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First impression, please?
What do you think this book is about? It isn't published yet, this is the cover reveal, and if I knew what you saw, or failed to see, I would know how to word the tweets and posts needed to fill in the gaps.
The cover won't be changing although if you have really strong opinions they'll be taken on board for when it IS revamped.
A couple of people do know what it is about, because they were test readers
but no spoilers, okay? I'd still appreciate your comment.
A couple will mock, I expect that, a cheerful one finger salute to you
but if your mockery is valid, ouch, but thank you.
After first comment, oops, I should have said, it is fiction
WHOA okay I am putting in a few spoilers after all in the comments. Right now, though, saying the rainbow is not bisexuality. Comments below but if you want to comment before you read them, that's cool. And useful.
The cover won't be changing although if you have really strong opinions they'll be taken on board for when it IS revamped.
A couple of people do know what it is about, because they were test readers
but no spoilers, okay? I'd still appreciate your comment. A couple will mock, I expect that, a cheerful one finger salute to you
but if your mockery is valid, ouch, but thank you. After first comment, oops, I should have said, it is fiction
WHOA okay I am putting in a few spoilers after all in the comments. Right now, though, saying the rainbow is not bisexuality. Comments below but if you want to comment before you read them, that's cool. And useful.
online today!
Gender Options
The Children’s commissioner in the UK has been asking children as young as 13 to describe their gender.
This is the list they can choose from:- (Daily Mail)
Girl or Boy
Male or Female
Trans-Girl: Someone has or transitioning from male to female.
Trans-Boy: Transitioning from female to male.
Agender: No gender identity or neutral identity.
Androgynous: Partly male and female, of indeterminate sex.
Bi-Gender: Those experiencing two gender identities, either at the same time or varying.
Non-Binary: Describes those who don’t feel exclusively male or female.
Demi-Boy: Partly male regardless of birth gender.
Demi-Girl: Female version of above.
GenderQueer: Those who don’t subscribe to conventional gender distinctions.
Gender-Nonconforming: Those who don’t follow how they should look or act based on their birth gender.
Tri-Gender: Shifts between Male, Female or genderless.
All Genders: Someone who identifies as all possible genders.
Intersex: Someone with genetic or hormonal features that are typical of male and female.
Do you think young kids should be choosing their gender?
What are you?
This is the list they can choose from:- (Daily Mail)
Girl or Boy
Male or Female
Trans-Girl: Someone has or transitioning from male to female.
Trans-Boy: Transitioning from female to male.
Agender: No gender identity or neutral identity.
Androgynous: Partly male and female, of indeterminate sex.
Bi-Gender: Those experiencing two gender identities, either at the same time or varying.
Non-Binary: Describes those who don’t feel exclusively male or female.
Demi-Boy: Partly male regardless of birth gender.
Demi-Girl: Female version of above.
GenderQueer: Those who don’t subscribe to conventional gender distinctions.
Gender-Nonconforming: Those who don’t follow how they should look or act based on their birth gender.
Tri-Gender: Shifts between Male, Female or genderless.
All Genders: Someone who identifies as all possible genders.
Intersex: Someone with genetic or hormonal features that are typical of male and female.
Do you think young kids should be choosing their gender?
What are you?
Darth Trump
As you know Trump is trying to become the leader of the GOP but I have to wonder why people out there like him...as he is a demagogue...
dem·a·gogue
'dem??gäg/
noun
a political leader who seeks support by appealing to popular desires and prejudices rather than by using rational argument.
synonyms: rabble-rouser, agitator, political agitator, soapbox orator, firebrand, fomenter, provocateur
"he was drawn into a circle of campus demagogues"
(in ancient Greece and Rome) a leader or orator who espoused the cause of the common people.
For your entertainment I am posting this video...I found it quite funny...enjoy!!
dem·a·gogue
'dem??gäg/
noun
a political leader who seeks support by appealing to popular desires and prejudices rather than by using rational argument.
synonyms: rabble-rouser, agitator, political agitator, soapbox orator, firebrand, fomenter, provocateur
"he was drawn into a circle of campus demagogues"
(in ancient Greece and Rome) a leader or orator who espoused the cause of the common people.
For your entertainment I am posting this video...I found it quite funny...enjoy!!
My very own blog
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"LAST MALE WHITE RHINO"..("SUDAN")
Does It Even Matter To Humans............................................................... What You Do To Earths Wild Life?
