Complainings

I am so sick of people and society in general and am on the whole ashamed to call myself a human being because somehow, through genetics, I am related to every one of you stupid MFers.

Not you, I like you because you are reading this.  The proverbial you.

I am watching the news and some child at some daycare center is throwing a temper tantrum and throws a shoe at the worker.

That worker threw the shoe back and appropriately hit the insubordinate child in return.

The worker is now facing charges of being unsuitable to instruct or be around children.  How is it that we have let the rotten kids, and their rotten parents get away time and time again with turning the problem upside down on its head to the point where disciplinary correction is no longer an answer with stupid, yes I said stupid, willfully disobedient children?

I am so mad that the law is going to favor yet again the victim of this horrible crime (read sarcasm) and the rotten child will be vindicated for said rotten behavior at the expense of a fed up and caring (yes I said caring) instructor who was trying to get through to the child that this behavior is NOT ACCEPTABLE?

I am done ranting. And I learned some new information, the kid is in foster care and probably has serious mental issues on top of the fact that she was probably beaten senselessly by her parents to be in the foster system to begin with.  But I know good teachers have been crucified for trying to discipline bratty children in the past and it really aggravates me that we as a society are raising so many horrible children.  I just continue to lose faith in humanity and it kills me.

That is all.

Thursday Blogging No More Slogging.

In a rare moment of eureka I associated The Butcher by Radiohead and Courage the Cowardly Dog with one another.  There is some kind of fundamental reality in the worrier.  Is Thom Yorke saying warrior?  Or is he saying worrier?  Courage is the biggest worry wart of a dog, and yet he is the one who is always saving the day through his heroic feats.

Here are the lyrics for The Butcher.

 "The Butcher"

[Beauty will destroy your mind
Spare the gory details
Give them gift wrapped for the man with everything
Though I lived a lonely life
I was confused
A butcher
I feel nothing

As it courses up my arms in position of the worms
Up, up through my heart and to my brain

I’m a big slab of basic combination cut out chopped liver on the block
My heart’s still pumping
My heart’s still pumping

He’s a warrior
A warrior
Here’s a little bitch coming outta him
He’s a warrior
A warrior
Here’s a little bitch coming outta him
Coming outta him.]

So what is it?  Today, are you a warrior?  Or a worrier?

Wednesday Blogging Fun

I was a little pessimistic in that last post.  I edited to make it less pessimistic than it was, so if you feel like reading it again, it will likely be a little rosier. I would like to apologize for using this blog as means of venting.  It isn't the brightest idea to air one's troubles for all the world to see.

That is all of the talk about the last post you will get here.  What I am going to talk about today is in line with the writings of one of my favorite authors of all time, Carl Sagan.  As I have read all of his books, yet have none of them on hand, I can't be sure which one it is I am referring to (I think it was Dragons of Eden, or maybe Cosmos, one of the two) so forgive me for not being able to give you a direct quote.  Carl wrote something along these lines, that dogs, our furry four legged friends, have some degree of consciousness, as do all animals with brains.  They are aware of the world around them.  He went on to postulate that dogs might perceive humans as Gods.  This would be a reasonable assumption.  Somewhere along history the canine became domesticated.  As we evolved together, dogs must have been pretty amazed at the abilities of human beings.  Like, wow, you can provide me with food, I don't know how you do it, but you do...they may have indeed thought we were godlike.  By and large, on a cognitive scale, we are much more advanced than dogs, after all.   Dogs cannot speak the way humans do in sentences composed of words.  They can bark, which can mean any number of things to dogs that perhaps we humans are not equipped to understand.  But shoot, I can bark too.  Bark.  There, I just did it.  I have absolutely no idea what I just said in dog, but I said it. Or rather barked it.

So Steve, my canine best friend in the whole world and I were driving to Wal-Mart, and I placed myself in Steve's head for a second.  His world is pretty small, but it is ever expanding, as I continue to take him places he has never seen or smelled before.  I wonder if he imagines how large the planet we live on is, and how many different scents there are out there?  I wonder if he has any concept of a round planet floating in outer space.  Probably not.  But wouldn't all the buildings and streets and cars and lights and chattering humans be pretty befuddling for a dog?  Wouldn't you, as a dog, simply be blown away by all that mankind has created?  Shoot, I am a human and I am pretty blown away.  It is pretty impressive.

I sometimes like to think that dogs communicate through their sense of smell more so than through oral/aural/verbal communication.  I mean, dogs have sniffers that are far more advanced than humans.  They don't use blood hounds to track down a particular scent (criminal or prey) for nothing, after all. 

Anyhow, that is all you get for today.  Love on a dog if you see one.  They are loving you a whole lot right back.

Good morning everyone!

I know, it has been quite some time since I have sat down and put my fingers to the keyboard.  Just so much is going on in this world, you know, it is hard to keep up.  But I am taking a little slice out of my day to say that I still have a lot of hate in my heart towards humanity in general.

I don't have a job.  I am working on getting employed but it is difficult.  I must be a burned out jerk face who has nothing to offer to society except my opinion which lets face it nobody wants.....  the day has changed but the colors are all the same.  I don't really believe any of that but that seems to be the general consensus.

This is not a pity party.  It is however an opportunity to better one's self.  Myself not excluded.  We are all ONE.

Why don't we better ourselves today.  Evolve like a good human organism.  Consciousness comes with no road map.  Study your awareness and give to the community before it is to late....


This is the only life you have....Yolo.........so stupid.........but you better get it right.