Thanks... So far so good. I have managed to find a way to put off most everything that needs doing (again). Hopeless, really.
So, maybe you can be induced to teach me a little Portugese? I have come to speak significant parts of about 7 languages just this way: asking folk to teach me words and phrases.
Aaah, then you've maybe some Celt in you as it is the port of the Gaels.
You seem to understand Spanish perfectamente bien but, in regards to your dreams, suit yourself, by all means. I wouldn't dream of telling you what to do.
Now I must away into the shadows where it is cool. La Sombra lo sabe...
That's prescient of you! I am into metaphysical applications of physics! They call it "Quantum". I call it "Realm Crackin'". Not that I MIND the semblance of separation: I like just enough room between me and deity to leave "space" for nerve endings.
Nerve endings should be happy endings, don't you agree, hmmm?
I have 9 peafowl, (Pavo muticus muticus: "Java Green Peafowl") 7 turkeys (Red Bourbon X Wild X Bronze), 5 yard roosters (my own breed: call them "Callaghans") 7 hens in the coop with their rooster, 4 guineas, 1 blue and gold macaw, breeding flock of 6 Forpus conspicillatus (Spectacled Parrotlet) and my own personal Spec pet ("Tatu Chicken Man")...
We should maybe start a bird fanciers' thread...
I am selling off the turkeys as I am tired of the toms trying to slay me when I pass thru the yard... I bred the flogging out of my chickens.
I'm an heroic chameleon, so I morph to make it easiest for others to feel comfortable with who/what they are--when that proves necessary.
Paradoxically, I can only do this because I have a very strong sense of self and huge compassion.
(Also, I tend to date only men with serious self confidence, so it's not too difficult for them to enjoy the company of another really confident, casual, enthusiastic soul. Water seeks its own level and all... The more heroic the persona of the man, the more of my dauntless candor he'll get. And I prefer dauntless candor. Life is a massive haystack, after all. Much sorting remains to be done to find that special needle.)
RE: Really ladies. ...
Excellent! At LAST! A splendid reason to be a runt of a woman...I am a burlap bag full o'brawling bobcats on short legs. Alas, I am verbose. But I am looking for a man who speaks his mind as well.
The devil you know is better than the devil you don't, after all...
Rave on, boyos!
I prefer to move mountains, but giant intellect will do nicely as well...