20080509-All Lies

Oh, I have a tooth ache! I can’t talk to you now. Oh, I’ll call you back later. I have a meeting to attend. Oh, everything is going good. I know you’ll believe me after eight years. Oh, it’s is going to happen. Your ‘finders’ won’t tell another soul. Oh, let’s make this year good and that was back in March 2008!

You demon-seeds – bastards, deceivers, liars, traitors, scumbags — need to show us interested parties the money! I’m sick and tired of playing your games! I know about that mortgage meltdown stuff ties in nicely with the recent ploy by TPTB to get more ‘CASH’ to install domestic oil here in the United States. Now China is drilling off the coast of Florida.

The ‘mortgage bill’ to help out the consumer won’t work because of your ongoing practice of USURY! Your debt to me is coming to full circle by those same hard working people you keep fooling via your presidential candidates, the voice pieces of more lies beyond imagination. Noone could possible pay off what you have been reaping from the ignorant, who continue to pay high gas prices and illegal taxes.

Instead of feeding starving people with corn y’all are coming up with ethanol to fuel the economy. There are technology to convert water and vegetable oil that could be easily installed by a mechanic into the existed petroleum-dependent vehicles. Instead of healing the sick with 100% government paid healthcare y’all are forcing the poor to pay for something monthly that may or may not be used until later on in life or until some freak accident that leads to hospitalization and worse, disability.

Instead of telling us the truth y’all are using the media to program the minds of the public into believing we are at war with some outside force with nuclear arms. You know what? I’m sick and tired of hearing those stories about terrors. The terrors are the same people ‘in the know’ — TPTB.

They are the ones that pull the strings of this world. They are the ones that are now installing socialism and martial laws to control our awakenings. They are the ones that will continue to suffer more because we are many, outnumbering them not by fleshy bodies but by the fighting spirit.

All lies! Liars! Liars! Liars! You’ll pay. I’ve got my secrets. And some entities ‘out there’ have already been informed. Or rather ‘they’ already know what will happen. Ciao!

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080508-Having Not

They kick and scream, crying about how they ‘have-not’ enough money to sustain their comfortable lifestyle. Their hearts are generous and they have all the time in the world to help others and never run out of things to do in spite of their old age.

They play nice and smile, happy about how they ‘have-not’ enough money to spend unwisely on themselves. There are young at heart and they are too busy and tired to care for others beyond the call of duty or work.

Both sides are manipulators to my purpose. I will not be swayed by other sides. They do nothing to serve me or our trust. My interest in them is not approved. My energy invested in them is wasted.

My time too is wasted thinking about the old timers and the twosome, both of whom are now testing my resolve. I have already made up my mind long ago about those who ‘have not’ money - one with fixed income and one living by each check, respectively.

I am carefully weighing my options about what to do with these people in my life and observing how these foolish ones continue to barrage me with their short-comings. I fail to understand how they don’t see this, my burden of living up to my soul’s purpose to help.

Now I see how the ‘have-nots’ complain, turning blue in the face or pale in color whatever the stories happen to come out of their blow holes, through my hard of hearing set of ears and into my big brain of neutrality.

These ‘have-nots’ will never know true happiness until they remove the denial to ‘have’ what everyone wants - inner peace. Their only path to destruction is their distractions in life - family, food, friends, sex, and of course money.

The worst is fear. The fear is to loose these distractions in life. And without these distractions, jealously forms and of course the hatred for not being able to sustain that which makes inner peace almost next to impossible.

So what am I to do? Nothing, yeah that’s it! But then again ‘have-not’ yet decided. Perhaps, I should learn to take care of myself first and take everything else from there until the ends of time.

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080507-Top News

I came across the following news article in case y’all want to read. It’s part of my ongoing research regarding oil and perhaps why oil prices keep going up and up.

Nigeria: Legislators Summon Obasanjo Over Spending

Former president Olusegun Obasanjo and his deputy, Alhaji Atiku Abubakar, have been summoned by the House of Representatives Committee on Power and Steel to appear before it on Monday, May 12, 2008, to explain their roles in the alleged expenditure of huge sums of money in the power sector between 1999 and 2007 without commensurate result.

 Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080507-Dream Scenes

Dream one:

I dreamt of a blond guy with light brown eyes talking to me. He was competing in a game and with another guy to his right. They were on top of a bulls-eye target of red and white and with a diameter no larger than the length of one person and kicking around a puck to gain points while on their sides.

