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To double dip a bit, cheater that I be... Sorry M and UF. Another true story, from that boring VIERK repertoire. Caught speeding, just a tad, think it was one of those Mississsippi style, tree branch hiding the speed limit sign, sad speed trap (M) cases. But thank Goddess, it was up North here, where the fuzz (M) at least often have a sense of humour, and kindness. Plus, they don't have to pay for ten shiny new police cruisers in a tiny sleepy backwater (M). But I digress. I should have known that the VIERK GT car would be a magnet for the Coppers (M), which is why it's racing green, and not Corvette red. But yes, with smart a** twin young girls on board, ( around ten YO), I opened the cockpit(M) window to hear every motorist's dreaded words. "License, registration and insurance card, please, Sir" The guy was at least three meters tall with that big GUN and high blue HAT going, so it wasn't exactly a time for any VIERK ingratiating (M) excuse BS stories. Just then, he noticed how both little rat girls were snickering (M) uncontrollably, in the full back seats (just BTW, another reason it beats any Porsche or 'Vettte) with my also trying hard not to laugh. He seemed to be doing the same, and just then, my hopes rose ever so litle. After returning from checking my record on the VHF in his Squad car (M), and only smiling, he said, "good driving record, Sir, and great girls. Any chance they are twins", as he handed me back all the paperwork (M), ---with merely a warning. At which point all four of us were cracking up (M) uncontrollably, as he struggled to get out his final words, "Sir, please drive carefully, as an example to the children." Can't make this stuff up.

Tagged.: t r a v e l

Another example of [ A ] peak strength radio Net. [ previous to s k y n e t.

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1256. Yah has created [ 1254, 3050
1183........ 1167 & 3050...................... 5797. Oz / Oscar Zulu
0223....... 217 & 3050...........................3091..... { 3068 & 3467
1735. love of Yah [ 1730,3050............. 2706. Appt. in T I M E
0568........ 559 & 3050
0558. ...... 553 & 3050......... d3 } 70. Out of Time / r e m
0274. ...... 270 & 3050..................65. bee Thousand / guided by voices
-------} ...........................................05. the Joshua Tree / U2
5797. Oz / strength x majesty.... And Elohim spoke all these words, saying // sign ya
................. I am YHWH [ yod hay -wa-hay ] your Elohim, who brought you out of the land of Mitsrayim, out of the house of slavery. You have no other mighty Ones against my face. [ Command One / Ex. 20
Believe it or not, that verse has over 8,000 companions. The ad-Verse of the situation is as follows.

1168. baal / Lord.........{ heb............................... Grk.} 4516. Roma / S t r O n g
6252.ashtaroth [ fem. deity.............................................2092. a d j u s t
7420. Romach } the Iron point*......................................2424. Iesous**
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* So they forsook YHWH & served Baal & the Ashtaroth. [ Judges 2:13
** to get to G-sus requires another adjustment
makes an X cellent X mas [ may the mark depart from you
Card for wayfaring Protestants.

At work earlier today, there was an ad on the radio about travelling, and the sound of bagpipes came on, which made me think about just how much I miss Scotland. Then, I though to myself "I should really go to Glasgow again at some point next year". On my way home, I did some searching, to find out when it was cheapest to travel to Scotland, and I found out, that May was the cheapest. I can get a return ticket for the less than a new games console.

While I would love to travel alone, I did think that I would bring someone, so I asked K if she wanted to visit Glasgow with me. "Sure, but I don't know when I can afford it", was her answer. Now, being that the flights to Scotland are cheap, I thought "Why not give her a trip to Scotland as an early birthday present".. So now I am looking at deals for when I am getting paid in about 8 days time. I also need to time it with regards to my New York trip. The plan is, that I will arrive home from New York on the 8th of May, and, if all goes well, K and I will depart for Scotland on the 17th of May. I have 11 days back in Denmark before I head out of the country again. May is gonna be busy AF, but I love it.

I will not book tickets for Glasgow, but Edinburgh. There is a bus there, that travels all the way to Glasgow from Edinburgh Airport. The last time I took it, it was £18.50 for an open return ticket. The price might have gone up since then, but it sure beats taking the train, which will easily cost me a few hundred pounds.

It's gonna be amazing getting back to Scotland. I miss the food there, the people and the scenery! It's gonna be awesome!

