enough for you, well, fuck off.
You remind me of my father. Pissed off and a hot ball of wax.
Great!
You can help those less fortunate than you by growing pot, selling it, and giving them the money. You win, they win, America wins!
I never fail to laugh when I come here and read the comments. Of course there are better things to do with your time. Go out there and do them. We will miss you, but we will go on. Valentine's day is just a commercial holiday anyway. My husband and I do not celebrate it with gifts. We try to show each other gratitude for all that we do for one another. One thing that I told my husband when we were dating was please do not waste money of flowers or jewelry. I never wear jewelry, and flowers only die. Especially since I do not have a green thumb. I always forget to water them. Cards end up in the trash, so unless it's homemade, we don't usually do that either. I think just a simple I love you, you mean the world to me, my life would be shit without you, should suffice on Valentine's day. So go out and enjoy the world BBC, before it implodes!
Good morning Cecile, yeah, you have it figured out right. Way to go girl.
Maybe I should grow some pot, it looks like I would have some customers here. Na, I don't need the money.
GROW SOME DOPE, PLANT A MAN
*snickers*
hemp is a great industrial fiber. very strong, short growing time and excellent yield per acre.
WTF? Come on now you can't leave us hanging without our daily dose of BBC!
Why can't you fix that camper trailer and fences and stuff, grow cabbages, be enviro-friendly AND blog?
You know it makes sense. Your blog posts do make me chuckle when all my factory teabreak in front of the computer brings me cold tea, stale biscuits and screeching seagulls.
Jimmy, I'm going to do a post in the morning, I'm just a blogging bastard and can't shut the fuck up. :-)
Pity! I've only just discovered your blog and it's a cracker!!
I love reading your blog, I hope you continue to post when you can... You still have to prove the bat shit thing to me anyways, so you can't quit now :D
Haha...
I need people like you brother. Please help me support what you believe in.
BBC...come on dude...I need a laugh. It's a bad day in the big City....come on big guy.
Um... I didn't ask you to stop by my blog. In fact, this is the first time I've come across you and that's only because you left a comment on one of my posts.
Just so you know.
I need permission to stop by her blog?
You heard the lady...
Well, she can take a flying leap
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