Friday, September 07, 2007

New shorts

I’ve said it before, I should not shop for my underwear, I’m an underwear shopping idiot. I don’t have brains enough to just stick to white Fruit Of The Loom briefs that I know are good shorts. When I went to get some they had these Hanes on sale so like the idiot I am I bought them. The fit isn’t too bad when I first put them on but as the day goes along they start to get baggy. I don’t like shorts that get baggy and lets little willie get out. At least they have short legs on them so that doesn’t happen. If these were worn for a week they would get so big and baggy that they would be as big as a fucking tent, you could live in them, with your wife, kids, and mother in law.

I’ve bought Hanes before and didn’t like them, if I ever buy Hanes again someone should smack me along side the head. I bought size 32-34, I have for years, but maybe I should have gotten smaller ones. Taking a self-portrait isn’t easy, I had to take four pictures to get that one. If I had any brains I would take the time to learn how to set the timer on the camera so I could get more than arms length away.

Quote of the day: If all I wanted was to have sex with myself, I wouldn’t bother working out to begin with. – Bill Maher.

You know, blogs are cool and will one day be much more important and effective than they are now. But TV still rules in many ways. Blogs do not get all that much traffic and are often hard to follow. Bill Maher’s TV program, I’m assuming, gets a lot of viewers, as it should. If anyone and anything is going to help change this world it’s programs on TV like that one.

Chaos has laws? I sure would like to know what they are.

WASHINGTON (Reuters) - More young U.S. adults are abusing prescription medications, particularly painkillers, according to the government's annual report on substance abuse released on Thursday. I dare say that in another twenty years that America won’t be adding much of anything useful to the gene pool, it just keeps getting dumber. Just exactly what has America added to the gene pool in the past anyway? What is it with America that it won’t grow up?

Are you a fascist? Really, are you? Think about it.

Lee Hutching’s asked “Is it a selfish wish to want someone to dance with?” I don’t think so, I wish I had someone to dance with. Not just anyone, I know plenty of women willing to dance with me. I want to dance with my spiritual equal, my spiritual soul mate. To dance together as if we are one, and whole. May I have this dance for the rest of my life? That’s what I would like to say to her.

"Was humanity inevitable? Or is humanity just something that happened to arise because of this sequence of events that took place at just the right time." EXACTLY !! Events took place at just the right time.

At this site you can play a game on how to make energy in the future. I don't have time to do the game but at this time in time and space I do try to take it easy on the planet. Every purchase a person makes requires energy to have made it so I purchase as little as possible. Well, except for when I'm being stupid. Not that everyone cares about the planet and it's future.
Energy

Hey, have a great day, hugs….. BBC

Thursday, September 06, 2007

Painting George’s home



And giving you the finger, ha, ha, ha.

KATHMANDU (Reuters) - Officials at Nepal's state-run airline have sacrificed two goats to appease Akash Bhairab, the Hindu sky god, following technical problems with one of its Boeing 757 aircraft, the carrier said Tuesday. *rolls eyes*

HOW WOULD THE WORLD BE DIFFERENT IF PEOPLE DIDN'T GET MARRIED? ….. There sure would be a lot of kids to explain, wouldn't there? - Kelvin, age 8

How to fuck up your life:

Stupid thinker
This ex hooker is a prime example of how to be stupid all of your life after screwing your brains up on drugs as a teenager and then spending the rest of your life whining about it and continuing to make stupid decisions and doing stupid things. I don’t know if she has any offspring but I’m hoping that she hasn’t added to the gene pool because it is already stupid enough and we end up supporting all those idiots. On the other hand, maybe she was stupid before she got on drugs.

She may of course do posts like that looking for sympathy. And I know exactly where she can find it – in the dictionary between sex and syphilis.

Yup, I’m losing faith in humanity – one person at a time.

Brad, when you look within, if you are really aware, what you see is God, in evolution. I’m not accusing many people of being that aware though.

I sure have some good friends, George bought me a new four foot step ladder as mine is getting old and shaky.

I don’t understand any parent (or grand parent) of a five year old that doesn’t get that this child is looking at a degrading planet where he/she may not be able to breath and survive in 20 years. Well, there are those fools that think their God will fix these problems. Yeah, right.

Have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

Secular Society ?

Lets see, isn’t that where the clergy figure that you are ignorant and that they must guide you and explain God to you? How has that been working out so far? Just go look in a mirror to see God in evolution.

Make yourself a great milk shake. Being as the last time I went by Laurel Ann’s organic farm and there was no one there I ‘swiped’ a fair amount of organic berry’s. While returning home from work, shopping, fucking around, or whatever you are doing out there, swing by a Wendy’s and get a big vanilla frosty. It can soften while you are headed home, to the whorehouse, or wherever. Dump it into a blender, dump in a fair sized portion of frozen berry’s, and a little honey or sugar if you like. Blend well, enjoy with your favorite honey, hooker, bookie, whatever. On second thought it might be a good idea to blend in some of your favorite booze also.

I am concerned for the security of our great nation; not so much because of any threat from without, but because of the insidious forces working from within. - General Douglas Mac Arthur

Committee: A body that keeps minutes and wastes hours.

To believe your own thought, to believe that what is true for you in your private heart is true for all men, that is genius. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

When we slow down, we have at least a chance of becoming present and of being able to hear the inner wisdom that’s always available if we learn how to listen.

Have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Secularist?

Well, their religions insult me so I’m going to insult them. But I can’t say that I’m a Secularist because I keep saying that we need spirituality in our governments. I didn’t say religion, I said spirituality. America hasn’t got that so it is destroying itself.

Sarah said in a comment….. you should have told me that ages ago I once painted a bedroom with water based over some old oil based .. it came off when every time someone touched the wall.

Actually that should have been okay, Sarah. I think you misread what I said. That you shouldn’t put an oil-based paint over a water based paint. If you put a water based paint over an oil based paint and it comes off it’s because the surface wasn’t clean, or if it was a glossy surface it needed an application of liquid sandpaper first.

I also got an email from, Sarah asking if I used Yahoo Chat. Nope, I used it and ICQ a lot in the nineties, and it is cool for some things, like best friends and lovers and folks becoming lovers over the internet, but I tired of it. I just stick with blogging and email now. Chat is disruptive when I’m online and trying to do other things. Or you wait for hours for a buddy to come online and they do just as you have to go off line, it’s a little irritating to me. If I had a special buddy, lady friend that I wanted to do that with I would consider installing it again but she would be the only buddy on my list.

I got an email from Jeanne asking everyone to fly an American flag on 9/11. My reply was “Na, America isn't so great. But if I had a world flag I would fly it. BBC” As I keep saying, we are one.

