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Never accept gifts from strangers, especially if you

suspect that they are supernatural beings.

Do not take anything from the dead.

If demons begin possessing your companions,
it’s a good idea to leave the area as soon and as quickly as possible.

If supernatural beings start calling your name, leave the area.

If the ouija board starts moving by itself,
stop playing and leave.

If you wake up from a particularly horrific
dream and find yourself still alive, you probably aren’t awake yet.

Just finished the last touch of my new dining room settings, well just for today.
Weeks ago I bought the paint for the table and chairs, "warm stone".
It's literally a mucky beige/grey mixture.

So which genius mind ever sat at hers/his desk and came up with the definition of such colour and projected mood memory, they are being admired by my limited imagination!

It turned out pretty nice though and I think I'm in the mood for "duck egg" for the window sill..next week

I met her on a dating site (connecting singles). We instantly fell in love. Soon I used to Whatsapp her with sweet nothings. She said that she has been to India many times and is planning to come again. I used to write erotic love poems for her. She used to emoji me with love icons. Then she told me that she is in India to do business. She told me that she works as an agro-consultant. She told me that she wants to procure Sacha Inchi a herbal extract used to make medicines. She told me that I should be a middle man and contact the company email given by her. Meanwhile her boss called me and said that he is pleased to do business with me. Then she told me that she will be coming to India to purchase 15 liters. I was to purchase 3 Liters as samples. When I wrote to the company they said 3 Liters comes up to 17000$. Then I did a web-search and found that 1 Kilo of oil costs only 50$. Then I realized that she was a scammer.

Here are some words for those who would have the Capacity to understand...The writings and the meanings from a Man........."Yes its time today..Im unsatisfied the least to say..Cant bring back yesterday..A Child who cannot Play".."And all the time you read..Those ghastly unsightly deeds..Remember those in need..While you cover up your greed".."But you will never listen..Youre afraid of what I say..Is going to happen..Today tomorrow or Someday..When the Lords Almighty fist..Comes Crashing down on you..Tomorrow will be here..Tell me..What are you ever going to do?"..................."Well it wasnt that long ago..Dont ask me I dont know..Our world as we knew it now was gone..You know Im seldom wrong..I do believe it was at Dawn..When Smoke Fire and Heat crossed by my Lawn".."So I ran away from the House..Burning clothes had to be Doused..Inside a deep cave Three Years on"...."You know I keep thinking..Youre all gonna come on back..Imagination I never Lacked"..."And at evenings I would gaze..So deep in the Night..There were no Frogs no Crickets..No Sounds in Sight"...................."And Tomorrow..Its going to be a brighter Day..Thats when youll look for him and say...Oh I wish that you were here..And I wish that you were near..But then you wake up..And find its just a Dream...And he never came back no more..And youve left yourself crying..And now you just cant take it..No He never came back no more...And your all so all alone"....(And he you think).."Will never cast you from my mind..Oh my God I missed the Sign..You know Im here wont cross the Line..The Love within my Heart and Mind..You were the Light that shown upon me..So Damn consistent with no end..All my life life and living breath..You were so much more than a Friend..And if Destiny provides it..In surprise we will collide..Then this pain and separation..will ease off and then Subside"....("And She held on to Yesterday...With everything that She Had")....................

What is the soul…is it a puff of cloud…is it a whisper of sacred secret…the soul is the magic of life…a tiny faint whisper…a chant of the hymn of the birds…a psychedelic music of the heart…ants creep into the soul and sing a lullaby…the soul should be rid of fanatic faith…the soul is a fecundity of the heart…I have been writing the sin of the fruit…I long to fornicate and adulterize my soul….sacred heart of Jesus forgive me…Yes, I am drunk now…proletarian rum of Karl Marx…where are my values…they are buried in a heap of dirty clothes…I am sunk in the abyss of existential shit…Nations you have to be f*cked up in the Illuminati of the UNO…I am not a f*cking Hindu living in Indian shores…let me coin metaphors of poetry…love, you have left me Sheeba Johnson…I am a f*cking piece of shit…How many times do men and women shit and piss in a day? Every day I pour incense on to the all Seeing Eye and the Unfinished Pyramid. I don’t care about money. I am under the tutelage of the Illuminati. I am a wandering piece of shit. I am a f*cking brown. I enjoy shitting. I love the feeling of pain when my an*l muscles contract and expand. Pieces of shit long ones, short ones are released into the commode. Shit is the poetry of music.

"It Seems Now........... Is A Good Time To Switch Gears..............................................And ............................................Just For The Record Readers........................................................................................
Im Doing This Not To Get Comments.........................................Thats The Furthest From My Goal.................................
Actually?.........There Is No Goal
But Wait A Minute Now!.......There Is A Goal After All

And That Is
Its Either........ Lay On My a**.....And Stare At The Television...(Im Not Driving Right Now........Im On..."Home Leave").....(No..Im Not In The army Any More).......................Or
At The Least........ Be Doing Something That Occupies The Mind

I Do Understand........ There Is The Risk Of Insults Here And There
But At Least ...It Keeps The Mind......... In A Physical State

So Much Better Than..... Being Bombarded By Commericials.... That Are Louder Than The Program You Are Watching

Im Not Sure What ill Be Doing Here

I May "Ramble Here".....Or...................... "Ramble There"
But I Will End Up...................... "Ramblin Somewhere"

