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Are You Listening, Borty??

Once upon a time, on another, er, permissive website, a character who professed to a certain fetish posted occasionally, sharing his travels and travails with a somewhat captive audience. Just out of curiosity, I did a quick web search, and found this article:


The old boy always has something interesting to say. I wonder if he might be lurking about?? nerd
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Apologies To The President...From Member Of The News Media!

Sorry, but I just couldn't help myself...

In a blurb that was posted for a short time on the Drudge Report, The Hill posted its apologies to President Trump:

The Hill spoke on behalf of the U.S. intelligence community, as well as the FBI and itself. The news outlet even went so far as to use the phrase "false information" in a highlighted link that brought the reader to this site:

The Hill went on for several paragraphs in its "Mea Culpa"s, and then went on to ask what more needed to be done. All in all, a fascinating article, which needs to be read by ALL who held suspicions against the current administration.

It needs to be mentioned that said article was authored by Sharyl Attkisson, a contributor to The Hill. The news outlet then added...


Kinda makes you think, doesn't it????
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Silly Ribbit! Treks Are For Kids!

Some of you may remember this from long ago, on another matchup site, but then again some of you might not. This is posted in memory of Bruce, AKA Words Of Wit, from one of those previous sites.

It's been lovely here on the lily pad the past week or so. The temperature's warming up nicely, and there's a better selection on the menu. Servings are larger, too.

The brochure said something about great opportunities for meeting women, but so far it's been rather disappointing. You'd think that living on the shoreline of a lovely river in the Midwest would be a great attraction to the opposite sex, but nothing yet. Ah, well, it's still early in the year...

I've been told more than once that I am "charming," but after a few seasons I've come to realize that it may have more to do with my wardrobe than what's inside. More than one lady has commented on what a cute "green back" I have. I never realized that so many girls had a thing for BACKS, tho...or the color green! Am I missing something? Does that Kermit guy know something that I don't?

Some of the ladies seem more than just a little bit interested in my table manners...at least that's the impression I get. Every time I reach out for a tasty morsel, one of you always comments on how far I can reach with "that thing," and there's always a look on your face of....admiration?? Shock?? Disbelief?? Not to be a spoilsport or anything, but those wouldn't be considered appropriate table manners in MY corner of the pond...

Admittedly, I'm not much into material things, but I DO have this rather cumbersome trophy. It resembles a spiky high heeled pump, and it should go with just about anything in your wardrobe, since it's clear. It's a size 13 according to the mark inside, so its owner will have no trouble identifying it. (I'll know HER, too...judging from the size of those skis!) I thought about putting it on Ebay, but it's obviously used, and let's face it--who would buy an unmatched, used, extra large slipper from a guy like me? I've thought about using it for other things, like a champagne dispenser, but the last thing I need is Athlete's Tongue, or extremely bad breath. Not that my usual cuisine hasn't done that for me already...

I'm considering moving south into warmer climates. You know, weighing anchor, floating the log downstream, and cruising the Ohio or even the Mississippi...like the kids in that Mark Twain book. They say those Cajun frogwomen are HAWTTT!!! They're said to overlook the occasional warts, too...

I'm still wondering why I bought into this scheme. The old lady who gave me the brochure seemed to be in a bit of a hurry....seems she had a shiny red apple that she had to deliver to some other poor sap. Some chick with SEVEN boyfriends. Imagine!

So anyway, that's the news from my pad. If any of you has the match to this, er, artifact, or would be interested in taking it off my hands, give me a yell! Guess I'll map out my travel plans to Nawlins....them Cajun babes really appreciate a good line!

Rrrribbbbitttt!!!!
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Regret And Remedy

Tis not the heated breath of love,
Nor impassioned vows sworn true,
But regret of words, instead,
Delivered foolishly to you.

Misdirected oaths announced,
Made full in jest but read as true,
Do cloud intentions thus pronounced,
As trollsome, vicious, foul or blue.

Prithee, take this missive, trite,
In full as true apology,
For slips of tongue, so that I might,
Post my regrets as remedy.

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There's Snow On the Roof, But...

...there's still fire in the furnace! Check out former president Bill Clinton, getting an eyeful at the Aretha Franklin funeral/life celebration:

Bubba's happy response is in evidence in this image, below:

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Boys will be boys...
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Even The Rich And Talented....Are Human

Some time in 2006 or so I ran across a PBS program (Soundstage, I think) with John Mayer in concert. (It came at a low time in my life, when I'd gone through a divorce, a loss of employment, and a back injury. But I digress...) Like always, I was late to the party, as Mr. Mayer had already released several albums, and a killer single entitled "No Such Thing" that I'd heard, but more or less dismissed after the original hype.

The music, lyrics, and straight out raw talent that Mr. Mayer exuded knocked me for a loop on that Soundstage program, and after I reviewed the "Heavier Things" album I was an instant fan. (The tune entitled "Bigger Than My Body" caught me instantly, as it spoke of hope and looking toward the future--along with the amazing guitar and metaphor laced lyrics.)

Album after album took me by storm, with "Continuum" becoming my favorite--a masterpiece, if you ask me.

The other day, after a prolonged streak of boredom, I went on a John Mayer binge. While I've managed to collect almost all of his current works (aside from the live albums), I have yet to load the latest ones into my CD player and hit "Repeat," so that in the course of a few days I'm familiar with every word and guitar lick. I did, however, become quite acquainted with two songs from "Battle Studies"--namely, "Heartbreak Warfare" (which I've known for quite some time), and "War Of My Life", presented live (a new discovery). This is the one that threw me. (Before "War Of My Life," Mr. Mayer adds a few lines from a Tom Petty song, quoting "You don't know how it feels...to be me".)

Mr. Mayer, apparently, is a fallible human being, too. After throat surgery, a decline in record sales (partially due to his absence because of said surgery), and a prolonged reputation for being a womanizer, it appears that John Mayer is vulnerable, just like the rest of us. Up until this point, however, I never realized HOW vulnerable.

If you listen to Mr. Mayer in assorted recorded interviews, he refers to his therapist from time to time, but never really expounds on any issue in particular. In this video he opens up, to a spill-your-guts degree.

Sometimes it's fight or die. Sometimes one must publicly declare war. Sometimes one must take a stand. That's how it appears in this video. I've attached links below, in case anybody's curious.


lyrics:
You Tube "War Of My Life" link:
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