LINES TO MAKE YOU SMILE

My husband and I divorced over religious differences. He thought he was God and I didn't.
I don't suffer from insanity; I enjoy every minute of it.
Some people are alive only because it's illegal to kill them.
I used to have a handle on life, but it broke.
You're just jealous because the voices only talk to me
Beauty is in the eye of the beer holder.
Earth is the insane asylum for the universe.
I'm not a complete idiot -- Some parts are just missing.
Out of my mind. Back in five minutes.
God must love stupid people; He made so many.
The gene pool could use some brains.
Consciousness: That annoying time between naps.
Ever stop to think, and forget to start again?
Wrinkled Was Not One of the Things I Wanted to Be When I Grew up.
Procrastinate Now!
I Have a Degree in Liberal Arts; Do You Want Fries With That?
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a cash advance.
Stupidity is not a handicap. Park elsewhere!
He who dies with the most toys is nonetheless DEAD.
A picture is worth a thousand words, but it uses up three thousand times the memory.
Ham and eggs...A day's work for a chicken, a lifetime commitment for a pig.
The original point and click interface was a Smith & Weston.
You smile because you don't know what the heck is going on.

Have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Monday, September 03, 2007

I feel so helpless

There is nothing I can do or say it seems, to fix this world and make it right.

I was reading a Muslim brochure and it claimed that Islam is the fastest growing religion in the world. Really? I’ve recently heard the same about the Mormons and the Bahai. What about those that are dumping all religions?

I didn’t do much yesterday, was sort of burned out. Did a little grocery shopping and cooking and some laundry. Went out on the spit for a while in the evening.

Stressed? Well just fucking deal with it. The whole world is stressed.

This Labor Day, a greater percentage of the economy is going to profits than to wages, and a majority of parents believe their children will be worse off economically. Tens of millions of people in the U.S. are working harder than ever before, but they're still falling behind. We are at a crucial moment, a moment that makes us ask what kind of country we want to be. The answer to that question must include more workers uniting in unions -- the labor movement. Unions have always been the best anti-poverty, best pro-health care, best pro-family program around. Unions have done more to help working people experience economic success than any other program. God is a union supporter.

I think that I have to accept that my spiritual soul mate is not to be found. She either died or society has brainwashed her to the point to where she doesn’t recognize herself. And I must accept this and the fact that I will live alone for the rest of my life.

A lot of women don’t like to hold hands, or even do much kissing. Shoot, a woman that doesn’t like to be kissed is as worthless as a woman that doesn’t like sex or having her breasts kissed.

You know, I think I will just take up hating everything about this planet, being cynical like Bill Maher, and be in contempt of all of it, including myself. Everything here fucks with my spiritual experience.

Hey, have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Sunday, September 02, 2007

Bill Maher & more on painting.

Rich guys are always hitting on the maid because the little lady is always out shopping and not home to take care of his (their) needs.

I love that Wagner power sprayer. It just sits there waiting for me to return, like a faithful wife or dog, so that it can start playing with me again.

Bill Maher, you ever watch him on HBO? He is right, America has fuck up fatigue. I watched him bash George Bush (and Christianity) for an hour the other day, the networks won’t show him cuz the networks are on the wrong side of things. That program is so good that I asked George to burn it to a DVD disk for me. Yup, the greatest country in the world has become bullshit. Of course it’s only the greatest country in the world to brainwashed Americans that haven’t been anywhere else and experienced anything else and believe all they have been told about it.

There is no question about it, this American clearly sees that America is brainwashed and brain damaged. And a large part of that is because of the Christian fundamentalists and all their bullshit. The new Creation Museum that they built here they put a saddle mounted on a dinosaur as if man was around at the same time they were, and he fucking rode them. Ha, ha, ha, fucking ha. What a bunch of idiots. Hey, that kind of crap has to make you laugh.

I’m fucking brilliant.
I’m a fucking idiot.
No, that is not a contradiction in terms.
It’s the truth as I see it from my level of thinking and seeing.

Paul, when painting over a surface that you don’t know what kind of paint it is, it’s always best to use a water base paint. It will stick to any clean surface, but if you put an oil based paint on a wall that has a water base paint on it that won’t work so well, it will (may) start coming off in a year or so. Generally speaking of course. I don’t mind using a water based sealer in an interior, but I like to use a oil based sealer on exteriors. Water based paints absorb moisture and this area gets a lot of it in the winters. I don’t always get my way though, I’m using a water based sealer on this home even though I requested an oil based sealer. Fuck it, that is what the owner wanted to use and it’s not my home, if it doesn’t hold up I’ll just say “I told you so”.

Okay, lets talk about water based paints a little more. When they first started making them they were called latex, as they were made with latex. They still call water based paints latex but in truth they are acrylic blends with all sorts of things in them. The thing about water based paints is that they can absorb moisture, that is why I like an oil based sealer. An oil based sealer, thinned, and I stress the thinned, will soak into the wood grain and seal everything well. A water based paint won’t. Picture in your mind how a water based paint works by seeing it as billions of particles that are leaches, little suckers that stick onto a surface and don’t want to let go. And they do a very good job of that. But when it is real humid the moisture is transferred to the surface. Wait, the surface is wood, so if it gets wet enough the sucker can’t stay attached anymore.

They will tell you that those paints are better now and that is true. But my tests prove that an oil base sealer is still much better than a water based one. I make my own water proof glue, for pennies, I’ll put it up against any water based glue, I’ll put it up against any glue in a wet environment. My glue does not fail. Sometimes I make my own paints if I want a really tough paint, the problem with it is that it is hard to sand, and damn hard to remove. The same with the sawdust lumber or wood filler I make, just try to remove it, ha, ha, ha.

Funny that you should mention LT, she was a very cool lady when I first found her blog. I haven’t heard about her for a while now, does she still blog?

NEW DELHI (Reuters) - Increasing female feticide in India could spark a demographic crisis where fewer women in society will result in a rise in sexual violence and child abuse as well as wife-sharing, the United Nations warned. Despite laws banning tests to determine the sex of an unborn child, the killing of female fetuses is common in some regions of India where a preference for sons runs deep.

Roll’s eyes, have I ever mentioned that I’m surrounded by fucking idiots? Too many males and not enough females to go around will always cause problems, it would be better to have too many females. But not too many, too many.

Just when I got done painting the last of the high part of the house yesterday and started to take the scaffolding down, George twisted an ankle and knee badly. I took it apart alone and got it back to the rental center and we are taking a few days off so he can heal some.

Hey, have a great day, hugs….. BBC

Saturday, September 01, 2007

Port Angeles Soapbox

Here is a picture taken at the hot springs the last time I was there on 8/24. I posted about it on the twenty-fifth. I’m on the left, the man in the middle is Joe, he is mentally challenged, and the lady on the right is Esther. Its days and experiences like that I enjoy.

