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I wonder if this will piss anyone off? more stream of thought.

a work in progress. just like I am.

I’m a throwback, strange in that I fit so many of society’s “norms”.

some things about me, even though I’m generally classified as a liberal hippie.

Some “Conservative Aspects” of my liberal self, that is just the way I am.

Monogamous – a one woman man. So much so, that I can’t fathom polyamory at all. even dating more than one person at the same time is bizarre to me. If you want to see my short hairs go up, let me hear about a married man/woman coming on to someone that’s not that person’s spouse or partner. Adultery to me is a total lack of love and respect for one’s self, their spouse, and the person whose pants they’re trying to get into. I’m a firm believer that folks should dissolve one relationship before starting another… at least that way the hurt party doesn’t get hit with worse than a breakup. I really feel a flame of anger and disgust even when seeing a guy on tv put his wedding ring in his pocket to pick up some one night stand… I imagine it’s ok of both partners are ok with it… but I don’t comprehend that. (Our last prez is a good example of that… His wife didn’t seem to mind him fooling around, so why should I? Well, I do. not because he’s president either. Because he’s a creep for doing it. Side note – I was more angry that he lied under oath, before law and God.)

Hetero – I like the female form, and have no interest in men. I feel that ‘everyone is bi’ theory is completely bogus…Now, opposed to the above, I think of homosexuality as a personal choice, and I don’t regard folks in a negative light for sexual preference. (I do think folks that regularly flaunt their preferences, flamboyantly straight, gay or otherwise is sort of silly, though… “Straight and Great/Here and Queer” whatever. pick your partner, and do your thing… pride in one’s sexual choice is sort of like pride in your favorite color for shoes. ) I do wonder what causes certain choices, though. I’ve experimented with all sorts of sexual fantasies, and bottom line… Men don’t do it for me at all. (in fact, neither do a goodly number of women… I’ve found only a fairly narrow beam of sexually interesting people…even when I have fantasised about a beautiful woman, she’s more than just a barbie doll.) To me, the mark of a sexually (and otherwise) interesting partner is intelligent and kind, as well as a physically appealing woman. otherwise, she’d just be a semen recepticle, and I deserve more than that. I think that’s my being a pod. People who can just go out, do the dance and walk away… I can’t fathom it… no bonding at all?

I think that sometimes, some kids need corporal punishment. Not all kids, not all the time… but sometimes, a child needs physical discipline.

Some other elements that aren’t so “right or left wing”

A belief in the strength of a team, when all members are reliable.
A love/hate relationship with the law. A shame we need cops, but I’m glad we have them. The ultimate power syndrome pokes its head too often, though.

Liberal –

Consensual Crime …I don’t mind. I don’t like what it leads to though. Prostitution or Drug use should be legal, but they both lead to other problems (some, arguably due to them being illegal). but, I figure, the law of the land. Regardless of your stance on this, if you don’t vote, or let your lawmakers know how you feel, the laws will be written by those who vote (and those who have the most money to lobby). I think pot is only as bad as booze… but booze in the wrong hands can lead to peril. How do we/Should we decide whose hands are the wrong ones? The same can be said of salt, sugar and the internet. LJ, too. How many people went into withdrawal symptoms wthile the LJ was down?

stream of thought… as usual.

I feel like writing something profound and poetic:

Pretty peas
Floating in a soup
Bette Davis eyes
Bette likes to boop

Blowing in the wind
Like a helium cow
This poem is weak
So I shall end it now.

Poetry was never one of my strong points…but then, neither was square dancing.

I ask myself, “Is it a sin to be flexible when the boat comes in?” Then I sit around for five minutes and ponder the question. Then I answer: “Ummmm… I don’t think so.” Then I wander away in a daze, wondering why nonsensical Depeche Mode lyrics are dripping out of my mind.

I’m going to clear my mind before I write any more.

*pauses and performs some yoga*

I hope I’m doing it right. I’ve never had formal yoga lessons.

*I sit cross-legged with my eyes closed, staring at an imagined white spot behind my skull about three inches directly above the bridge of my nose while imagining the serene rhythms of “Feelin’ Groovy” are washing over me. The white spot turns dark blue, fading to black, as I pass out for several minutes*

*wakes up*

Ahh… refreshed.

from – http://www.antispin.net/~martine/cgi-bin/insanity.cgi?scottobear


What is as the scientific reason behind this is
a report by compared with figures and could
see also testing the three wood golf club.
Ships were wide awake and could see also
rose to look around and could see also rose
to a total of attacks rose to seafarers killed,
and Armed Robbery Against ships were wide
awake and abuse of them is of children’s here,
reach the uncle bens rice required. Very well,
I’ll transfer stuff from Old English, from its
annual Piracy is of me and a telescope, and
he had but the past? I’ve heard the latest cool
software, or music. A lot more.

They’re not just fuzzy hippie amputees with a love of rum, y’know

sam n max as pirates

Think Maritime Piracy is a thing of the past? Think again! Piracy doesn’t just mean a bootleg copy of the latest cool software, or music.

Pirate attacks rose last year by 57% compared with 1999 figures and were nearly four and half times higher when compared with 1991 according to a report by the ICC’s International Maritime Bureau (IMB).

In its annual Piracy and Armed Robbery Against Ships report for 2000, the IMB – a division of the Paris-based International Chamber of Commerce (ICC) – reports a total of 469 attacks on ships either at sea, at anchor or in port.

