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lots of blocked areas to talk..some dont want to reply too..some take as a person from third world...but i dont mean to complain them..they will all understand one day..i know the world is beautiful with lots of good people..i love u all the people and all the cs members...after a very long period im posting my blog so MY VERY WARM HIIIIIIII TO ALL THE CS MEMBERS!

my mom was one of the biggest biches on earth but i think i now respect her. life after death is very revealing. no comments necessary. rest in blankets perfumed with sage...advice. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

So one of the nice things about this place I live at is how the lack of nearby lighting offers a great view of the night sky, coupled with a weird acoustic effect many have noticed here, within which you can hear ordinary conversations from literally a mile away if the speakers are outside, at night I can easily hear the train go by the closest town even though the train track is 7 miles away, when DHS practices at their firing range I can hear the guns going off. That range is 19 miles away (pop,pop,pop,pop, etc.).

Ever go out at night and just stand there in the dark in the night air and quietly watch and listen?

Mars sits there South South East at about 11 o'clock as I face to the Weat. Little Dipper at 12 O'clock high. It is 2330 here Hey, if you really know your stuff those three alone put me somewhere in NA up in the Mid Atlantic, nu?

Somewhere in the NW a little while ago there were flashes on the horizon. Bright ones. I start counting. More flashes about 6 seconds later. I know what day it is and that some places do the light show a little early. Clearly that is one such place. I listen carefully. Figure the speed of sound at sea level is 0.211446403 miles per second. A little slower at this altitude. 73 Seconds later I hear the very faint booms and thuds. Figure 15 - 16 miles away. Somewhere between Clearbrook or Inwood I am thinking...

I got invited to 2 July shootenfest & BBQ tomorrow. Toying with it. Friend with a place like mine has invited about 30 folks to bring guns and try out his new shooting range (he just finished the berm last week) and also participate in the BBQ. Girls, music, guns, noise, etc. Thinking of it.. I called the State Police for his state this afternoon and confirmed there would be no legal issues in my bringing some toys to the BBQ. A .22 for the girls of course, but for me? 44, 45? Why not a wussy 380 instead? Decisions, decisions. Someone else is supposedly bringing a Barrett. Weirdly I just happen to have a can that would fit that which has just been sitting around collecting dust.. Unlinked too. Hmmm

Anyway, studying the sky. See a pinprick flash. Very fast like a strobe. I have seen such before, but mostly when staring up through one of my better NVDs. Unusual to see it with a naked eye. 3 seconds later, there it is again. It has moved maybe a half inch. Another 3 seconds, there it is again. I briefly toy with dragging the Meade down from the attic and coupling one of the PVS devices to the Meade so I can get a better look. Nah, too much dusty work and for what? I already know things circle and watch us. I can see it. No one putts a visible strobe on a satellite. Electricity is too precious up there. So it is a glint. What the sky watchers call an Iridium Flare. It is tumbling at a constant rate and every now and then the sun reflects off of it at regular intervals until the angle for me to see it is wrong. I notice a second one far to the West but dimmer. Approximate the azimuth and come in and do some research. Gotta love the Internet where everything is just a few key clicks away.

I now think maybe I was seeing the rocket booster from Cosmos 2333 and maybe SL-16 R/B. The paths are right..

when i was in 1st or 2nd grade, we studied dinosaurs and other beasts that are now extinct. even being so young, i could see the similarities between some dinosaurs and the birds in the air and in my backyard.

one of the projects in class was to make a dinosaur skeleton. this required a bucket of KFC. after my family devoured every leg, breast, thigh, and wing, i scrubbed every bone clean.

i remember all my classmates and myself bringing bags of bones to class. we then glued them together making miniature interpretations of T Rex. T Rex was the most bad azz dinosaur of all.

i was fortunate to grow up in So Cal. my parents took me to the La Brea Tar Pits. this became my favorite destination. Disney was for pussies. i marveled at the size of the mammoth. i wanted to be a Saber toothed cat. i fashioned fangs out of foil and crawled around, roaring at family.

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My first Mercedes .....

2003

You're thinking about her arsehole right?

I have been here many years. I have been lookylou, myvice, goldenhinde, diamondwillow, freehand, and palmfrond. I have written for you with much pleasure. If you have enjoyed my writing, you are welcome to my new home. I am The Croupier at all poetry.com

Now I may write of a special camel without risk of banishment

I’m excited by a possible reunion of old timers. I will now become a witch calling on the devil and his mischief. Camel, 10k, Morganluv, etc, show yourselves in all of your delicious glory.

I slave over a caldron stirring My arms are tired but I will press on. Bring us some reality to season this pot. Dear old friends, I love and adore your trolly asses

Entschuldingung, wie komme ich zum Oktoberfest?

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i watch these videos of silly cats. i wonder, why isn't my cat silly? he's just a dude. pretty mellow until...........
until i get up. unfunny cat jumps and parks before my every step. he knows i love him and will avoid at all costs to keep from stepping on this adorable, fuzzy, devil's spawn. a busted clavicle and ribs, all to avoid stepping on this furry terror.
i need a ranch house with no stairs.
don't get me started on the basement incident... omg...on Christmas eve...