Let ThE SerViCe BeGin
" help me.. my eye socket is stuck.. dang pixels are fuzzy....."
d'danza: " let me spill another one,... there.. that fixed it! "
d'preacha: " Someone started drinking early methinks..."
d'danza: " Sacred Virgin Chimnorski, What the ???? "
d'preacha: " Holy Jack Daniels !!
I'm gonna drink me some saturday night at the Nass while I'm tearing horrendous glissandos all over my B3 at full volume while shouting obscene vocal harmonies while ogling and slobbering over innocent women. I'll have my sunglasses on so the candlelight won't burn my sensitive corneas. "
OLAF00521099001 12:18:00 solar:
I feel good today. I think my life is going where I want it to go.
Of course it is, you're a technologist that is developing spiritually.
Besides it is beautiful outside.
A good day to throw out a bucket of rusty pulleys,
or kill yourself.
More corporate fear manifested and predicated by pure ignorance.
.. and if you are part of group that prefers to believe in preserving
intellectual freedom, does that constitute belonging to a cult ??..
what is a cult anyway?
shuddup ! and don't answer ! .. i'll use a dictionary.
Cult \Cult\ (k?lt) n .[F. culte, L. cultus care, culture, fr.colere to cultivate. Cf. Cultus.]
1. Attentive homage; worship.
Every one is convinced of the reality of a better self, and of the cult or homage which is due to it.
2. A system of religious belief and worship.
That which was the religion of Moses is the ceremonial or cult of the religion of Christ.,
NewzBreast (milk it)
Mikrosift is doing what every company does to maintain its market share. It's countering one marketing blitz with one of it's own. You see once the big computer companies got involved with 'open source', it became a battle over money. Pure and simple. There's no moral high ground with 'open source' for BIG companies, like Sin and IddyBiddyMen. They are in business for money -- pure and simple. They are in the 'open source' business because they smell money. Ignorance has nothing to do with it. Intellectual freedom has nothing to do with it (except for a few purists like you (<g>).
They evaluate their individual virtual markets and either join them or counter them. Nothing majik about any of this or, for what it matters, productive in the face of real time.
I choose not to believe this. I appreciate your sensitivity to my sense of righteous indignation over corporate capitalistic maneuvers by the BIG "Computing" industries to extract money over something they don't own because it's free to begin with.
I had a meeting with some technologists to discuss how to market some new mpeg streaming technologies, and I went off on them because of this constant aroma of money they thought they smelled with open source code.
Then the tables were thrown over, spilled their precious martinis on their paramours and started verbal violations, " do you really think for a minute, that when it was explained the dividing of the one fish and one piece of bread to feed the masses, there proceeded a charge of $5, for instructions on the process ? "
Of course, why not priests, priestesses, and pirates?
Know One Terra is getting a little carried away with technology,
vent the obvious vapors and the 11th commandment.
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God's Gifts To Adam.
One day the Lord spoke to Adam. " I've got some good news and some bad news, "
Adam looked at the Lord and replied, " Well, give me the good news first. "
Smiling, the Lord explained, " I've got two new organs for you, one is called a brain.
It will allow you to create new things,
and have intelligent conversations with Eve.
The other organ I have for you is called a penis.
It will give you great physical pleasure and allow you to
reproduce your now intelligent life form and populate this planet.
Eve will be very happy that you now have this organ to give her children. "
Adam, very excited, exclaimed, " These are great gifts you have given to me.
What could possibly be bad news after such great tidings ? "
The Lord looked upon Adam and said with great sorrow, " You will never be able to use these two gifts at the same time. "
o.. the shame in half truths, no need to talk about Eve and her shortcomings ....
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Unearthed missing verse from the classic hit,
" RocNroLLz GottaGO " , as performed by ComBoSol with the CONTACT LOVE ORCHESTRA alive at the "Last Bar In The Universe"
.. rough weekend ?
Si o No
let me know if you're alive
yes. I'm ok maybe I have to learn more about - feelings,
but for now I take it day by day.
Sorry if I conducted myself,
in an improper way.
Take care .. Si !!
no improprieties were performed,
except by me.
Long time no gregarious interludes.
You still fighting with the white devils of corporate America ?
I know I am.
Teaching is a real blessing,
it keeps me sane, otherwise still ...
too many ways,
too many daze.
Well just wanted to touch base,
make sure I hadn't imagined,
I knew a guy,
Give me a call sometime,
we'll do tofu burgers,
and pure fruit juice,
I hope to hear from you
soon as possible.
Still a hack master coming out of the storm though,
I want to move to the next level.
I could sure use a tofu burger and some pure fruit juice lunch.
More importantly I'd starve and having your company again will sustain me.
I'll get me head off the scanner ( I got to like the bar of white light rolling back and forth across the corneas ).