Replies to yesterdays comments:

Linda said... "You are always down on women, crotchety, and completely honest in your opinions. I enjoy reading your daily muses, but clumping all women together is as wrong as women clumping all men together."

Wait a minute, I make it clear often enough that I'm generalizing. And again when I say 'The women available to me'. I know plenty of fine women, but they are not available to me because they have mates. At my age I get the screwballs that are leftovers. Not to mention that this area is known for its screwed up women. Really, I never had that problem before I moved here. Well, part of it is my spiritual journey, she has to be on that path or it isn't going to happen. And there are plenty of men complaining about how women have gotten. They are never happy with enough, but always wanting more, newer, better. It seems that they are just never happy with what they have. And if you watch their blogs long enough you see just how messed up they are. :-)

Paul, you are starting to wonder what? Complex people are hard to understand. But those that know me personally have no problem with me, well, the smart ones don’t. Even ‘Crazy’ recognizes me as a genius and nothing is harder to understand than a complex and eccentric genius, but she does try.

She said in an email last evening, Yes, I agree, you are brilliant, a genius. I mean it. J And remember, she knows me personally. And my reply back was. Genius’s are complex, eccentric and difficult to understand and love and appreciate. Especially ones on spiritual journeys. And we get so frigging smart that we recognize the extent of our own ignorance, yet be okay with it. Well, every genius has his/her limits, or things that they are really good at. And a lot of my knowledge is just general, but I am good at figuring out ways to do things, sometimes in unique ways.

And some things I know and say, like we are God in evolution, I can’t prove, but it doesn’t make them any less true to me.

Oh, I just got up and read your second comment, yes I’m using a water based paint, they are pretty good these days, I don’t have any problem using them on an exterior that is well sealed. When I build something new I prefer to use an oil based sealer and then will put a water based topcoat on it. It started raining yesterday so I didn’t get much painting done on the house. We did get the scaffolding set up in one tricky area and got it done. And moved to the last high area, hopefully I will get it done today.

Terry, if you are using a brown part way up a wall it could look like wainscoting and would likely look okay. Well, if you can live with I can. :-) If you use a pattern in it the dogs marks would show up even less. Shoot, I haven’t even painted this room since I gutted it out and redid it.

Have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Friday, August 31, 2007

And then J (Crazy) said

First, I invented something, like George keeps saying, I’m brilliant, yup, I’m one of the most brilliant idiots I know. The five-gallon cans of paint they got for the home had set for some time and needed to be mixed really well. He went to town and got a stirring paddle that you chuck in a drill but it didn’t work worth a damn. So I got the bright idea to make my own. I rounded one side of an 8 X 3 inch piece of wood to fit the contour of a paint bucket and screwed it to a wooden dowel. That baby mixes up paint fast and easy and you don’t even have to round up a drill. It’s as easy as sex, up and down, in and out. And it’s easy to clean, I think I may make one of aluminum. I could maybe make some and sell them but I’m not much interested in doing that as I have more important things to invent if I ever get time.

I was leery of buying a cheap power sprayer but that two hundred dollar Wagner is a good little machine so far. I don’t even clean it at the end of the day, I just spray a mist of water over the paint in it and put a sheet of plastic over it and put the cover back on. And stick the gun in a bucket of water and it is ready to go to work the next day. When I’m not messing around masking and doing all the other things you have to do when painting a complex home it pushes the paint very fast. I spend four hours getting an area ready to paint, and a half-hour painting it.

And then J (Crazy) said “Much of the time, you sound like you are driven by rage or contempt.”

My reply was I don't like how women like her are, that is true, she is a spoiled brat and she is burying them in a pile of new things she shops for that never even gets opened. And she really tests George's limits often also. I wouldn't be surprised if he ends up leaving her. And I would understand if he did. You women don't care about holding hands, you care about your material things, your estates, as if that is important.

I so do not need or want a woman like that. I would rather go to Africa and build a shelter for a woman that has been living under a tree because she would be thankful for what I can do for her. And she would give me love and affection in return. B


Yes, I have gotten very tired of the American women that are available to me and I think I will just stop having anything to do with them. I’ve had it with them screwing with me and using me, it seems like all they want is someone as handy as I am to do things for them. No question about it, I’ve gotten very cranky about how so many women are. Heck, I’m getting cranky about how the whole world is, I think I’ll just start hating everything.

Dawn, you do large murals and paintings for school plays? Way cool, I can’t even paint a decent stick person. Why don’t you pop over here and paint some murals on my walls for me?

Just Me, Yes, some southern women are really wonderful, and some are really bitches, it’s all a crapshoot I guess. I looked at your profile, it’s interesting, as for movies I like things that teach me or make me laugh. Ah, and romantic comedies. And for reading I get into really deep things and study Einstein and others of that ink. What I need is a woman that is spiritual in the same way I am, I can’t find her.

The folks that I posted about recently that I shared time at the hot springs with sent me a few pictures yesterday, I will post them soon.

It is good for girl to meet boy in park, but better for boy to park meat in girl. -Ancient Chinese Saying

Inside every older person is a younger person - wondering what the fuck happened.

Have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Thursday, August 30, 2007

I feel like ranting today

This (the cartoon) is why the world is the way it is, women are not fixing it, they are shopping. Yes, I am generalizing but it is true.

Critical thinking isn’t always cheerful and positive, or humorous, it’s just the hard-hitting truth.

Dawn…. Are you trying to give women a bad image by admitting that you don’t get it with colors? But thanks for doing that. Never put a tan inside a building, a fucking cow is tan if you shave and tan it, but it’s still the fucking outside of the cow. Put the tan on the outside if you must have tan, it always looks like shit inside. It looks like baby shit ran down the wall. LOL

Inside always stick with very light and soft colors as they reflect well and make a room more cheerful, and never use flat, use at least a satin, I prefer a semi-gloss. Don’t do your decorating with bold paints, do it with the furnishings and decor. The interior of a room should be a white or off white, or a light yellow, or a light blue or green, maybe a rose. If you want to be bold with paint just do it with boarders and such. Or try border decals. I don’t know how many rooms I have had to repaint because a woman has played with her brain too much and discovered that darker colors was just too overwhelming. Sometimes I will just flat refuse to put on what they want. Ceilings in general should always be white, maybe an off white, but a white none the less. Don’t go to off white or you get a fucking tan, you may as well slap some K-Y jelly on it and see if you can fuck it. LOL

Things went pretty well on my current painting project yesterday. I got the second story of the North side of the house done except for some trim work that I can do with a ladder. Took the scaffolding down and started setting it up where I will need it on the eastside. His wife is not my friend anymore, but it is important to remember this. - - - - I DON’T GIVE A RATS ASS IF THAT SPOILED BRAT DOES’NT LIKE ME !!!! She will tolerate me until I get the house done.