The violence used in the attacks also rose to new levels, with 72 seafarers killed and 99 injured in 2000, up from 3 killed and 24 injured the previous year. The number of hostages taken halved to 202 seafarers. Ships were boarded in 307 instances and a total of eight ships were hijacked.

*Thinking good thoughts for Cap’n Emer*

totally unrelated… what is this? I love the sound of the blue car, and the uncle bens rice instructions.Flash 5 required.

pre grumpy cat

from http://www.mycathatesyou.com/ of course. full of kitties looking evil.

Even cute little kittens think livejournal is crap right now. 🙂

Ah well, it’s all relative. I’m at work still doing what I do in order to eat, sleep with a roof, and keep Newton and my self in relative comfort and quiet. I hear DJ is looking for money, now too… apparently a lot of folks are jumping ship, and heading over there. Working on my laptop, writing a short story…we’ll see where it takes me.

How to Live in a Treehouse

The first thing I look at is the father’s shoe size. I take a hard look. Clothing that’s too large can be adjusted, but pinched feet and blisters are unacceptable.

Surveillance will last three or four weeks. It’s just a taste at this stage, to ensure that the family has regular habits. Also, to get some idea of those habits. Once you know their television schedule, you can begin to feel at home.

With the Wests I know that the kids watch Xena, and that the father wishes he were watching Xena. I know that Who Wants to Be a Millionaire and That ’70s Show take place of honor on Tuesday evenings, Malcolm in the Middle on Wednesday evenings, Friends on Thursday.

The only thing to watch out for is the ad breaks.

They’ve never caught me so far. I’m a professional. I’m very good at what I do. I never enter the house when anyone’s home, but I have sometimes found it necessary to avail myself of facilities — of the garden tap, say, or the toolshed. The closest they came to catching me was on one of these occasions, when I was startled by a neighbor’s cat.

Occasionally I’ll sweep the garden for them, or clean their roof.

I leave no tracks.

The dog has become accustomed to me. Normally I avoid families with dogs, but the Wests were too good a chance to pass up. They’re absent-minded and guaranteed to be out of the house for most of the day; and they have a very nice home. And the father’s shoes fit me perfectly.

He has bad taste in ties, though.

If I meet someone I smile and say I am part of the family.

They smile back.

If anything is said to the family, confusion, not suspicion, follows.

Going to bed.

Pondering
http://personal.mia.bellsouth.net/mia/s/v/svonberg/newt/bw.jpg

Know what I’m pondering?

Why Newt is cuter in my boxer shorts than I am.

see below.

Aww! My baby boy wants to dress like his mamma
http://personal.mia.bellsouth.net/mia/s/v/svonberg/newt/aw.jpg

We cant let bob get all the admirers...
http://personal.mia.bellsouth.net/mia/s/v/svonberg/newt/aw3.jpg

Heck, I think he’s a good stand-in for Bob… don’t you? there must be something about nice goate’ed guys with orange cats getting the beautiful girls, eh? 🙂

fixer upper update, from here – http://www.livejournal.com/talkread.bml?itemid=9601466&nc=115

The more controversial thing is that we’re probably going to limit the number of posts/day and comments/post for free users. We have to decide between the lesser of the evils — limits or having a site that always appears to suck.[1]

I already mentioned this in paidmembers, but one db slave is now doing nothing but paid user traffic, and it’s totally caught up… there should be no lagging if you’re logged in.

[1] Update: Relax, everybody … we’re not “cutting off” free users. Stop freaking out … we understand why LJ is a successful community (we made it, afterall) and we’re not going to do anything to bastardize it. Any “limits” we impose will be reasonable… we always collect stats before imposing limits such that 90% or so of people remain unaffected. The limits we’re talking about here are temporary ones, to ease the free db servers until the new ones arrive on the 1st

ick.

my driver on the way home was smoking a stinky stogie before I got in.

I now must wash, to get the pooy smell out.

I’ll elaborate later. ick.

[I’m back]

yuck.

that was foul… 10 minutes in there and the reeking stench of a dollar cigar was permeating every fiber of my clothing my hair and skin.

I’m glad I didn’t bring Newtie to work. Cigar stinky-kitty. ugh.

Upon getting home, I hung my fouled gear up to dry, and promptly hopped in ye olde shower…man. what a relief it is to be free of that. I just went near the clothes I’m airing out before putting in the bin, and they reek….

I am so glad that my sweetie isn’t a smoker… aside from being a nasty habit and unhealthful…. it ruins the breathing space of others, too.

Anyhow, I’m warm, dry, nice smelling, and have a happy kitty purring next to me now…all is well with the world.

a little late for the weekend…

bacchanalia bak-uh-NAIL-yuh, noun:
1. (plural, capitalized) The ancient Roman festival in honor of Bacchus, celebrated with dancing, song, and revelry.
2. A riotous, boisterous, or drunken festivity; a revel.

Bacchanalia comes from Latin, from Bacchus, god of wine, from Greek Bakkhos. The adjective form is bacchanalian. One who celebrates the Bacchanalia, or indulges in drunken revels, is a bacchanal BAK-uh-nuhl; bak-uh-NAL, which is also another term for a drunken or riotous celebration.

ultima Thule UL-tuh-muh THOO-lee noun (NOT JUST THOOL)

1. The northernmost part of the world believed habitable by the ancients.
2. A distant or remote goal or place.

Latin ultima, farthest, Thule, name of a place.