Friday, February 26, 2010

Hysterical Thougtlessness

...Maybe that's better.

I mean, four drops of water don't make a a waterfall, and four thoughts don't describe a cascade.

A tendency toward disconnecting my conscious thoughts to escape from a sense of panic nurtured by...what?

Cascading Thought Processes

I think that is an accurate description. The waterfall effect. Isn't that a great metaphor? Don't your thoughts cascade like a falling body of water? Mine do, and often to my detriment.

Take right now. I have these thoughts that I want to get down so you can read them. But I also have a grilled cheese burning on the stove. That I don't really need to eat. Cause I'm fat. Well, not REALLY fat, but fat enough that I laughed off the 5k tomorrow. And the crisis develops: write or eat? Or do the yard? I really should get the lawn mowed before she gets home. She MAY be really pissed this time. Oh, and now M & C want to invite themselves over for drinks and share their silent non-stop gay drama with us here during our extremely rare and fragile pax.



Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Queen for a day

The Queen of England is the top dog in Canada. Not the governor. Not the Prime Minister. Can you name the OTHER 14 countries besides Great Britain, that she is in charge of?
New data out of Australia is based on the theory that our home galaxy the Milky Way has been sucking in other stars, star clusters and galaxies for billions of years.
A goiter is an enlargement of the thyroid gland which is found in the neck.

Monday, February 22, 2010

The good news is that I don't seem to need these friends anywmore

The good news is that I don't seem to need these friends anymore.
ONce they were the most importanat things in the world to me. A reason to live. A way to relate to the world. Joy, Danager, Excitement, challenge, wild laughter. It all died and not the way Chaz Palmanteri died in Mullholand Falls. But silent, invisible, unreal, fake, aombie like shells of their bodies now overtaken with automoton performing vehicles. I am alone, with no bridge back. No desire to return. No passion. Only fear and the absence of feara.

Learn how to write this better.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Simon Winchester writes well

Simon Winchester writes well enough for me to read books about dictionaries. He has an impressive past. Clearly, HE is impressed with himself. So am I. I plan to read more of "The Meaning of Everything" and "The Professor and the Madman," while I am waiting for the IRS to decide in my favor. Commander out

Monday, February 8, 2010

Long Beach IRS

Just got back from the Federal Building in Long Beach. What a pain in the a--.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

First Thursday in San Pedro

Tonight I am lucky to return to San Pedro for First Thursday, their franchised cultural program running for some ten years, now.

In December I caught it for the first time and had a great time wandering through the very safe -- lots of cops and yellow-jacketed street monitors -- streets of San Pedro visiting art galleries, bars, studios, restaurants, and pet stores all in that beachy, misty air above Ports O'Call Village.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Zicam kills free cable?

No time today for posting. I just sent my baby out the door with a snoot full of Zink infused Zicam that could have some long-lasting effects. Check the stuff out before using it, people.

Monday, February 1, 2010

Conspiracy Monday

I just get off of the website and where does send me?

Debunking Conspiracy Theories in Voodoo Histories.

Both sites deal with how stupid it is to doubt the bullshit that we are fed every day. Now I am not a no moon landing they shot the Kennedies GWB brought down the towers. I really like these sites. They both bring together a lot of resources to bear to forward their ideas that THINKING is a great treatment for deception. I guess I will just have to put in the work and the effort required.