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Brzap! Flashback! scott-1974
First vivid memory. Visiting in Florida
I remember clouds and blond hair. I remember a ring made of tinfoil, and I remember walking on the beach at the age of four, only to stumble and fall on a recently washed up jellyfish with its tentacles still in perfect working order. This was my first introduction to pain, really. Face first into a mound of chemically charged spaghettii and causing me to experience a white light within my head as intense as the sun itself.
Scooby-doo! Illuminated site!
WHERE ARE YOU?” AND THE OCCULT The popular children’s show “Scooby-Doo, However, beneath this seemingly hostile
(1) An obvious reference to marijuana or hashish. (2) Ritual invocation of the Scooby-Doo (3) Acknowledgement of the presence of (4) Obvious connections to the ancient (5) The spirit acknowledges its presence; (6) The offer of reward to the spirit. (7) The cultists confirm that the spirit, (8) A confirmation of the connection between |
We never learn the last names of any of Scooby-Doo’s friends (the Gang), which probably means that they are using pseudonyms or cult names. “Fred Fred” is a reference to the ancient belief in the magical powers of twins; he invokes within himself the power of the twin. An example of this kind of naming in folklore comes from the New Testament: the Apostle Thomas, called Didymus; Thomas is from an Aramaic work meaning “twin”, and Didymus is the Greek word for “twin”.Possibly he once had a twin brother, whom he sacrificed to enhance his own mystic abilities. In ancient Europe, the tanist was regarded as a twin of the sacred king, possibly to be sacrificed in his place; perhaps this custom survived clandestinely until the present day? Fred Fred embodies the male principle for the group, though the manifestation of this principle is somewhat ambiguous; despite his obvious handsomeness and athletic physique, there is no hint of a sexual relationship with Daphne, the most obvious target of his affections; this might have something to do with Daphne’s cult status, as discussed next. “Daphne” is Greek for “laurel”, the leaves “Velma” is an obvious corruption of Bellona, The name “Shaggy” is descriptive of the The twin interpretations of “Scooby-Doo” |
Went to see Xmen, and it was pretty cool!
especially for a geek like me… I saw cameos by Jubilee, Shadowcat, Iceman, beast, pyro, and stan lee, not to mention some others. I hope they make a sequel with more & different guys. after the movie I hung out with my pal Robb, and we talked for a few hours at starbucks. got a lot of opinions stated, and talked for a long while about relationships, common friends and just stuff in general. I swear, if he was a girl or I was gay I’d date him in a second. (Well, maybe two. He’s picky. 🙂 ) Anyhow, we discussed our mutual pals getting pregnant, moving and it turns out that he’ll be moving at the end of august too! egads! There goes the whole SPLN gang. no more Alex, Brian, Heather or Robby?!? it would appear that of EMAGE, the oonly remainders will be me and the Hunters… I have to remember to thank Alex H for the CD, it rocks!! a little p-funk makes me a happy boy. (among other things.) I’m amazed that newton can Lie comfortably on my screen…. heat-sucker! pesky swish-tail interferes with my surfin! My Bro is back in town, and he’s mighty flu-y, so we’ll be going out later in the week, but at least I can call him locally on the phone now! Hoody-hoo!
I got my webcam up and running… part time.
I have a link to it on my site… (I totally stole Gina Moog’s basic code for it. If this bugs ya, Gina, let me know, and I’ll tweak the fonts, colors, whatnot. I just wanted a pretty and clean page, and yours was the first that came to mind.)
http://www.scottobear.com/newtcam/newtcam.html
Hoody Hoo!
I got out of having to work late tonight! home at 9p instead of midnight. 🙂
Zircon Smash.
Well, I suppose I should welcome a new friend Zircon to the mix. 😛 Even though sometimes his brutish, rock-eating behavior can be a peeve, deep in his heart he’s truly a good guy, and a loyal pal. Welcome aboard, Zircy! This link is for him, and for anyone else who likes goofy rubber monsters.
http://hugo.smfa.edu/~kaiju/kbhome.html
Scotto is:
90 percent of the world ignore the Catholics until they need help melting a vampire.
