posted by jm at 7:41 AM
Thursday, August 17, 2006
About Me
- Name: jm
I am a brilliant creation of the universe formed from the cosmic protoplasm sailing into eternity. I have two hands, two feet, a couple of great ears, and I'm clipping through life at a moderate pace; minding my p*s and q*s, crossing my t*s, dotting every i.
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5 Comments:
Hey, sorry been out of circulation a few days, using a lot of my spare time to research FTP's and bit-torrent downloads... Dunno if this is sat/nep or not, but seemed a huge energetic coincidance...
jm, you had Chandra, an unknown quantity who got pissed beacuse you were pretending to be many people...On another site I frequent (one of the oh-so-few) an anony interloper has been going off, getting pissed and accusing most of the regular (and quite loquacious) posters of all being the same person...
strange energenic bookends, hallmarks of some astrological transit, methinks...
BTW, love the sneakers. I used to wear purple converse hi-tops until they broke the $35 mark. Now I just buy one good pair of new black leather boots once every couple-a years or so and aquire a bunch of silly dress-up shoes from the thrift store...
Great insights in that last thread ladies (clap, clap)
Take care, J
Hey juno!
Yes. It must have triggered something about her relationships and maybe something about a lack of fun and fantasy in her life. Also she moved into a vulnerable spot to make sure it hurt. My creations all surrounding me keeping me company, and I wasn't expecting a REAL person to bust through the door in that fashion. This is why I created these characters, probably. They are kind and gentle, which is a far cry from reality in general. Plus it's just fun. The social game is always in trouble.
People are always too busy, and now too afraid to relax and enjoy the fine fine art of discussion, by and large. The fast and furious desperate tone of Chana's post is exactly what I'm trying to get away from. She made some valid criticisms but they got lost in the fear. Most forums are like this. I think people have become so afraid to be taken the wrong way or that no one is really paying much attention, that they have to stab aggressively to get through. I want to change this for myself.
Time is the greatest luxury of all. I love it, and hope that everyone around me will feel free to say completely what's on their minds without being rushed. It's called manners and after this episode in our country, we need some.
I would have gladly discussed these things with Chana if she didn't deteriorate at the end and run. But she's getting lots of attention which is probably just what she needs. Don't mind at all.
It intrigues me. People can go to the movies and watch all kinds of fictitious characters brutalize one another and this is great. Lots of fun. They pay for the experience. But when one unknown creates kind characters she gets blasted into their real world. I don't quite get it. Or at least how they can continue to whine about war and bloodshed when they pay good money to see more of it on the big and little screen.
Yes. I think the Uranus/Neptune is opening up alternative dimensions and those who are afraid to TRAVEL, will have trouble with it.
One's man's fantasy can be another man's hell. Our current situation proves it. That's why I create my own.
So now the Sat/Nep is really coming in and the line between fantasy and reality has blurred for everybody. The whole public is confused and wondering about these terrorists. The people here haven't REALLY seen one in flesh and blood. Only on the screens.
People don't like to be taken for fools but they always are. So they cling to the fake reality for fear of being exposed for being suckers. Now I don't know if they can maintain the hype. Gullibility is embarrassing.
Jm driving home tonight i noticed several pairs of shoes hanging in a creosote bush along the freeway. I thought of you. My mother asked why i was laughing about shoes in the tree. Marines, i replied. Marines? Yep. When i was out scouting for White Raven around the Marine Base, there were hundreds of pairs of shoes hanging over powerlines, in trees, everywhere!! When Marines get out they toss their shoes, a symbol,i guess, no more walking in other peoples shoes, my feet are following my direction now. What looked like trash now appears as art, i laugh.
tseka, what a great anecdote. Oh I love it. And this really resonates with me.
my feet are following my direction now.
There is so much to this I can't even begin.
Thank you.
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