The guy won the competition and saw me standing there looking at him from his eight o’clock position. He came over and propped himself on his right side and continued to talk about different topics. All I notice were his full lips and light brown eyes. He had to return to his game as I stood in approximately the same position. Other people were there and I didn’t want to ask his name in public. So I left.

Second dream:

I then dreamt of wandering around in this school. There were lots of people as I tried to make my way out of the game, through the countless corridors and to the concert. I even tried driving over but encountered a traffic jam that was already forming in the highway. I thought to myself why I drove when the concert felt like it was part of the school I had left earlier.

I dreamt of walking by foot in order to gain some more time because I was already late for the concert. I navigated through the place by gauging the sound of where there we lots of people and found a long line of people going indoors and upstairs to see a concert. The outdoors appeared bluish to purplish and probably at twilight before nightfall. 

In another room, there were other people crowded in line. They were fighting among themselves too. I saw one guy from the right side of the crowd point downward to a person to a person behind him. 

The same black couple and they were both fighting, too. The black guy was too my right while I sat listening off to the corner in the left part of my dream. I see the people in front and to the right of me listening to his story of how they fought. He demonstrated how a bat was swung and used to fight.

I then talked to him about different possibilities. I recall mentioning later on that perhaps there were ‘bad’ aliens trying to get rid of the ‘good’ people so these aliens could control the remaining ‘bad’ people. His demeanor changed as he believed this story more than his versions earlier.

After mentioning this to him, he started to have shortness of breath, which he held for awhile. At the same time, his noticeable swollen belly was aching at the same time. He held his belly with his left hand while my right hand was supporting his upper back. My hand held this elastic white band over his belly while I chanted words of ‘leave’ and ‘remove’.

Whatever left him slowly came out and was directed out to the clear window to our left. I awoke around 06:35AM.

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080505-Anything New?

Summary: NO! NO! NO! There is nothing new! Otherwise, I’d be on a long vacation by now visiting ‘friends’ and religious sites, away from my computer of my parent’s home and out of the lives of ungrateful relatives. All I have are countless hours of sleep time, which I take to full advantage while boosting areas and people with my own energies, which I have yet to replenish based on some articles I’ve read from long, long ago.

Open-forums: I’ve been participating with this dis-info site debunking chemtrails and the flat earth theory from above and below. I get a kick out of messing around with the threads over there and already received a few U2U’s from some faceless forum members. Some represent experts from meteorology to pilots. Most are skeptical and however intelligent they appear, my posting entries don’t mean much when certain posters stick to their guns about their world views.

Business: There is nothing new except more delays, hold-up and snags by TPTB. These are business folks who work with their fellow brothers. They know how to cover each other and in order not to loose their own lives continue doing their jobs, even though their deeds appear ’good’. For almost eight years, I have a few legal terms that I’ve avoided mentioning for good reasons. I am still observing how these ‘nasty’ people have progressed beyond their betrayals, deceits and lies.

Politics: My rant as usual is primarily that of people behind the scenes and those people who utilize the ASL (American Sign Language) hand gestures of ‘L-O-V-E’, which looks strikingly similar to the gesture of long horns. In one of the forum thread, a photo shows Hillary Clinton doing this ‘Satanic’ hand gestures. In another photo Obama Barack used the middle-finger. I’d do the same when pissed off. As for John McCain, he is still a fossil. And although I mentioned my vote going in that general direction, I changed my mind.

Twosome: The twosome (as y’all already know) is trying to be ‘nice’ to my parental units and me. I am still observing how futile their efforts are in spite of previous bickering that I will never forget. Forgiveness is nonsense, too. I have no friends other than being my own friend. Even the fat bastard claims I’m his ‘best friends’. The nit-wit claims to be lucky to have a best friend. The old-soul has friends to call his own. I am still not impressed but tolerating their relationship a bit longer.

Parties: I’ve been attending parties from our local church. I already mentioned the Seder dinner. The other two also required me dressing up and wearing high heels, too! The second party was a bunch of Filipinos dancing. The third party from yesterday was a retirement party in Santa Clara, CA. The priest served 22 years out of 50 years in our local church. The new replacement (so I’ve heard) is a 40-year old Filipino. He is around my age. I am thinking about a sad movie: ’The Thorn Birds’.

Weather: The weather has been mostly crispy blue skies. As mentioned in some of the forum threads, there were times of brown mucky haze above the hills in the distance. The temperature has been freezing cold at night and sometimes the centralized heater would turn on. Today was very pleasant with a slightly breeze.