Ignite the communo-crystals.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ..do not hesitate nor worry..
Having reached the end of one's understanding;
placed in corporate and bureaucratic fiascos,
there is nothing to be gained there,
mine the communication crystals dry,
Few can, and will,
transcend the vortex:
" pulling stakes " ,
" leaving camp " ,
thus outlining and fulfilling a mission,
who, called upon to do, who ...
We're sure a lot of business will come of it !!! Very hot !!
We are grateful to you for all your hard work on the web sites.
Motivational insights. A big success.
Take four or five eons completely off from anything digital.
Deep inside you know that you love the old and analog.
Need to focus on studying.
Music, liturgy, keyboard, sophism.
Skills. -Focus- is not visual. Be Here.
Consume higher energy and reduce ability,
to practice and think.
Let somebody else do it.
Need uncluttered days, weeks, months, years, eons ?
to sand, solder, study, polish splinters, pray,
become an artisan of a craft,
and not be deceived by digital systems,
virtual and subjected to change,
and skills are worthless.
The world's bandwidth problem ... is not a problem at all.
hope all is well
I hope all is well with you..
I have been praying for you..
I have a special connection with Higher things,
and I know it will be alright if you listen for my prayer
to come back to you.
Half good is better than no good.
Missing parts ?
Con Dios, es no problema.
Yes it's not in you.
Love is a spear through your chest.
Wear it like a warrior.
Where R U
.. I've been on the mission.
I've been speared and maimed multiple times
Don't worry these are only flesh wounds
as communication crystals flow from my foaming mouth,
and besides, my lips are bigger, redder, and more seductive than yours.
I still love you.
.. will attempt discreet transmissions directly ..
The equinox has re-aligned the perambulators,
success is here.
Thank you for just being here,
we will do our best to be there and celebrate these days.
A feather fell from the sky.
as I looked at the calendar.
" Es mi dia que yo prescindo o separo mis brazos de musica"
sabado al la aeropuerto, she goes home.
I plan to be at " the big one ",
but I will have a look on my mind that will indicate 'other world' feelings.
The Indian will speak to me.
Just do not ask any questions.
Everything will be ok.
Yes, just get their numbers,
their movies, their museums, their plays, their libraries, their walks in the park.
And there's always church, where it doesn't matter at all.
Oh Yeah, without the strong foundation of God and spiritual belief,
you cannot build anything.
Did I forget to tell you?
You better be strong because,
.. yes, I'm strong ..
Especially when it comes to standing by wretched pontifications,
and prophesies unfolding and become true.
But when I die, will it matter that I saved another piece of wood ?
You can not really know if you have embodied your new principles until they are tested by life's inevitable challenges. While the divine principles you owe to a catholic upbringing speak of the infinite availability of good in the world, I know that you feel that you may be experiencing the opposite at this time in your life.
Keep in mind that while the world does give an individual the access to the 'infinite good', as so many churches preach, that along with that 'infinite good' also goes .....the personal responsibility for the consequences of our own personal choices. You might be asking what that exactly means?
What this all comes down to is, the world responds spontaneously and inevitably to all of ones affirmations. You WILL call it cosmic power, the stars lining up, the inductive magnetism, however when you say those things only think that if I am to be destroyed by the world it will not be by events and circumstances, but only by the lost vision of the infinite potential within One, Self, and at My Hand.
=++*** yes.. machine has been disconnected due to invasions from destructive elements. t-town. communo-crystal processing mechanisms are being altered and modified with customizable filters using spherical fail forward algorithms. Construction and implementation is evident within the next time seKtOr. Presently the most secure communication-crystal processors are ..
Moving very forward in an ArmdRhythmSectionFreeMusicModel.
.. I think i'm on the rope.
Tortuga, f. 1. (zool.) turtle; tortoise. 2. (mil.) testudo.
Testudo, , m. (hist., mil.) testudo (Roman protective covering and battle tactic).
The ship left the harbor.
strong currents and prevailing winds hastened it's departure.
I saw a rope, left dangling and un-attended from the stern.
I quickly paddled my way to its trailing image, and bit it with my teeth.
Sorry for any incursions. Tortugas, "(!)" , move slowly on land
(they raise their families there),
but can only swim fast at sea,
(the green food is delicious).
4 stages of Atomization, STEP 5A : Atomization ...
LuDim00877005279 09:46:00 Mars
STEP 5 : Atomization of spiritual and physical realities, into a cosmic myst, as the future folds back into the past. The required acceleration required to meet and attain time and space alterations has been accomplished by applying 'fail-forward' algorithms to the temporal present realities. The clanging noise is just the result of quantum shifts induced by the time and space collisions. The various images (i.e., cribs in orphanages), that materialize in a spontaneous manner, are a result of the interaction of oscillations of "the friggin' clangin' noise" with pre-atomization aural templates.