Yesterday, I was changing the mailing address for my car insurance and the advertisement of the company website had a modern looking vehicle (with LED headlights) that reminded me of the BMW my family owned in the 1960's
Today, I did some research for the BMW to post a photo link on FAE3's blog and I saw that car again. Following the photo linked to an Australian car website and the story about an Swiss company making electric versions that resemble the iconic shape of the BMW Isetta!
I believe the British coined the name 'Bubble Cars'

(the one on the left being the original BMW)




Original story here:

All men have secrets and here is mine, so let it be known:
For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can rely on you...
And yet you start to recoil
Heavy words are so lightly thrown
But still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you

... I can't sleep at night. ???????????????????????????????????????

Stuck on a mind train, and I’m stuck in a bad frame...Give up, bet no way you know how to stop...and I’m made this way yeah.

So here's the second one. this one had a commetn from my best friend, who died two years ago, so i'm back to crying like a bastard. i need some closure and I don't know how.

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Viernes II
25 marzo 2011, a la(s) 18:36
From the office window I can still see the clouds that make my soul vibrate in the same frecuency as the only visible stars at night. Strangely enough, the only few stars are polar ones, maybe not.
Weekend's coming over and there's a new precedent that the rest of the days will not be the same as they were. For some reason, I have this urge to connect. To connect always at a higher and higher level, however coming back to the basics.
Por más que intente de escapar de ello, de lo que me forma en esencia, no puedo. Y no es nada complicado, lo que me constituye, a veces son sólo comentarios sobre el clima, cosas así, medio raras, medio comúnes :)
Sometimes comments over the weather are the most expressive thing I have, they are suffered and happy, just like I am.

It is becoming everytime harder and harder for me not to express myself in Scripture-like texts. Am I going really really insane?

Again the questions about my fate; destiny and destination are always present in the process of decision making. This time I have more time, to make a decision.
Breeze keeps gently blowing for I can hear the window blinds dancing and shaking, autumn has arrived :)
With autumn comes decisions, with decisions comes changes, with changes comes problems, with problems comes solutions, with solutions comes romance. And with romance, comes love and happiness.
There is a deeper meaning to seasons, not only temperature changes and colours and shades.

Someone has to remind me that I need a shave tonight.
Buenos Aires, home home home.

There's nothing I can really define as a 'plan', you know? I need to get more signs, and more options. But yeah, I feel like in those days where only one hint would make me jump on a plane and get the f*ck out. But I don't wanna do that, see? I don't wanna get out. But yeah, I want something different. I dunno,I want something for good and for always.
I've got this powerful connection to the rest of the world and I want to start spreading it.

Last one of the Friday series. Now I have to stop because the memories are killing me. This is killing me, slowly and painfully. But it will all get back soon :)

Viernes III
25 marzo 2011, a la(s) 22:30
Deja vu all over again while I come back home. I can only focus so much when I'm on my way, not in the office.
Smells, night, city, silence. I have acquired the ability to mix and combine scents from people, from the environment, and make them become images in my head. There is a process going on in my brain, and it is about the connection to all that exists, good and bad.
Like I said before, it's about romance, and my romance is the suicide of all things as I know them. I am now going over a bridge so I decide I need to be reborn; see how f*cking easy it is?
The water. It smells like shit.

What the f*ck.

This bloke, jesus f*ck, he looks like a piece of shit (I guess that makes me an even bigger piece of shit, no joke), and yet he's got some scent that kicks me back to a place, London, no, f*ck no, HE TAKES ME BACK TO KEFLAVIK. What the?
I have condemned that f*cking place. I hate being reminded of it.
I'm always ALWAYS blamed/thanked by the people around me for speaking prophecy through my words.
There's something deep inside telling me that I have to stop. But not give in, or maybe give in. See, I don't have contact with many of the people that can read my signs better than me, so I do not know which way to turn.


I fear I will commit a sin.


There is no guidance towards my redemption. There is no real beacon pointing out where to go. So I shall come back to previous charts, maps from the past, that once told me (and still do) where to find my way.
Because you know? I need some certainty too. I need some security.
There's this man, to my left, that looks exactly like me when I'm older. Oh yeah,I'm gonna be a handsome m**erf**ker ? (haha not really, jk).

I always have to take the most difficult path. But it's made me grow so much,spiritually.


Twentyfirst century breakdown running in my veins while the f*cking bus takes a long time to get me home. But I do not worry because if I got home earlier then I'd be sanctifying love quests and speak words that are upside down, and reversed, backwards, only readable by mirrors and yet, not evil. How much of a f*cking Messiah complex is that huh??

My phone keeps beeping. Which makes it hard for me to type and not get distracted. I am soon to come home.


It was just a piece of glass that gleamed on the street, right? Right?!