Animals: A few small birds would take a shower in the bird bath. I’d hear the mocking bird sing in the morning and see one jump and down on top of the antenna of the next door neighbor. A couple of robins would come by near the two garbage cans at our backyard. I’ve left a few crumbs of seeds and bread leftover from the parakeet food but those have been left untouched in the gutter.

Family: My parental units are keeping busy with their doctor’s appointments and daily activities. ‘Maw’ has been sewing with leftover material from years ago. There were lots of alterations to old clothes, too. She doesn’t use patterns but calculates the yards for the materials she needs to get her projects done. Gabardine is a good material for pantsuits, by the way.

Employment: To hell with y’all! I’m not lifting my fingers or working my butt off until TPTB shows me justice — they owe me big time. Please do the research as I’ve left my stinky, smelly trail mixes somewhere all over this here weblog of mine. There are too many weird things happening. I will continue observing and accessing the situations as they unfold.

Synchronicity: These continue everyday — from double digit code of time to some hidden messages off the ticker running across the bottom of some cable news. Recently, I see codes from Microsoft (Steve Ballmer) withdraws offer of $33 per share from Yahoo! looking for $37 per share as well as two more based on my nickname, ‘Flynn‘, on previous cable news.

Agents: By the way, one black sedan with very dark, tinted glass waited on my long stretched road after I phoned in my complaint about the poor garbage service of containers left on its side instead of upright, haphazardly on the street. I ‘fingered my gun’ at that undercover tool and ‘mooned’ that lousy loser, too. This is my territory! Its says so based on the name of this road.

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080417-Childrens’ Cries

I grow weary of the recent news portraying children as abused victims by their possessed handlers, some of which are loving and doting parents (such as Members of the Fundamentalist Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, a renegade offshoot of the Mormon religion) and even the respected authoritative figureheads (such as priests of the Catholic religion).

Prior to the worldwide broadcast of newsworthy sensationalism, there seemed to have been little notice or any care of anything considered as ‘bad’, ‘wrong’ or unimaginable to the minds of simple folks living out in the country. Now the multi-billion media is capable of bringing to our attention how distracting these out of the ordinary events sway the opinions of the public.

With the technology of television and radio evolving into internet as a good source of up-to-date news, the only history in the making are the cries of many more abused children that go unanswered by the likes of groups (made up of old men and tolerating women) that hide behind the guise of religion, not the Pope’s visit for the very first time on the soil of ‘America’ on Tuesday, April 15, 2008, which is ‘Income Tax Day’ in the United States.

I especially do not appreciate the growing trend of different, tax-free denominations (especially the kinds that cite from various interpretations of the Bible) and how these organizations appear to embody a safe haven for salvation to people who follow blindly without understanding the truth behind donation in the first place.

These donations are supposed to go to those in the most need, like the poor, the hungry and especially the victims of the sexual abuses within the vile clutches of religious entities and not into the constructing of mansions for reverends or the renovating of old buildings and the developing of real estate. One could surmise the possibility that the Vatican is bankrupt, if not financially but spiritually as well.

And the very nature of the Pope’s visit to the U.S. (besides the celebration of his 84th birthday on April 16, 2008 away from his family) could influence the sheer number of votes by Catholics (by almost half the population) in the upcoming Pennsylvania election on April 22, 2008.

His timing could not have been a better from touching down at Andrews Air Force Base in Maryland to coming out of the Alitalia airlines, waving to the faithful below, walking down the steps rather quickly and shaking hands with George W. Bush on a symbolic double-digit time of around 1:11:45PM.

The Catholic Church and its unification of various religions may be a powerful entity representing the fulfillment of this alleged NWO agenda. And once again media has shown a Muslim convert being blessed on March 22, 2008 at Easter Mass by the Pope as an example to the whole world which religious ’side’ is taken by the United States.

I am suggesting that perhaps this powerful message is a clue as to where the world is headed — order out of chaos, the removal (and possible jail time) of abusive entities to innocent lives and firm believers in an invisible, flesh eating, blood thirsty ‘God’ — their god, not ours. As a result, the children could never go back to pain of former family units but should look forward to hope of freedom loving kinds.

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080417-Laura’s Soaps

At 12:22PM, I’ve opened my package and read the enclosed letter dated March 10, 2008 from Laura. Earlier and while blogging my most previous post, I heard the doorbell ring and thought it was ‘Razor’ coming over for lunch. But when I opened this mysterious package I found some fragrant goodies. I dug carefully around the white colored popcorn packaging from the brown cardboard box as delivered from UPS.