Paul….. Oh yes, Helen is a damn good woman, the best I’ve ever known, I compare all women to her, but on her last days now. It’s okay, she is cheerful about it and I take good care of her.

Nick….. I know, and it’s okay, and I love you in spite of that. :-)…Besides, you wasn’t messing with me that hard, you are a lightweight you know. :-)

Jeff, don’t give us that crap that your email doesn’t work, you just don’t like to communicate that way.

Thursday’s are interesting days. If you are working you have gotten over the hump but there are still a lot of bumps. It’s a good day for fucking cussing. Ah hell, any day is a good day for cussing about how this world is.

(An email I sent to crazy)
I am so thankful that I do not have a mate like George has. That woman drives me nuts and he is a saint for putting up with her, he questions that at times himself. George and I share really deep things, and she so fucking shallow that all she worries about is if she picked the right color for the trim.

ARGH!!!!

It's too late now baby, I've already started putting on what you picked and I'm not fucking changing now because this fucking fancy home has nothing to do with a sister that is living under a tree and starving to death. Besides you are going to sell it anyway so what does it matter? Women just piss me off, they don't care if 20 thousand of their sisters die of starvation everyday as long as they can pick the tile for the floor they want, or the color of the trim they want.

Fuck American women, they don't care about anything but themselves, they can't hold hands, hug, call a man honey, be one with spirit (I'm generalizing), end of rant. BBC


And I’m not alone, I know a lot of men that have gotten sick and tired of how women have gotten, they are too needy and too unaffectionate, unloving. I’m tired of trying to please these women. Men should just stop dating and doing things with these women and get involved in their own interests. And get themselves a hooker for their sexual needs, no games there. Women used to look for a capable man that they thought could provide what they needed to get by in life, now they have all sorts of attitudes and want a man that can give them too much of everything, more than they need, and they can’t figure out why they are alone? And they are so damn unloving and unspiritual.

Did this get long? Well, you know, I really don’t give a fuck how long it took you to read it, how long do you think it took me to type it? It’s your turn, go ahead and rant at me.

Anyway, have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Blah, blah, blah, fucking blah

At Fellowship on Sunday I got up and spoke about how much I enjoyed the Bahai Great Spiritual gathering. Then added that I didn’t tell them that I’m bat shit crazy. After the service there was a buffet lunch and a lady come over to talk to me for a bit and said something like “You know, you are the only one of us that admits you are crazy, but I think we all are.” Well, DUH !!!

Dawn, I don’t have any problem at all with rude comments directed to me. I can rise above all of that. And, turn about is fair play as I leave rude comments on others blogs at times. It’ all a part of our evolution in my mind. I can take it and I can dish it out. Hugs.

I didn’t get as far on painting George’s home as I had hoped to yesterday. Sometimes things just don’t go as planned. I did okay, I just didn’t get to where I wanted to be. And then his wife comes along at noon and is saying that she has the wrong trim color. Tough shit, I already had started on the trim and I’m not fucking changing gears now. She is one of those women that fusses forever before deciding on a color scheme and then starts changing her mind twenty fucking times. Hey, it’s a fucking house, pick some colors and paint the son of a bitch.

I’ve done a lot of painting for women, a good woman will decide what she wants and then get out of your way so you can do it. But a woman like her keeps fussing over her choices, unable to make up her mind, and driving both of you nuts. It’s like I told her yesterday “You are selling the house anyway, so what difference does it make?” Shit, I couldn’t get along with a woman like her for two weeks, she is just a spoiled little brat. And it pisses me off that the color industry can come up with a hundred different shades of white, it just confuses women like her even more. It’s all fucking white, be thankful that you have a home to live in, many people don’t.

When I painted Helen’s home (for free) I got a bunch of paint together and mixed it all together in a five gallon bucket and came up with a sort of beige color. And a shade of blue for the trim. And she was so thankful just to get her home painted as it hadn’t been painted since the 60’s. The bottom line is that some women are easy to please, and others are a pain in the ass. But they do remind me to be thankful that I don’t have a woman like that.

And, I want to know what the color of a fancy home has to do with the fact that there are women living under trees and starving to death. Obviously these women do not care about their sisters.

Critical thinking….. A lot of people think that they are good at critical thinking. Oh bull, you can’t turn on a TV to watch the news, or read a newspaper, or go to church, and try to filter all that crap and be a good critical thinker without doing a lot more research and learning how to get out of all those boxes.

Anyone wanting to become a better critical thinker should read ‘Think On These Things’ by J. Krishnamurti, that will get them started in the right direction. The next ten years will be very interesting, and maybe make it or break it for mankind.

You know what? The Christian fundamentalists want to rule the whole world because they think it is their destiny. But wait, the Muslim fundamentalists also want to rule the world because they think it is their destiny. Everyone else is stuck in the middle of it all, and not raising enough hell with those fundamentalists and telling them to shut up and get back in line.

Yup, the next ten years will be very interesting, the man running my country is much more interested in ruling the world. He thinks that is his destiny. And believe me, if you let him, you will not like the results. But I will get to tell you that I told you so. :-)

While Bubba and Billy Bob were in the local Wal-Mart, they decided to get in on the weekly charity raffle. They bought five tickets each at a dollar a pop. The following week, when the raffle was drawn, each had won a prize. Billy Bob won 1st place- a year's supply of gourmet spaghetti sauce and extra long spaghetti. Bubba won 6th prize- a toilet brush. About a week or so had passed when the men met back at Wal-Mart. Bubba asked Billy Bob how he liked his prize, to which Billy Bob replied, "Great!, I love spaghetti!" Billy Bob asked Bubba, "How 'bout you, how's the toilet brush? "Not so good," replied Bubba, "I reckon I'm gonna switch back to paper."

Blah, blah, fucking blah.

Hey, have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

J. Krishnamurti

Perhaps you may come upon that mystery which nobody can reveal to you and nothing can destroy. - J. Krishnamurti.

J. Krishnamurti was an amazing man. The mystery is that the whole problem with humanity is that it refuses to see and start taking responsibility for being God. This of course means that you are going to screw yourselves right into extinction unless you wise up.

Do you know why many folks are to prone to speeding around? Even J. Krishnamurti (if you even know who he is) liked to drive fast on country roads. I’ll tell you why, your cosmic spirit likes to speed around. And it can do that in its cosmic form as it is indestructible in that form. But doing so on this physical planet can get the body it is sharing/living in killed and end it’s human experience early.