Scott feels sort of trollish today. (Headache, and light sensitive)
Troll
(from encarta)
Troll, in Scandinavian mythology, a powerful giant that was an enemy of humans. Trolls lived in caves or in castles on hilltops, robbing and eating any travelers foolish enough to stray into their domain after dark. Huge, hard-skinned, and virtually indestructible, they could only be vanquished by sunlight, which would either turn them to stone or make them explode.
In later folklore, trolls were less awesome and malevolent. They committed specific acts of malice, such as stealing maidens, and also began to develop semimagical powers such as prophecy and shape-shifting. Outside Scandinavia trolls began to be associated with stories of the so-called little people who lived in mounds on the outer limits of cultivated land and performed acts of mischief.
Wondering. if I had one super-power, which one would I pick?
Silly things that the coming Xmen movie brings out.
Maybe the power to turn invisible? Walk Through walls? Just be invulnerable? Fly?
I think I’d like Plasticman type abilities. Change shape, you can slide through a keyhole, look like a couch, bounce bullets off you… bounce down the street like a ball… all sorts of good stuff. Impersonate famous people!
Do Whatever, but please don’t lie or steal from me. Is that too much to ask?
Argh.
This morning I get up late. (nice long snooze. felt good…it was needed.) I wake up about 11ish, and notice April is still in the house. She’s not interested in going out to get something to eat, instead opts to drop $16 on a bucket of delivered chicken and a 2 liter of soda. (Mind you, she only has a couple of bucks socked away to find another apartment, pay bay $0 to her old roomies, etc.) To add insult to injury, after getting out of the shower this morning, I went through my posckets to gather my cash together. It wasn’t there. Upset, I begin to dig through my laundry basket, on the off-chance that it fell out of my pocket. No dice. Visibly irritated, I plop down on thne floor, and begin to go through all my stuff inch by inch until I can dig up my money. The first thing I do is check all the pockets of all the clothes in the basket, including my Khaki’s agin, on the off chance I missed it the first time. April asks what’s going on, and I tell her that some how my money has magically vanished from my clothes-pockets. She asks if I maybe left it at work, but that’s impossible as I took a cab home last night, and had to pay the guy. Getting more angry by the moment, I start to go through things. again. She offers to help, and I tell her no thanks, unless she can find something that’s not there. while my back is to her, she asks where I had it last, and I tell her again, that it was in my khakis, and she reccomends that I look again. I tell her that it would be pointless, as I’ve looked twice already. I look anyway, and lo and behold! My money is there. I confront her, and ask “Did you take it and put it back? Just tell me the truth” she denies it, and gets angry, and goes to take a shower. In the meantime, I’m really mad. If anyone asks me for money, I give it, freely, and don’t worry about it’s return. I figure this is the third “BIG LIE” I’ve caught her in, the first two being about job hunting, and not going through my stuff, not to mention the high probability of her going to the school the other day being a lie, just due to her being home so early. As I left for work, she was straightening up her things, and I hope that it means that she’s going to be gone when I get home. (Ideally, only her things will be gone, as I have the numbers of her parents, ex-roomies, boss, and so on in my palm, and on the computer. God help her if she rips me off. I’m still angry, but I think I’ll feel lots better if I get home and there’s nobody there. I’m going to call my buddy up now and see about changing locks, etc.
My Brother’s coming into town!!!
I haven’t seen him since last Thanksgiving, and he’s finally moving back to Florida after living in Hawaii for the last 5 years. (Before thanksgiving, the last time I saw him was when he was leaving.) I just wired him some $$$ to get a few last things together to go, so he should be coming into town before the weekend is here! Yayyy! Now I really need to Boot April out of my pad, so that he can stay at my place for a little while. (Downside is that he’s allergic to my little pal Newton… Dagnabbit!) We’ll have to see where it decides to go, but it’ll be fun. As a quick descripter of my bro – My height, maybe a little taller, (6’6″) and he’s on the lean side, as he surfs daily.
words
I had something else to say tonight
but all the words
just ran out of me
i stood there, naked,
and watched the last ones
flow from my lips
and leave laughing
while it is a relief
to not have the multitudes
pressing at the gate,
i wonder where I will find more
since I don’t know
where they came from to begin with
the ones that were in me
still circle me
and mock me
and light my way down
someday i’ll say something apropos,
something sensitive and intelligent
about it all
but first I have to get some more
of those wonderful words