Somewhere Along Humanitys Line Of Thinking..................................................................Humans Got The Idea.... That The Wildlife On This Planet............ Called Earth.....Belongs To Them
Youre Way Off In This Thinking........The Wildlife Belonged To The Earth
Just Like Your Breed......... Called Human...Belongs to The Earth
And Now?
"Sudan"
"The Last Male Northern White Rhino"
"Is Dying"
Less Than 50 Years Ago............There Were 2000 White Rhinos Alive..In The Wild
Why...In Gods Name...Didnt You Do Something Then?
No..You Had To Wait....... Until There Was Only One Male Left...And Two Females
"And Now...With...... "Sudan"............ On A Death Watch?"
What Will Happen To The Species?
Heh...At Least You Can Tell Your Descendants
"I Was Alive When The White Rhino Went Extinct"
Somewhere Along Humanitys Line Of Thinking..................................................................Humans Got The Idea.... That The Wildlife On This Planet............ Called Earth.....Belongs To Them
Youre Way Off In This Thinking........The Wildlife Belonged To The Earth
Just Like Your Breed......... Called Human...Belongs to The Earth
And Now?
"Sudan"
"The Last Male Northern White Rhino"
"Is Dying"
Less Than 50 Years Ago............There Were 2000 White Rhinos Alive..In The Wild
Why...In Gods Name...Didnt You Do Something Then?
No..You Had To Wait....... Until There Was Only One Male Left...And Two Females
"And Now...With...... "Sudan"............ On A Death Watch?"
What Will Happen To The Species?
Heh...At Least You Can Tell Your Descendants
"I Was Alive When The White Rhino Went Extinct"
Mr. Wilson Comes to Tea
From the author of The Frigid Midgets, more adventures from Mrs. Crompton’s garden.
1
One morning, bright and early, Wam and Bam tripped out into the garden, as usual, to gather their daily prescription of gooseberries. It was a habit that Mrs. Crompton had encouraged, lest they forget later in the day. There were two gooseberry bushes, and Wam noticed that there was something odd about one of them. When he looked more closely, he could see that its leaves were curled up, and some had a powdery coating.
‘This doesn’t look right,’ he said, holding his chin, as people often do when wanting to make a show of seeming puzzled.
‘We’d better tell Mrs. Crompton,’ said Bam, ‘something will need doing about it.’
‘Oh dear!’ Mrs. Crompton exclaimed, when she saw the bush, ‘what are we going to do about it?’
‘We was thinking you would know what to do about it,’ answered Bam, which was his way of saying that he didn’t know what they were going to do about it.
‘We should get Mr. Wilson to come and have a look at it,’ said Wam, stroking his chin, as people sometimes do when wanting to seem to be giving something serious consideration.
‘Who is Mr. Wilson?’ asked Mrs. Crompton.
‘He’s the gardener at the big house,’ answered Bam, ‘he’s our friend.’
‘But wasn’t he the one who dug up the gooseberry bushes?’
‘It was her ladyship what made him do it,’ said Wam, referring to Mrs. Strong-Cummings, their previous employer at the big house. ‘He didn’t like doing it.’
‘And will he know what to do about our gooseberry bush, do you think?’ asked Mrs. Crompton.
‘If he doesn’t, no one will. He knows all there is to know about gooseberry bushes, and everything else what grows in gardens,’ said Bam, pointing a finger upwards to prove the truth of his statement.
‘It’s his day off tomorrow, we’ll go to the big house and ask him to come and look at our bush,’ said Wam, without touching his chin.
When they were about to set off the next day, Wam went to have a word with Mrs. Crompton:
‘Before we come back with Mr. Wilson,’ he said, ‘I just think you should know that he might not be what you’re expecting.’
‘What do you mean?’ asked Mrs. Crompton.
‘Well he looks a bit unusual, you might say, some folks gets a bit of a shock when they sees him for the first time.’
‘What nonsense,’ said Mrs. Crompton, ‘I don’t mind what he looks like, as long as he can do something about our bush.’
‘Well I just thought I ought to tell you before you sees him.’
1
One morning, bright and early, Wam and Bam tripped out into the garden, as usual, to gather their daily prescription of gooseberries. It was a habit that Mrs. Crompton had encouraged, lest they forget later in the day. There were two gooseberry bushes, and Wam noticed that there was something odd about one of them. When he looked more closely, he could see that its leaves were curled up, and some had a powdery coating.