Here is a bit of scary news for you, it goes along with what I posted on my other blog yesterday. This is of concern mostly to just Americans though. Apathy and unawareness can make history repeat itself.
Government training

Clear skies here last night, folks had a good view of the eclipse of the moon, I don’t find them to be very interesting myself.

A Mistake at least proves Somebody was doing something!

The painting project has started out well, got some scaffolding up and the cheap power sprayer I bought for that project works pretty good. It is worth the two hundred bucks I paid for it. I got the backside high side sealed and will do the top coat today. And maybe have time to move the scaffolding to the east side walls.

How about some humor, risque of course:
"I'm sorry, Honey," I told my wife after not being able to get and maintain an erection. "It must be from the stress of the accident." She got up on one elbow and said, "You still want to sue the little old lady who bumped into your car going 3 miles per hour? Let it go, Your bumper is barely scratched." "It's not my bumper that I'm worried about," I said. "It's Bobo. He's not working as usual. I think the old lady slamming into me gave me E.D."

"E.D?" my wife asked.
"Erectile Dysfunction."
"Well, if she gave you E.D., then I'm going to sue the old bitch."

Hey, have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Monday, August 27, 2007

Sarah is fucking bat shit crazy !!

Sarah said in yesterday’s comments that she has had her cycle up to 220kph, or 137 mph in USA talk.

Boy, that is hauling ass on a motorcycle, I don’t think I’ve ever had a car up to that speed, maybe a 130 mph tops. And in the empty spaces of Wyoming I once took an empty 18-wheeler up to 80 mph. I wouldn’t want to take a cycle up to those speeds in case a tire blew. Yup, Sarah is bat shit crazy. I’m not saying that in a bad way, just stating a fact is all. Hugs to Sarah.

I’m going to start painting George’s home today. Hi Ho, Hi Ho, it’s off to work I go. With a bucket of shit, thinking of tits. Hi Ho, Hi Ho, Hi Ho. LOL

Always remember that there are more planes in the sea than ships in the sky! Gravity is like that.

A more serious post on my other blog today about Islam. It’s just for you heavy thinkers.
My other blog

Hey, have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Sunday, August 26, 2007

I’m a fucking winner !!!

Yesterday morning I walked over to the Safeway store to take advantage of a few coupons that were only good for a few days. They were having their Grand Reopening. Don’t ask me why, the store is two years old. But I won an Ipod Shuffle!!! I have no need for it, or any idea what it is worth, but I can give it to someone. And I bought more than I was expecting to so the clerk gave me two new reusable shopping bags to carry it all in, FREE. I have something else to be happy about. I don’t own any stock so it didn’t go down forty percent today. Yeah, I’m a fucking winner !!! Lets see, what else can I ramble on about?

I’ve said this before but I know that everyone’s minds has some strange things in them. And I like to show and share all that is in mine, honor all that I am in safe ways. I like to set it free at times and let it play, and honor all that I am. You know, Einstein had a lot of strange stuff in his head also, he just didn’t show it to us like Di Vinci did. It would have been very interesting if he had though.

I love my Honda scooter, it’s fun to ride, but it turns me into a frigging idiot. When I’m on a road with little traffic on it I go too fast. Ah well, if I kill myself I won’t have to do a post the next day. LOL

Some folks at the peace rallies follow politics and such things very closely. Listening to them gives me reason to believe that everyone should have plenty to worry about. It’s possible that people could start losing a whole lot of freedoms.

I went to beer church for a while last evening and got into an interesting spiritual discussion with an interesting man. I go to beer church to get away from that and just bullshit with others for a while, but it was interesting. Well I also go to follow the screwed up lives of others there, it’s amusing and entertaining.

I’m going to the UU Fellowship this morning. Not sure what I will do this afternoon, maybe work on the camper some.

Have a great day, hugs… BBC

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Random stuff

I had a nice time at the hot springs yesterday, a couple from Vancouver, BC about my age came along and asked me if they could join me. Sure, no problem, I like to meet new people. He is a math professor in a collage there and we talked for over an hour. They had a younger man with them that was mentally challenged so he only said about a dozen words the whole time, only talked when asked a question.

She asked what the protocol was there as I was nude, I've never been asked what the protocol at a place like that is though. I said that I was a spiritualist and so I like to enjoy the springs in the buff but it was everyone’s choice as to what they wanted to do. She asked if I was a naturist and I stated that most spiritualists are. I guess the men were modest as they put on swimsuits but she didn't have any problem with it and stripped right down. Anyway, it was a beautiful day in the mountains while everyone else slaved away. But on Monday I start painting George’s home.

I had forgotten to take my camera but he took some pictures (after we got dressed) and said that he would email me some pictures when they get home. Folks often forget to do that though.

I figure that maybe someday, Nick will have something more to contribute, but maybe not. Everyone can be an example, and he can be an example of how not to be.

I figure if I can tick someone off once in a while I must be doing something right. Maybe it will get them to thinking.

CHICAGO (AFP) - For centuries, people have claimed to have had out-of-body experiences but now scientists have recreated the sensation without using drugs in the first experiments of their kind, a study said Thursday.

I wonder if some women think they are having an out of body experience because I’m thinking about them when masturbating. LOL

In general, if you keep supporting a broken man, he will stay broken. It’s a learned behavior. Take away his support and he will find the energy to get out in life get a job and support himself. There is some truth in saying that if a person is so weak that they stay on drugs or are alcoholics that we should give them all they want so they can kill themselves with it and get off the planet so they are not a burden to everyone else. I don’t believe in long term welfare, it should be changed to workfare. We can’t fix people, they have to fix themselves. And we can only afford to support so many deadbeats that are druggers, boozers and losers, unless of course you want your taxes to go way up. I know many capable people that just sit on their butts and let us support them, and I say that this is wrong.

And guess what? I like it when others badmouth me on their blogs. Others may badmouth me all they like because I understand it’s overall effect. As for me being negative sometimes, I’m just playing the devils advocate. :-)

If a man or woman wants to serve in the military in order to defend their country against attack by others there should be the option of being able to refuse going to another country to fight others wars for them. Why would anyone want to fight Mr. Bush’s war for him? There are a few countries that don’t have militaries, at least they are doing the right thing.

At the great spiritual gathering there was some fireworks in the evenings. I don’t know if it was the gathering folks shooting them off, or someone else. I have mixed feelings about fireworks. At one level they are pretty to watch. On another level I think about all the plastic pieces and tubes I see littering the beach. And about people starving when money is spent on fireworks instead of feeding people. I wish fireworks had never been invented, the invention of gun powder and such things just lead to better weapons for warfare so that these monkeys can keep finding better ways to kill each other. Oh, wait, better ways to kill each other, carry on then. The sooner they are gone the sooner we might get peace on this planet. I do think though that they should have to go do their fighting on some deserted island and stop all the collateral damage.

