Gooba-gobble, gooba-gobble!
'Freaky' huh?
(I wonder if the Native Americans celebrate Thanksgrieving?) Or if the military celebrates Tanksgiving?)
Of Matters and AntiMatters: The Relativity of Stuff....and Things |
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Gooba-gobble, gooba-gobble! 'Freaky' huh? (I wonder if the Native Americans celebrate Thanksgrieving?) Or if the military celebrates Tanksgiving?)
She looked up at her new Mother, and smiled.
She began to introduce herself, ‘Hello, my name is.....’ but a flood of names raced through her head, so many, so diverse, yet none were really hers. They had all been given. Her rightful name was one she chose in the beginning. When they, her and all others, first arrived. She opened her mouth to speak her one, true, name. All that escaped her lips were gurgles and coos. After all, she was newly born. Transformed. Again. Thankfully, not as an insect, carrot or desk. She waited to hear what new name she’d been given.... I dreamt the above, and the following, early this morning, jotted it down lest I doze back and forget. One's energy/spirit, when first ‘born’, recalls it’s pasts, it is just unable to relate it to others. Most all those memories eventually fade, so by the time you are able to speak, you can no longer remember them. Perhaps a few, emotionally strong ones, are retained. The dream continued that all energy in this universe came from Higgs field(s), which, in itself, was brought here from another universe when ours was first newly born. Weird, huh? I think I know why I dreamt this, though. Before I fell asleep, I contemplated whether it would be less scary to know that when you die, that was it, just an endless eternal sleep, if you will, as opposed to an unknown afterlife. Please put some candy In my bag of sweets stash, If you haven't got some candy Then cash will do, If you haven't got some cash, Then Boo to you!' (Yes, I made those lyrics up.) So, I was thinking about what monster I would be, if I had to choose from Vampire, Frankenstein's monster, Mummy, Creature from the Black Lagoon, or Werewolf? Well, I wouldn't make a very good vampire since I'm super afraid of the dark, *gblah, gblah* (Although I could use the iron. Maybe vampires are just misguided anemics?) I'm allergic to dust & mold so that leaves out Mummy, as I'd be constantly sneezing, which would puff out more dust causing more sneezing. A vicious cycle. *shamble shamble, drag foot achoo....Aton bless you....*shamble shamble, drag foot achoo....Aton bless you....*shamble shamble, drag foot achoo.....* etc. He was a zombie after all. Just a packaged one.) Frankenstein's monster has to deal with angry villagers with pitchforks, that would make me very sad, being shunned when all I want is to be accepted and liked for who/what I am. (Under the circumstances, it may be several people, what with all the body parts....hmm, I wonder if the 'monster' had multiple personality disorder???) I'm not a strong swimmer, so Creature is out, though I do like water. Guess I wouldn't be a very good mermaid, either. I'd flounder....geddit? flounder? :) That leaves Werewolf. Other than fleas, and ripping people's throats out, I'd be fine with that. Maybe I'm a closet furry. *Oooolou Oooolou* (that's what the one in 'Brotherhood of the Wolf' said. Guess because it's French. Excellent film, btw, loosely based on the Beast of Gévaudan, an 18th century French historical case. Also, the benefits of being a werewolf are, I assume, you can live forever, you get to lead a pretty normal life other than that once a month thing (I deal with a once a month thing already....) and there are no restrictions such as no exposure to sunlight, garlic, pyrophobia, ancient scrolls, etc. Only silver and hunters to avoid.
