Memories From Learning A New Hobby

Ahh, the zooming in when I should have zoomed out. My child asking “What the heck was THAT about?” The sighs over missed beats and chuckling when seeing them hiding in places they had no business being. The seams and the boo-boos, with other errors too. The best part of all…when I shared them with…

Just How Thick is My Tin Foil?

Or.. Have I committed myself, one hundred percent, to any single theory on what’s “going on with us”. No. As well as certain arrangements can work, there are certain bits which don’t measure up very well at all. Bits like the stories about important documents being left and found at office liquidation auctions, found on…

Alan Watts, Improving Yourself | Remastered

Make sure to listen to this one. Because I would love to see the day when you declare how much of a success you are, without the assistance, influence and intimidation from another man. And the whole world knows that it’s nothing but The Truth. Where you have the respect and admiration of millions of…

Jive Talkin’ u.n. Style

It’s part of how they get away with the sh*t they get away with. Talking over, under and around. Using big words, repeating the same “bla blah” and rewording the same “rretch”. Over and over and over.. Again. Over dozens of pages. Many times, hundreds. I threw together a video presenting an example, which you’ll…

Surely, There’s Gotta Be Someone, Somewhere.

Ya, I know I’m a born dummy. Heck, I have to be, to have committed the unforgiveable crime of being born on Massa’s pristine planet. But my birth is the type of trash that cropped up during one of Massa’s own “jungle- fever-let’s-make-everyone-a-whore” love-ins of the late 60s. Not much I could have done about…

To My Brown Daughter-NO More Privates on Parade. Please.

I’m not a do-gooder and I’m not a moralist finger wagger. If you aren’t my daughter, then you are of the age. I’m an old brown skinned woman who grew up on this wretched “disguised” plantation. So. Listen. Please. 1- If you haven’t heard yet, Massa’s got his teeth in this country (in high particular)…

All We Need

(It’s a long one. I thank you very much ahead of time. Grab a drink, a smoke..have a seat) If I were to pretend that not a single thing more could ever come out of these past few years of study, I’m still left with resolutions and answers for the most painful issues of my…

A Silly Ode to Our Silly Town Bum

A Silly Ode to Our Silly Town Bum Keep your eyes down, Dear, don’t be rude. And I’ll tell you about that pathetic old dude. What you’re looking at and seeing is on account of these days being the last days of an old drunken whore. Propped up against the frames of old doors. Smirking…

“Do You Feel Like I Do” Full Version

This is most DEFINITELY a tune I didn’t, wouldn’t and never will mind getting danced into or led into each and every corner of Hell (since it’s obviously “whine about propaganda week” in my diary)..it was, is and always will be THAT good of a song. As Frampton will always be remembered as THAT blessed…