When I joined the Civic’s Club after moving to Montana I put on their first ever demolition derby for them so they could raise money for the towns fireworks that year. That event raised around six thousand bucks for them. I just did it to prove that I could do it, but I would have just as soon raised the money for more useful purposes.

It’s not about me. Unless it’s also about you. Huh? Well, think about it.

It’s been years since I made gravy from scratch. So I had to do some deep thinking to bring it back to the top. Browning flower uses a lot of energy, I think I will just color it in the future. And this time I used a pint of milk also, plus water to thin it. Used some of the drippings and added some seasoning salts and this time I got very good gravy. I have enough chicken drippings to make lots of gravy, I guess we will be on a gravy kick for a while. I like it on biscuits as well as spuds.

I’m going to the peace rally today, what are you going to be doing to make the world a better place?
Have a great day, hugs. … BBC

Friday, August 24, 2007

Think about what you can do

Think about the resources you have available to contribute to your community - then contribute! These resources can be money, and charitable groups always appreciate donations, but sometimes your skills and talents, and, most importantly, your time, are more valuable to recipients. The next time you have a free Saturday, you could sit around in your pajamas reading the paper (and I do recognize the need to do this every once in awhile!), but you could also make a difference with that time.

Try working with Habitat for Humanity at a construction site.
Or walk attention-starved dogs at your local pet shelter.
Or dish out hot meals at a soup kitchen.
Or pick up trash at the local beach, forest, or park.
Or attend a peace rally.
Everyone has at least one cause that resonates with their interests and concerns, so make that cause your own by getting out there and contributing to it. Every little bit helps.

Be generous with appropriate hugs, kisses, pats on the back, and handholds. Let these small actions demonstrate your love for family and friends. A simple and sincere, "You look great in red," "You did a super job," “I love your hair,” or "That was a wonderful meal," can make someone's day.

Wow, I visited three blogs in a roll yesterday where they were talking about death. I don't have many more to face being as I've out lived everyone that I was close to. Well, Helen and I are very close, but her passing will I think be easy on me. With age you just start accepting such things. What I find amazing is that I'm still here, I must be one tough and lucky critter. On the other hand I often get tired of this journey and experience and don’t give a damn if I’m not here tomorrow. I hope that they toss me on a pile of driftwood at low tide and party around me. Maybe you could make it to the party.

Though I wander trough the valley’s and villages of the monkeys I fear no evil. Maybe because I’m to stupid too. Or I refuse to let fear rule my life. But I’m not sure I should be so trusting.

Peace Chick Mary wiped out her blog? Well, that sucks.

I got a lot done yesterday. When I biked to the beach the other day I noticed that a plank had come off of the guardrail thingy so I went back with a hammer and nails to reattach it. I took the canopy off of the pickup and cut up a bunch of wood and mowed the lawns, well, mostly weeds. And I worked on the camp trailer some.

I bought a book on canning and preserving things, it may come in handy someday. After cooking up ten pounds of chicken yesterday I decided to use the drippings to make gravy. It was pretty greasy, I decided that was to much drippings for just one batch of gravy so I’m going to try making it again just using some of the first batch with more flour.

An Arctic explorer came face to face with a polar bear. Afraid of being eaten, he fell to his knees and started praying. When the polar bear knelt down beside him and started praying too, the man shouted, "It's a miracle!" The polar bear opened one eye and said "Don't talk while I'm saying grace."

Today I’m hiking to the hot springs to be at one with nature and Goddess. Y’all be good while I’m gone.
Have a great day, hugs. BBC

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Great spiritual gathering #3



One picture is of the Saturday evening buffet being set up just before the salmon arrived. The one of the lady in red I just took in case she sends me an email so I can send it to her. The other is the campers next to me.

The odds of getting hit by a meteorite are something like seven trillion to one, this part of the universe is pretty stable now. What I worry about is the odds of getting smacked by a monkey driving an automobile.

I’m well aware of the fact that my blogs are not for everyone. That some of the things I say are only understood by the smartest and most critical of thinkers. I understand that I insult some people. But not the best critical thinkers because it’s almost impossible to insult a really good thinker.

I cooked a chicken hindquarter in the microwave just to see how that would work. Then I browned it in the oven on broil. It worked okay but I’m not sure if I saved any energy doing it that way. But meat today isn’t what it used to be. They just want it to grow fast and get it on the market. I had ten pounds of them so I cooked the rest on a low temp in the electric frying pan as it breaks it down and makes it tender.

In the news: Awra Amba, Ethiopia - He can't read or write, but Zumra Nuru created a society that would have made Karl Marx proud. The 60-year-old Ethiopian farmer founded and cochairs Awra Amba, a commune where men cook, women plow, and religion has no place. Etc, etc.
That was interesting to read. In the future religions won’t be practiced and talked about anymore. I’m not sure why women would want to do a lot of the work that men do though. Besides, men do a lot of stupid stuff. I would rather stay home and cook, vacuum and do the dishes and laundry. Without kids that is pretty easy work.

More news: WASHINGTON - Researchers have figured out how to give an entire community a drug test using just a teaspoon of wastewater from a city's sewer plant. Etc, etc.
Very interesting, you will be able to check out a city before deciding to move there. Who wants to live in a city with a high drug usage? Those places also have high crime rates. And they ruin children.

If you are having trouble reading a web page because of small text, note the View command on the menu bar at the top of the page. Click on it and in the pop up menu select a larger text.

On Tuesday I finished pressure washing George’s house, after it dries for a few days I will start painting it. Yesterday after doing my post and looking at the news I biked to the beach for a while, got another pail of beach sand. On the way home I bought a yo-yo, I named it Nick. LOL… I don’t recall yo-yo’s being hard to twirl but I didn’t get the hang of it yesterday.

The Bahai folks that I talked to, and I talked to many of them, kept insisting that I’m a Bahai because I talk like they do. Well, I’m too big for one religion, my religion hasn’t been formed yet. I only talked to the whole group once using a microphone, and it was about the fact that my ancestors were terrorists that came to this country and took it away from it’s native peoples, and where the natives screwed up was in the fact that they didn’t have their own department of homeland security.

They have many websites, and I’ve studied them some in the past, but didn’t really get a good sense of them until I went and talked to a lot of them and listened to the speakers. Like I said, I found them to be delightful people.

At the end of our life, we ought to be able to look back over it from our deathbed and know somehow the world is a better place because we lived, we loved, we were other-centered, other-focused.

Our society does a horrible job of teaching boys how to be men and that virtually every problem we face can somehow be traced back to this failure.

When will our consciences grow so tender that we will act to prevent human misery rather than avenge it?

Develop a cause beyond yourself. Try to leave the world a better place because you were here.

Hey, have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

You want humor?