Further study is being conducted in determine the amount of atomization required for COMPLETE transmutation into the Meta-Spiritual Horizon.
------------- do not feed feeble historians life
The time has past for the creditors, debtors, innovators, and purveyors of our societies technological achievements to rest comfortably as the majority of the world languishes in a vortex of ignorance based on a lack of self empowerment. The core of this ignorance resides, as it always has, in a perception that a material object can possess the necessary ingredient to complete an individual's concept of total empowerment. Enlightened education is the device that provides the means for preventing material object manifestations, and hence, perpetuating a paradox of realization that fulfills the illusion that "infinite knowledge and empowerment are part of a process called life long learning". The teaching process offers the individual a linear opportunity to expand the parameters of knowledge; as well as provide an instant for the transfer of the belief in self - empowerment. The present state of time is appropriate to initiate efforts to balance these principles with pertinent and appropriate technologies. The required audience for such an undertaking is limited to, but not disallowing anyone, the youngest spirits in a society that can accommodate a belief in transferring knowledge and information. A means for perpetuating these ideas can be implemented by stringent containment of the types of singular and monolithic communications that would hinder the expansion of a learning process. The syllabus of biological life, in and of itself, is the departing point from whence monolithic thinking ceases. From this point, the personal realization that an object of knowledge is to be learned or examined, bimodal communications must begin. Accurate assessments of educational and learned knowledge can not be presented as an empirical experience until an exchange of knowledge occurs.
Database and research the personal organizational motives that:
are committed to the newest methods of providing innovative learning opportunities;
are implementing the newest technologies in educational communications;
are objects that have a need or desire to encompass and develop a universal audience of expertise.
Challenge this biologically developed global organization by:
displaying implementations that have succeeded in providing learning objectives;
displaying an open agenda to new innovations in learning and education;
include assessment by example;
maintaining those initiatives that encourage the inclusion of a base of knowledge empowerment;
developing the necessary instruments required to maintain the biologically networked dialogues.
we'll make it ,
If it kills me, so what.
at least I accomplished something.
It's not the project ,
It's the follow through like you said.
I've realized that in life there are things that are so personal,
it's best to leave them un-said.
.. we'll make it,
even to the end.
I've had severe guilt concerning observations of expenditures in time,
and of the realms of pagan idolatry and personal spiritual enhancements,
watch 'em say, " Yo, I needed that time to re-center my spiritual self. "
watch one say, " bullshit, the world just spun another revolution, and no-one noticed, " .
the world, a giant hard-disk and it's slowly crashing.. stop preaching..
involvement with spiritual content will force gyroscopic maintenance of reality by turning everything over to the controls of HIGHER ORDER. New dimensions evolve, time will be spent, less concern for the stretch that has occurred, because of the obvious and terminal failing forward.
A daughter arrives from a town, on a plane, for a week, or two.
more women, more women, more women,
too many women.
a small essay
the citadel of empowerment
I'm goin' ahead with the assault (HOLY SHITZ it's a JIHAD)
double sided scimitar sharpened,
it sings when I hold it, " O Prophnon urge the believers to fight. "
A vanguard I'm not, but as a door-keeper i stand..
the throngs move back and forth through the portals of misconception,
as atomization and de-materialization have allowed me a voice,
" Oh Babylon, I oscillate the frequencies that dissolve the mortar of your foundation."
The stones only stand on shaky faith ..
the requested vital stats for multiple cut n' paste dbase maintenance:
the citadel and
pharaoh's slave pit.
Armando Tortuga (Chief psychipharmistic devial-detristress-locutor)
[Span.,=turtle], island, c.70 sq mi (180 sq km), off N Haiti. It was a notorious rendezvous
of pirates in the 17th cent. It is called Île de la Tortue by the Haitians.
† † "A Dual Approach to French Creole Genesis" by Mikael Parkvall (1995).
† † † As for Louisiana as a whole, about half of the 1,215 women who had left for that colony
between 1717 and 1721 were prostitutes and criminals (Usner 1992:240).
On Tortuga, the embryon of the Haitian colony, the first women were also filles du roi, prostitutes and criminals (Heinl & Heinl 1978:18).....
Well don't ask, ... jus' kiss me ass matey.. 'cause they killed most of them.
Don't speak to me about KARMA!
Hadrat Abu Hurairah relates that the Holy Prophet was asked :
O Messenger of Allah, what other good act is equivalent to the recompense for Jihad ?
He answered :
" You do not have the strength to carry it out". The companions repeated twice
or thrice the same question and each time. he answered : "You do not
have the strength to carry it out". He then added : "The case of one who strives
for the sake of Allah is like that of a person who observes the Fast and the Salat
and read the Holy Quran with fervor and devotion, and he continues his prayers till
the return of the person fighting for the sake of Allah, and does not forsake his prayers."
we need to conversolate.. all the love is Divine....