‘This doesn’t look right,’ he said, holding his chin, as people often do when wanting to make a show of seeming puzzled.
‘We’d better tell Mrs. Crompton,’ said Bam, ‘something will need doing about it.’
‘Oh dear!’ Mrs. Crompton exclaimed, when she saw the bush, ‘what are we going to do about it?’
‘We was thinking you would know what to do about it,’ answered Bam, which was his way of saying that he didn’t know what they were going to do about it.
‘We should get Mr. Wilson to come and have a look at it,’ said Wam, stroking his chin, as people sometimes do when wanting to seem to be giving something serious consideration.
‘Who is Mr. Wilson?’ asked Mrs. Crompton.
‘He’s the gardener at the big house,’ answered Bam, ‘he’s our friend.’
‘But wasn’t he the one who dug up the gooseberry bushes?’
‘It was her ladyship what made him do it,’ said Wam, referring to Mrs. Strong-Cummings, their previous employer at the big house. ‘He didn’t like doing it.’
‘And will he know what to do about our gooseberry bush, do you think?’ asked Mrs. Crompton.
‘If he doesn’t, no one will. He knows all there is to know about gooseberry bushes, and everything else what grows in gardens,’ said Bam, pointing a finger upwards to prove the truth of his statement.
‘It’s his day off tomorrow, we’ll go to the big house and ask him to come and look at our bush,’ said Wam, without touching his chin.
When they were about to set off the next day, Wam went to have a word with Mrs. Crompton:
‘Before we come back with Mr. Wilson,’ he said, ‘I just think you should know that he might not be what you’re expecting.’
‘What do you mean?’ asked Mrs. Crompton.
‘Well he looks a bit unusual, you might say, some folks gets a bit of a shock when they sees him for the first time.’
‘What nonsense,’ said Mrs. Crompton, ‘I don’t mind what he looks like, as long as he can do something about our bush.’
‘Well I just thought I ought to tell you before you sees him.’
"STRANGER THAN STRANGE"
I play the Lottery All the of the Time...But I never Won Nothing More Than 7 Bucks...Now Minus the 1 Dollar I paid..I Actually Won Only 6 Bucks...Now..If I look At ALL the Money Ive Paid trying to Win...Im In A Deep Hole....What Are the odds Of Winning?Hah Ha Ha!
Those Are the odds
Now..Lets Go to the other End of this Story....What Are the Odds On this Story?
I was in the capital City One Time Waiting for A bus With My Son..And of Course In Capital Cities you have the Homeless all over the Place...Beggars and that Sort....There Must Have been At least 500 people All over the Place....And this One guy on the Other Side of the Street Was Yelling Loud He was Looking For "The Killer"..Saying it to everyone who was standing Waiting for Buses...He kept this up..Going from One Person to another Saying.."Youre not the Killer" Over And Over to all the people down there....Finally he comes to the Side Im on And Starts his raving At All the people On My Side.."Youre Not the Killer".."No..Youre Not the Killer"...Finally he gets To Where We Are...Stops..Looks At my Son(12 Yrs Old)And says to Him.."Youre the Killer"..Then he sees Me And says Real Loud.."No!..Youre the Killer!!"
And he keeps pointing At Me And saying that
(All the people Are staring At me)
Why is it I cant Win nothing In the Lottery
But In a crowd of 500 People.....Im the Winner?
Those Are the odds
Now..Lets Go to the other End of this Story....What Are the Odds On this Story?
I was in the capital City One Time Waiting for A bus With My Son..And of Course In Capital Cities you have the Homeless all over the Place...Beggars and that Sort....There Must Have been At least 500 people All over the Place....And this One guy on the Other Side of the Street Was Yelling Loud He was Looking For "The Killer"..Saying it to everyone who was standing Waiting for Buses...He kept this up..Going from One Person to another Saying.."Youre not the Killer" Over And Over to all the people down there....Finally he comes to the Side Im on And Starts his raving At All the people On My Side.."Youre Not the Killer".."No..Youre Not the Killer"...Finally he gets To Where We Are...Stops..Looks At my Son(12 Yrs Old)And says to Him.."Youre the Killer"..Then he sees Me And says Real Loud.."No!..Youre the Killer!!"
And he keeps pointing At Me And saying that
(All the people Are staring At me)
Why is it I cant Win nothing In the Lottery
But In a crowd of 500 People.....Im the Winner?
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