Check out what George Carlin has to say about education, and then click on the link about religion. You need high speed internet for these files though, they are a pain to watch if you are just using a modem.

Carlin on Education

Hi, Earl…. I can’t really agree that life is the biggest prank ever played. It’s true that the universe runs on chaos, but it really isn’t out to get you, well anymore than it is out to get me. And it’s true that there is adversity in everyone’s lives, and bad things can happen to good people. It’s how they think about things and deal with it all that determines how they get through it. And it’s about choices and learning your lessons before they bury you under a pile of crap because you are not getting them.

My choices have always been….
A: To be a man and make it on my own. Yes, I have had some help with that at times, and I have helped others at times, but I don’t allow others to use me. There has been times in my life when I didn’t have much other than my tools. I lived in what some would consider some very poor conditions when I was a youth, it didn’t bother me a bit. I’ve lived under a few pieces of tin while I built better shelter, and I was okay with that. All I need is a dry place, a warm place, a little food in my gut, some coffee in the morning and some beer in the evening and I figure that I’m doing okay, much better than a lot of people on this planet.

B: To not do drugs because I see what they do to people.
C: To not drink so much that it affects my decisions and screws up my life.

Now, I have never been in a war. The Navy didn’t want to keep me because I was not good military material, and I’m thankful for that. But I can tell you how I would have been if I had been in one. I would have done my job, but gave no more. After the war I would have done like millions of other men, taken a deep breath and said something like, “Ah fuck, I’m glad that’s over, now to find a job and get on with my life”.

A man is not damaged unless he allows himself to think he is, or if he damages himself by being foolish and doing drugs and drinking too much and making other bad decisions. Hell, I could write three pages about this. Things have happened to me, and I’ve made mistakes and fucked up. But the thing is, I corrected them. Others can’t fix people, they have to fix themselves, and the fixing starts in their mind.

You guys need to stop wetting the bed, boy, some guys sure are hard to potty train. Nick, fuck you in advance. I didn’t make you what you are, you did. Hugs.

SeaRabbit….. Thanks for visiting my blog. I see that your blog is not viewable. As for fixing your toaster, it’s the labor costs hon. I do often fix things like that of my own, but I’m a very handy person with a forty year collection of tools and machines. But for most folks it just doesn’t make sense to get a lot of things fixed because of labor rates these days, it’s just cheaper to spend fifteen bucks for a new toaster.

QUASAR9 said... Do you think once science makes us perfect and immortal, it will introduce the mortality chip, you know like tags on criminals.

Well friend, wisdom dictates that we will have to show others that they do not have complete freewill by putting a chip in everyone. A nice high tech chip, with a mini high tech GPS in it so we always know where they are, how fast they are going, maybe what they are doing, things like that. The chip will be capable of being scanned and updated so that when they screw up it can be recorded on the chip. Like if they walk into a store a transponder will pick up that they have stolen before so that they can be watched closely.

A wife might be able to track her mate and tell by his heart rate if he is banging some big titted twit he picked up in a bar. Then she could send a signal that would make him tilt, tilt, tilt. LOL. Yeah, we will have to force these monkeys to evolve and grow up. On the bright side, our money will be on that chip and no one will have a reason to rob us at gunpoint, and with a few key strokes we can take the riches away from the greedy. The monetary systems are just smoke screens for the rich and greedy anyway. And we will be able to stop the computer and chip hackers in their tracks. Yes, I think the future is going to be mighty interesting.

Remember now – TRANSCEND THE BULLSHIT.

Hey, have a great day, hugs….. BBC

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Great spiritual gathering #2




Sharing all that is in my mind. I’m posting a picture of a bike ad also, because it is so darn cute.

So The Future Was Yesterday has banned me from leaving comments on his blog. Whatever !! So I told a women that wars are as much their fault as anyone’s because they allow their men to go fight. I stand by those words. Saying that those men (and women) are adults and that they have no control over them is not a defense to me, it’s just a pathetic excuse. A woman will divorce a man for having an affair, or doing other stupid things. She will disown her children for doing stupid things, and then allow them to kill others using the excuse that she has no control over them, bullshit. They claim that they want to be empowered, well, they should empower themselves because they can help bring world peace. The only comfort I get out of it is in knowing that there are women, real women that won’t let their own go fight. And remember, if you don’t agree with me you are wrong !!

And TFWY, if you can call others idiots, so can I, so just get over it. And as I said in a comment yesterday, I have never left an anonymous comment on anyone’s blog, never!! The problem starts at the bottom, not at the top. So to only pick on those at the top, like Mr. Bush, is wrong, pick on anyone that is thinking and doing wrong. There is some sicko out there that poses as me at times but there is nothing I can do about that.

People at the spiritual gathering loved my spiritual robe, they got me, many of them took pictures of me, maybe one of them will send me some of the pictures they took. It rained pretty good at times but we just dealt with it, they never lasted that long and the weather wasn’t cold.

I was talking to a man there about what he did for a living, and he said that he told his wife when he was dating her to never expect him to be rich, that he didn’t care about money all that much. She married him anyway, how cool is that? I got the sense that a lot of those folks wasn’t driven for money and having a lot of material things or fancy homes. But they were all happy.

I only cooked once at the spiritual gathering, on Friday evening I cooked oysters as I wanted to eat them before they went to waste. There was so much food flowing around that I just didn’t have too cook, they had two big potlucks on Saturday.

I collected Hobuck beach sand, small shells, and two small pieces of driftwood for what some call my Zen Garden that I’m going make. I walked the beach a number of times, it’s sort of awesome out there where it seems to be the end of the world and nature is whipping the waves in constantly. There were people out there surfing, swimming, and even a couple of folks surf fishing. One lady caught a fish, but I don’t know what kind it was.

The spiritual gathering was on an Indian reservation and the rules clearly stated no alcohol. Ha, ha, ha. But one side of my brain never turns off unless I knock it out in the evening so I can get some sleep. But I kept my beer in my camp and drank alone, and I’m sure others did also. We are not the kind of folks that get drunk and do stupid things.

There was an older couple there that wasn’t very experienced at camping it seems. They wasn’t mates, just went there together, a car pooling thing. They did manage to get the tent up, and I got a fire going for them and rigged up a line for them to dry things on, and gave them some camping tips. She had brought coffee grounds but had no coffeepot and didn’t know how to make ‘camp coffee’, no problem, I kept her supplied with fresh coffee.