Not bad. Not bad at all. I wrote these a number of years ago on Halloween for friends using their first names. It was just for fun, on treat bags for a party. I may try it again, perhaps I can do better. I like playing with words! :) J is for jeopardy, jinxes and jails E is for evil, end and entrails R is for raven, ransom and red E is the letter already read M is for mayhem and murder most foul Y is for yeti whose eating your bowel. Pestilent persons perilously plan plenary pandemonium As acrimonious aristocrats angrily attack The tortured transvestite trying to transform tombs’ Rancid rotting residents Into incoherent Cannibalistic cadavers constantly craving Kitten kidney knockwurst. L is for Liver, Lipids and Lung I is for Innards, Intestines not Dung S is for Stomach, Saliva and Snot And if you put them together, they make a good Sandwich. Jabbering jackals joyously join jocular jeremy’s jaunty jabot Ensemble, endlessly editing enormous erroneous epic enema essays Nonchalantly nailing nasty notices neglecting normal niceties. (I tried having them make some sort of sense.) (Yes, I have an alliteration fetish I suppose.) Just discovered something whilst watching Harry Potter & the Order of the Phoenix (AGAIN), during the weekend Potter marathon! It all makes sense now, the mind reading, dark side, everything! He just traded in his wand for a lightsaber... Severus Snape is Kylo Ren's great great great (etc.) grandfather! K, so the comparison in looks was made before, that Adam Driver should've portrayed the young Severus. So, I'm a little late to the comparison, twas a revelation for me, but I am not (feel free to boo and hiss) much of a Star Wars fan. I'm more a Trekky, as I've mentioned before here. And since the franchise now belongs to Disney, what could be more appropriate than a deceased parent (or in this case, multi greats-grandparent) in the clouds.
All the most modern conveniences in a lovely tropical island paradise!
When searching for your next apartment, come to Jour Classique World we offer it all!
What? It's repurposing.
I wonder who hired him???
(What's that you say? Cardboard standups? Nah, I'm sure they must be real apartments.....)
In case you're wondering, he does telly adverts for apartments.com here in the US: though I'm sure others have made the comparison, but for me it was one of those sudden 'hey, I wonder if...' Anyway, it's the idea of Dante's 9 Circles of Hell, in relationship to our solar system of, well, previously, 9 planets. Even the fact that Pluto is the god of the underworld (which could be interpreted as Hell) and, as the planet farthest from the sun, is therefore, I assume, cold. As in the 9th circle. If you ran it in the opposite direction, Mercury would be a more modern version of Hell, fire instead of ice. Now his 9 'spheres' of Heaven does reference planets, but not in order, and not all of them, presumably because at the time not all had been discovered, thus the first sphere is the Moon, the second, Mercury, third is Venus, the fourth, is the Sun, fifth, Mars, sixth, Jupiter, seventh, Saturn, the eighth is fixed stars and the ninth, Primum Mobile (which, I assume, has something to do with the price of petrol/gasoline ;) Actually, I never really read the Divine Comedy, but am finding this all very interesting in a science merged with (christian) religious beliefs way. It's curious that Venus, if considered plantetarily as the second circle, is 'Lust', yet, according to the Paradiso 'spheres', it is where the souls of lovers reside through their love of God and humanity. It is all quite curious in both a rather pseudo/fringe-type science and religious aspect. IMO. I mean, Earth's inhabitants as being 'gluttonous', fits (as Virgiltally, er, I mean virtually, is simply another word for greed....see what I did there? Yeah, it was bad), and, speculatively....VERY speculatively, perhaps Mars was, at one time, inhabited and it's civilization became 'greedy' (possibly even an exodus escaped to Earth?) and completely annihilated itself to the point of total evaporation. Yes, that is my pseudoscience theory.
Did the ancients know something that is now lost and only presented in such things as myths and legends? Maybe vague inherited memories remain in some, from a time before? And then, there were those nine rings..... ;) Anyhow, as for the other planets and their moons, I haven't given further thought. Will I? Probably, but not today. Yes, I'm done now. Yes, that lusty.....month of May and a little more May.... Sorry, these are old repeats. Those April Showers that brought May's flowers, well, they also bring the nation of pollen and my allergies are fogging my brain, so it's the best I could do. My allerpologies. I will try and do better next po...oOOOchoo..st.
Yes, I know I've broached the topic before, but it just seems rather significant of late. A sort of self-explanation of a few things I've been mulling over. Anyways. Once again.... Theoretically speaking (my own theory/perception), if we are in some perpetual time loop from the big bang to the finale (big bang?), doomed to infinitely repeat (or until we get it right?), then this could explain such things as déjà vu, and feeling attachment to certain people, places, things, because you actually already knew them, and perhaps some strong residual memory persists. And maybe not. It’s what I consider my best theory thus far, though I have others. I'm done now. For this round. (Not quite. The mulling I've been doing, I have been seeing the pattern of repetition both in myself, and in personal situations. The question is, how to break the cycle?
Wait, I found a loopblackhole. Annihilation would have to be complete, if not, there would be artifacts. History would obviously be rewritten with each passing loop. We would never know, other than residual memories? I may continue this later, and by later, I don't mean the next time round.) |