Yes I am alive

Just not motivated to communicate with the world

got fired from my machining job, not suprised they fired me, suprised they had the balls too do it.

I full well knew the course I was taking an accept the consequences , just got tired of their bullshit and made a stand, they did not seem to like that too much, cannot have an individual working for the company, god forbid they might think for themselves.

One owner was on my side but he did not have enough pull, such is life.

nothing else going on, meh

Film suggestion?

This looks like it will be stoopid funny

scenes from my couch-a series

The Passion of the Aaron

neat perspective of a friend

Raymonds

Walter

from my courier days

Ron Paul quote, interesting

The Economicsof a Free Society


These selections lay out my views of the proper role of government,
namely that it should serve only to protect the life and property of its citizens.
I respect the Constitution not because of a nostalgic attachment to
an anachronistic document, but because the Founders knew the danger in
allowing government to overstep its legitimate functions. It is unfortunate
that many Americans today don’t understand the Founders’ wisdom
in framing our government on the principles of federalism and republicanism—
as opposed to “democracy.” A free society can only work when
its members agree that there are certain things left to the discretion of
individuals—no matter what a temporary majority might think. In practice
this means the government must respect private property and the
rule of law, or what is also called free market capitalism.

I pray and I know better

They say there are no atheists in a foxhole but the reality is there are no atheists when you want someone and they do not want you

what is on tv

ya

This song I like but then i am melancholy bastad

the world can bite me

High Flight

Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth

And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;

Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth

of sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred things

You have not dreamed of—wheeled and soared and swung

High in the sunlit silence. Hov’ring there,

I’ve chased the shouting wind along, and flung

My eager craft through footless halls of air....

Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue

I’ve topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace

Where never lark nor even eagle flew—

And, while with silent lifting mind I’ve trod

The high untrespassed sanctity of space,

Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.

John Gillespie Magee, Junior

portrait of my friend George

My cousin's blog

Well Colin has started his travels

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Writings from the past

"What right do you have?" she demanded, "you own my soul and there is a price to be paid with such ownership!"

He placed his hand across her eyes and whispered into her ear "I do not exist". He then turned and walked away, not looking back.

While she wept, he , not even 100 yards away looked at his hands stained with her tears and wondered what he had done.