A crusty old man walks into the local First Baptist Church and says to the secretary, "I would like to join this fucking church." The astonished woman replies, "I beg your pardon, sir. I must have misunderstood you. What did you say?" "Listen up, damn it. I said I want to join this fucking church!" "I'm very sorry sir, but that kind of language is not tolerated in this church." The secretary goes into the pastor's study to inform him of her situation. The pastor agrees that the secretary does not have to listen to that foul language. They both return to her office and the pastor asks the old geezer, "Sir, what seems to be the problem here?" "There is no fucking problem," the man says. "I just won $200 million bucks in the fucking lottery and I want to join this fucking church to get rid of some of this fucking money. " "I see," said the pastor. "And is this bitch giving you a hard time?"

Artificial life likely in 3 to 10 years: WASHINGTON - Around the world, a handful of scientists are trying to create life from scratch and they're getting closer. Experts expect an announcement within three to 10 years from someone in the now little-known field of "wet artificial life."

Cool, one day this research will result in very healthy good looking humans without birth defects and such. I think that a lot of Christians won’t like this but that is too bad, it’s coming anyway. Like I’ve said for some time, God is a scientist.

Scientists trying to create a detailed inventory of all the matter and energy in the cosmos run into a curious problem--the vast majority of it is missing.

Whatever, all I concern myself is what I can see, and there is plenty about it that needs to be fixed.

Hey, have a great day, hugs….. BBC

Monday, August 20, 2007

Great spiritual gathering #1



I’ve had a lot of spiritual experiences in the last nine years – most of them alone, but I had the most wonderful experience at the Bahai Great Spiritual Gathering. These folks are so warm and fuzzy and huggy and giving and things like that. They are still confused about some things but what is so beautiful about them is that they believe they are God, they get that. And when I point out that they are God/Goddess in evolution it’s as if a light lights up in their minds, they see and get that right away.

There were people of all nationalities there, it was beautiful, because we where all of the same mind in our beliefs, we where a collective consciousness. There are some differences in thinking and agreement of course, but they understand that they are still evolving and sorting things out.

The women, in general, are all so wonderful, and not as needy and materialistic as many women I know. Most of them were tenting it, unlike many women that think they should have a fancy fifth wheel trailer or motor home. I wouldn’t mind finding a Bahai woman for myself, or her finding me and pestering me until I surrender. LOL .. Any man on a spiritual journey would be wise to look for a Bahai woman as a mate, they are such neat women.

Three ladies came in one car, and not a big one, I have no idea how they got all their camping gear in that car, but they did.

There is another big spiritual gathering not too far south of me on Labor Day, but I don’t think I will have the time to get to it. I don’t know a lot about it but this seems to be a beautiful religion if one is looking for one. I don’t think I will join it, I feel that I’m above all religions and am spiritual only. But I will be visiting them when I can. I haven’t formed all my thoughts about the gathering so will write about it later.

Right now I’m just posting random thoughts and posting pictures for three days, note my owl chalice on the ridgepole of my table shelter.

Dr. John, you know my friend, if you would stop reading the Christian bible you would stop being so ignorant about some things. The best Christians I know do not read bibles, or go to churches. I don’t have a Christian bible so I have no idea what Psalm 82, verse 6 say’s, or why it would make you think of me. But feel free to send me a bible, I can use it to start campfires with. Hugs, baby.

Tuyet…. Nice to have you visit my blog sweetie-pie. I warn you though, I show everyone all that is in my mind. I trust that you can handle that? I have no idea what ‘The Tao of Pooh’ is, hon. Hugs.

Ben, why members only? That makes for a pretty restricted blog experience. Confucius is from the past, lets keep looking at tomorrow and the future. Hugs.

Nick, you know my friend. I do believe that you are one sick son of a gun. But I like your good side. How do you know Tuyet is a man? I would need some proof, and like you said in your first post, you like to lie, so maybe I shouldn’t believe anything you clowns say? Hugs.

I have learned that you can't not have the good without the bad because without the bad you will never know when you have the good and or when to really appreciate just how good it is.

One Easter Sunday morning as the minister was preaching the children's sermon, he reached into his bag of props and pulled out an egg. He pointed at the egg and asked the children, "What's in here?"
"I know!" a little boy exclaimed. "Pantyhose!"

Little Johnny asked his grandma how old she was. Grandma answered, "39 and holding." Johnny thought for a moment, and then said, "And how old would you be if you let go?"

Ha, ha, ha, check out this cute website.
Soapbox

Have a great day, hugs…. BBC

Friday, August 17, 2007

Shit man – Fuck

I just felt like saying that. :-)

Dawn, nice to hear from you hon. Yes, a woman always shows up when I'm not looking. And she always turns out to be some brat with a bad attitude. I'm not even sure I want to try anymore relationships. Hugs.

I got an email from ‘Crazy’ saying I am glad we connected this year, and I hope we will again next year. Maybe there will be a way that we can completely enjoy a friendship. That is my hope. Much love and appreciation, J

Been there, tried that, twice, not going to happen again (But I’m stupid enough that it might). I’ll just stick with being casual friends like I am with many other women. If we bump into each other at Fellowship or some other event, fine, I will talk to her. She just doesn’t get that I was her friend before I met her.

George bought a Karcher power sprayer from Costco. It is a piece of crap, I took mine over to use on his house. If you want a power sprayer I can’t recommend a Karcher.

Nick …. It’s true, I get some ladies worked up. Screw them if they won’t look in a mirror. I know that woman better than you do, and believe me, you can have that nut case. Hugs. BTW, you are a pussy for deleting comments. I never delete comments other than long-winded posts by right wing Christians, it’s all part of our evolution. If others can’t take insults, screw them, they are the same people that won’t look in a mirror. Your blog is new, in time you will see that it takes many different paths.

QUASAR9 …. Not everyone gets my sense of humor. Nice that you see it. Hugs.

And the world is still going to hell. Like a Catholic that won’t use condoms. I just wanted to say that, it was part of a string of thoughts but I don’t recall the rest

Excellence is to do a common thing in an uncommon way.

As a paper salesman, I have a habit of turning over containers and looking for trademarks. This really annoys my wife. After dinner at a pizzeria, we were handed a box for leftovers. I craned my neck to get a better look under it. When she rolled her eyes, I said, "I'm just trying to see who made that box." "I know," she sighed. "You used to look at me that way."

A lonely wife brought a man she had just met at a bar home to her bedroom one evening when she thought her husband was out of town. They immediately tore each other's clothes off and started going at it. She sat up quickly in bed as she heard the key in the lock. "Quick!" she said to the man, "it's my husband! You've got to get out of here quick!" "Where's the back door?" the man asked as he grabbed his
clothes. "There isn't one," she replied. "Where would you like one?" he asked.

I’m leaving to go to the Great Spiritual Gathering in a few hours, y’all be good until I get back. I’ll be back Sunday afternoon sometime and do my next post on Monday morning. If I’m still alive that is, maybe a monkey will cross the centerline and take me out.

Y’all have a great day, hugs…. BBC