... the knowledge of the deem, the salata mustaqim.
Those who fight in the cause of Allah and those who sit home and
pray are not equal. Allah has favored the fighter over the sideline
believer. So we have no excuse but to master ourselves and rid ourselves
of all the idol gods. Lose hope nor fall into despair for you must gain
mastery if you are to be true in faith. Self mastery is a prerequisite
for true belief anything else is at best lip professing.
we can do better by leading by example.
let's pray in our du'as to have the faith of the Sahabas and
exhibit a light so bright that the disbelievers will be permanently blinded.
God and Time are anonymous.
t.u.r.t.l.e...hUman=== == =..transformation interrupted.. CRC's grinding
to name a few... the reign of tyranny had ended, and the ceremonial passing of control from the captors to the individuals, the change of command, change of hands, just needs to be fully completed.. officially completed there's too much good stuff to do, and we don't want to be heinously interrupted +any+more+
she came in through the bathroom window,
on wooden ships across the water,
very free and easy,
Mom, she ripped my clothes off and made me have intimacies with her ..
I'm really upset ...
Hello I am Elena.
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I like home peaceful and cozy atmosphere.
I thought it would be wonderful if we find a common language...
and it would be so wonderful to meet us one nice day in the near future...
And now you can find me at:
You can see my ID 132756 at threehundredandsixtydegreesouttacontrol.com
or also you can view me.
Hypernet Revoltion, well exactly ....
Today, we discussed events that are changing your reality and preparing you to meet your destiny. We ask simply that you continue to grow and gratefully employ your ever-expanding abilities to assist us. Dear Ones, we are a grand team! Soon, our procedures will allow you to better understand what we have told you on this day. Assimilate it all, and add it to the great body of knowledge that you are swiftly acquiring. We now take our leave. Blessings and Prosperity to you all! Amen. Selamat Gajun! Selamat Ja! (Sirian for Be One! and Be in Joy!)I, Vorg, endorse the preceding dictums and boldly proclaim the insolence of ArmdTv.org as a prime example of ignorant modeling, vain pretensions and posturing. I submit Armdtv.org to float endlessly and perpetually, forever, in the sea of illusion, as nothing more than another monkey on a raft, and as a vortex to where nothing returns There is NO present knowledge to be garnered from that domain. Faithfully. I AM VORG
|Laying low on the public circuit,
the last hay-ride I took nearly wrecked my back.
Some culprits and singers in the loft,
made a hymn of the times they'd seen.
The man, at a pulpit, with a mute flutist,
watched swaying orbs as they'd go around.
It's like a flashing kinescope as it strobes.
No/Yes another slice, " if thou feel it again, ".
Praying, posing, postulate-pontificate, .. prostate.
Barn atmosphere: hay dust sparkles in the light;
the brown, orange, and yellow eye static and fog;
voices of autumn and dry cool youth;
pronouncing closing leaf storms,
as the tree hibernates, the soul to cover.
A last quote?
Apple cider and we repose to the new music,
as an old friend stops an acquaintance with a smile.
The sleep place was hard, sky soft, a mountain air blanketed,
to protect the flesh, as a spirit protected the mind.
Meshing and amassing with divine inertia,
it grows into sacred oaths.
|The temperature required us to supply
the colors of the rainbow
The voice across the street, sitting on a porch, was definitely a woman's. All Melvin could hear from his porch on the other side of the street was a slobbering, guttural, and toothless sinusoidal auditory wave of estrogen angst. Faceless and nondescript, the voice was emitting tones of distress over some familial confrontation that left this woman in a state of release. This struck Mel as simply; futility venting as boiling steam from the container of life. Mel's sight was failing him of late. The doctor's concluded no solution to his health problem. As far as he was concerned, he resigned himself to loosing his sight and simply dying with only seeing what his mind could conjure up as a memory. He'd loll in his porch chair and paint with cerebral color palettes that were vestiges of some primordial origins. Such was the problem with Mel's life.
He preferred to call it "a life improvement". A phrase given to him by an old friend who'd describe the various afflictions of getting old as: improvements . Every once in a while, he would see the rolling green hills of Vermont as he traveled in a mobile, to visit that old friend. His sense of smell would illuminate and he could draw in his mind the wonderful smell of the cow manure as the hills rolled by. The spotted objects of the animals themselves would roll into view and his mind would hear them moo. He found a blessed quietness in watching his own interesting piece of genetic code unwind into a panorama of brainwaves and materialize into pastoral scenes. The marvel and wonderfulness of being able to change the scenes would amuse him for the few precious hours he had.
The woman's voice had tempered off. He thought to himself, "hmm, her tea must be ready."