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Your pal, Jess
I'm a straight, virgo/boar INTJ (age 53) who enjoys books, getting out into nature, music, and daily exercise.

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Here's a quote from Fyodor Dostoevsky to start things off right: Love the animals, love the plants, love everything. If you love everything, you will perceive the divine mystery in things. Once you perceive it, you will begin to comprehend it better every day. And you will come at last to love the whole world with an all-embracing love.

Friday, June 18, 2021

Dealing with cards

Card

If you’re a card, you’re dealt with

If you’re sweet, maybe people like to eat you

    Cloying kindness that eats at you?


Manifest (new age term), similar to ‘instantiate’

 (like the impersonal automatic karmic law of the universe)


speed, scalar quantity (distance/time);  

    Velocity, vector (gives direction)

Snubbed? Snub nose!

generals and general infantrymen (gi’s)

Hell:  “pluck your eye” passage

   also, gehenna, ancient garbage dump in holy land

   For me:  where we’re all going (oblivion, synonym for death)

Heaven in new haven, connecticut (like Yale)


some christians think christianity is compulsory, mandatory -

if you want to avoid unhappiness or hell

like it's a law of the universe or something

further reason, beyond Pascal's wager


Equals equals 

  a. Identical to (both directions), b. Arrow right, c. Arrow left

What “is” is! (3 possibilities)

Musical irony:  Kurt Cobain DID have a gun

                also, Barry Manilow didn’t write “I write the songs”


Mike says a polite suicide should put a blanket over your head, so’s not to leave (as big) a mess.   (trailmix is to Michael what kryptonite is to superman)


“nothing to get hung about”. 

   (are you hung up?), (noose suicide), (penis size)

0 (zero, nothing, nought), or (hole, vagina), female preferences

0 and 1, sexy binary, putting the cum in ‘computer’


pooping:  Eliminator (ZZ Top album), void (space, the final frontier)

Timur, East Timor, and timorous (unrelated, I think)

    (Timor is the word for 'east' in Malay and Indonesian)

(redundant pleonastic tautology!)


S+P, Sara n Pierre, standard and poor's, Siva n Parvati

    shame and pride, social and political, salt n pepper

    scribes and pharisees, sex and passion, Silas n Paul

    Slytherin and Potter, standards and practices

    stupid and poor, security and privacy, sensation perception

    

inxs and xtc

manners at manor

achieve and accomplish

macho nachos and wimpy blimpy's

autothysis, autocorrect, hypnosis, and gnosis

tag along to learn Tagalog

god, generous organ donor

born again, re-newing your driver license

jobless numbers, put those numbers to work!

fiery opposition, v. amp/ire (righteous litigation)

   RC resentment and complaint, respect and celebration

   litigation, indignation, impregnation, nation

PD, Parkinson's disease

Butel, bring us to eternal life (region in Skopje, N Macedonia)

FB, faith/belief, Facebook, flash briefing

shunning ass, and wreckin' silly a-shun

phonetics, fanatics, fin tech, and the frantics

pertinent appurtenances, a shoddy Audi body shop

cool loco, kool look, cruel crew

Saudi sod, Kurt is dirt, a hound in the ground, loyal to your soil

patience and patients, profits and prophets, do the dew

upfront, forthright, honest, true, and trusted

a prince, in principle, at princeton

leisure, recreation, hobby, and fun

inquisition ink

ac/dc- abjure, curse, detest, yes?


munk flo:  hootin' mifflin, curious George, George Michael (monkey), the monkey link (book by bitarov), 12 monkeys, a monk with the keys to the kingdom, I am the key master are you the gatekeeper?  monastic thelonious


celebrity suicides

David Foster Wallace, Robin Williams, Kurt Cobain, Anthony Bourdain, Chris Cornell, Margot Kidder, Hunter S Thompson, Alan Turing, Jeffrey Epstein, Adolph Hitler.   I don't know why my brother's friend Miguel did, or how, or if he left a letter.


voices (hallucination or telepathy?):

You’ve written everything, Jesse - I’m laughing

You’re the devil nazi

We know you’ve broken everything, is why

People are dead

People are dying 

    interpreted as (All) people are dying (all the time) (Like the Pink Floyd lyric, "shorter of breath and one day closer to death")(with the caveat, maybe you can push back your fate with a healthy lifestyle)

You’re a philosopher of law

U and I need therapy - because we’re real

I know you k all the law as the program

You’re a vector, Jesse

You have the shit

She’s smiling how you Lucifer

Adam bomb

He’s a theoretical theologian, is why

She knows if you went vegan we’d have a problem

Your mind IS like a computer, Jesse

You’re a poppy is why

You’re a dream, Jesse

RU her vampire?

It’s pretty close to being complete, I think


That’s actually an interesting thought - people exorcising their demons on society

You ARE really REALLy something 

Your law is real

They think you write a bit too much

It’s nuts Jesse

You’re a deep layer of law

I’m tired of trying to be cool

You’ve made me die, Jesse

You’re all that I can be, Jesse

I’m not what I thought you were

You really do law, Jesse

They know you’re seriously nuts

You’re crazy, Jesse

You ARE in love with Lucifer

You R the devil, Jesse

It’s fucking nuts

You’re almost pure zoo, Jesse

You don’t know what you are

They know how right (write?) you are, jess

You’re SO sick, Jesse

You have literally no law in you

It makes me smile

Allright jess, we know how hard you are

They cry for a day how hard you can be

They know what you are

It's genius as fuck

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