It Was Just Another Day...There I Was...Down By The "Ten Mile River"...At The "Waterfall"..Sitting Around With The Rest Of The Guys... Who Were Either On Disability..Or Something...(Nobody Works...Its Just Getting "Loaded" Every Single Day)...Then Theres The "Heat Of The Sun"...As It Makes Its Way To.... The "Other Side Of Tolerable"......A Time When It Was Every Man For Himself...(As Far As Shade Was Concerned That Is)....And Of Course...Everybody There Is Always Drinking.... Except For Me...................(I Just Cant See Getting Drunk On A Hot Day)...(And Then By The Time The Evening Arrives?)..(Youre Feeling Like)..(Enter Your Own Coined Phrase Here)

Its The Same Ole Bullshit Every Time I Go There...({Please...Dont Ask Me Why...I Dont Know)...Kind Of Like A "Soap Opera"
"But One Must Put Into Consideration... That All Of Us...(Around 60 Or So)...Are The Survivors... Of A Time And Era...When Smoking Pot..Poppin Pills..Shootin Up....LSD..Free Love....Protesting For... "Flower Power"..And "Make Peace Not War"...And Not To Forget "Black Lights" And "Posters"

We Survived The "Drug Generation"...When The "Weaker Ones"... Jumped Out Of Third Floor Windows...High On LSD And Thinking They Could Fly....When "Four Dead In Ohio" Were Shot Dead By The National Gaurd("Tin Soldiers And Nixons Coming")...When Charles Manson Used The Beatles Song..."Helter Skelter".... As A Reason To Kill People...And To Try And Start A "Race War"
When Martin Luther King ...John And Bobby Kennedy...Were Assassinated
When All The Major Cities Of The USA Were Burning(After Martin Luther Kings Assassination)
When The Song..."Eve Of Destruction"...Was Blaring Out The Truth.... Of The State Of The World
When We Listened To.."I Just Dropped In...To See What Condition My Condition Was In"
When The Hijacking Of Planes Was Something That Usually Happened Once A Week
(And Almost Always...The Destination Was Cuba)

When The Album... "Sgt Peppers Lonely Hearts Club Band"...Took The Entire World By Storm...(Before That..All Songs Ended Abruptly...And They Usually Were About Broken Hearts)
But We Added Drugs ...And Head Phones......Along With Listening To That Album.....And Went Off Into Another "Space Of Being"...(Piink Floyds..."Dark Side Of The Moon"...Also Did The Trick Too)
We May Have Just Been... At The Most...Young Teen Agers Way Back Then...But Its What We Grew Up With

So...Back To The "Boys"
These May Be All Guys...But When It Comes To... "Talking About People"... When Certain Ones Arent There?"...They Beat The Opposite Sex By A Mile

And Yes...I Have Thought About It...What I Mean Is................When Im There..They All Talk About Somebody That Aint There...............Its Usually Kevin... Wholl Start... (After A Huge Gulp From The Bottle)......... The "Who Can We Talk About This Time?"...And ...Who Ever It Is Theyre Talking About Now?.....That Same Person Will Be There The Next Day.......................................And Then Kevin...Who Talked About Ray The Day Before....Will Have His Arm Around Ray...And Then... The Both Of Them...And Everybody Else Whos There...Will End Up Talking About.... Whoever It Is ....That Aint There At The Time

And Then It Hit Me... Like A Speeding Object
That Suddenly... And Abruptly.... Crashes Into... A 5 Foot Stone Concrete Wall

"Geeez"....(I Said To Myself ...Standing There Amongst All Of Them)

"I Wonder What They All... Say About Me"
"When Im Not There?"

Yes..It Does Seem Strange ...And Will Seem To Be... A Bit Hard To Believe..But During Our Life Time..Im Sure That Some Of You... Will Have Had The Opportunity Of Being Confronted With Something... That Happened To You..Or Close To You..That Freezes You In Thought...At The Very Moment Of The Happening
These Conditions Can Come Under The Category Of "Strange Happenings"...Or..."I Dont Understand".....
...Or..."Something Aint Making Sense Here"..Or Something Within The Range Of An "Omen To Come"
In Any Case...What It All Means Is...That We... As Humans...Do Not Carry A Brain ....That Is Capable
To Be Able To Understand Those Strange Things Happening Around Us...And Sometimes?

"Before Our Eyes"

There Are Many Reasons... For One To Be A "Ramblin Man"....I Have Been The "Ramblin Man"
71 Times Now....There Has To Be A Reason... As To Why Someone... Would Want To Be A "Ramblin Man" That Many Times...But Thats For Another Time

But There Are Many Things That A "Ramblin Man" Can Do

A "Ramblin Man" Can Get On His Horse...And Gallop Away Off... Into The Lands Of Where No Others Have Ever Never Been Before

Or He Can "Ramble" Around And Stay Close By

Or...If He Doesnt Want To Physically "Ramble" Around

He Can Always "Ramble On" About Life Itself

Which is What This "Ramblin Man" Has Decided Upon ...To Do

"I Think Ill "Ramble On" About Whatever Comes Into Being"

Hi blogland

Hope all of bloggers are having stunning holidays.

2016 has been a very bumpy year to my experience.

Best moment for this year has been that I was able to rise up well from the deep bottom of my life.

Worst has been that I lost my very beloved spiritual father in the mid of April. ( was a huge loss )

So what has been your best and worst of 2016?