What I found was a little plastic bag with its silver twisty tie and a label for ‘Not for Bath Tub Use’ on the outside. In it, I found a gold colored netting called ‘Gardenia - Scented Sachet’. I’m taking a nice whiff of this as I blog and thinking I’d better keep this one close to me or place it somewhere in my closet or inside one of my many drawers. I was giggling to myself and wondered if I indeed am a stinky and smelly one that needs something soothing and sweeter. I’ve transmitted my mental thanks with the added olfactory effects from this gift.

I love it! And to make my surprise nicer, there are four other soap bars included. They are wrapped in plastic bubble wrap, which I will pop later to make me ‘feel much better, trust me’. In alphabetical order, they are: ‘Creamy Coconut Oil Soap — Ocean Water’, ‘Goat’s Milk Soap — Temptation’, ‘Olive Oil Soap — Strawberries & Champagne’ and ‘Shea Butter Soap — Butt Naked’. The last soap is quite description and I got a chuckle out of the one — butt naked, indeed!

Anyway, there are little located to the left of each label. The ‘Ocean Water’ shows a red eight-wheeled spoke in the foreground with a lighthouse to the left and an ocean to the right. The ‘Temptation’ shows a pair of stiletto red pumps, which looks good on a pair of nice shapely legs, none of which I have but strong, hairy ones. The ‘Strawberries & Champagne’ shows two champagne glasses filled with yellow colored liquid and three strawberries at the base of each glass — one on the left and two on the right. The ‘Butt Naked’ shows a girl in a short pony tail of black hair sitting at a nine o’clock direction in a white tub full of bubbles.

So to get your personal supplies of handcrafted luxury bath and body products, please visit http://soapsbylaura.com/. This website has my favorite colors of pink and purple. It has a darker purple color background with some nice pink and purple graphic designs on the top. The bottom of the website contains links to the various items. I like the layout and will have to learn how to incorporate my passion for photos, web designs and business into a weblog. But for now, it’s blogging for me and a nice bath with my new soap products. Bye!

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080417-Safely Sorry

I am thinking of blogging safely than being sorry later, of boring than sensational and of practical than unpredictable. Then again I do have useful data that noone seems to notice or take a hint. I will then refrain from pointing fingers or labeling others and will leave the juicy details buried within my blogs for the intelligence community to decode, decipher or decrypt because there are some sensitive readers that do not understand the nature of my blogging in the first place. Noone else outside the circle of strangers should have discovered my whereabouts.

But last night the second bomb (or truthful revelation) was by a kindred brat with the first one by another male brat who was a temporary worker at the place where I left last year around June 2006. That particular event was a personal wake up call (not just to me but for the other people as well) that all out honesty isn’t always the best policy.

And, yes, those with the lack of understanding (no matter how old the soul may be) would truly receive some hurt (a form of karma, really) and hopefully would not return great harm by making a big deal in light of when even the tiniest bit of truth is misconstrued or laid bare for the naked and unaided eyes of everyone to view publically.

I’ve painstakingly renamed some of the characters in my blog and there has to be a better way to get around the hundreds of pages that needs modifying. I may need to learn SQL and PHP to do a mass update of key words and names under WordPress.org, for example. But since my blog is free via WordPress. com, I would have to open up each post entry, modify the details and press the ‘Save’ button each time.

For those who have overlooked the disclaimer in this website: ‘All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental’. So for the easily offended or nit wits, it’s too bad because there are higher levels that I will have to deal with in due time. Some of it is personal; some of it is for everyone else’s sake.

As y’all can see hardly anyone comments on my post entries because I’ve checked on the ‘Membership’ via Settings>General to ‘Users must be registered and logged in to comment’. This means ‘outsiders of WordPress.com’ cannot make stray comments.  I believe I’ve only received at least four comments over the course of two years. The rest of my comments are former versions of my original blog from Yahoo! 360 and Blogger and some additional stories.

There is also another vehicle for public ranting and outcry towards my weblog site and that tracking mechanism happens to be via my email at flynnsblogs [at] gmail [dot] com. But noone uses that except for spammers of male enhancement drugs and computer related support. I hate those types of emails and have to keep logging in to manually delete those even though they will be done automatically by the email provider.

Further, no amount of copyrighting could possibly prevent the robots or ‘real’ people from stealing content here. I viewed the [en.wordpress.forums.com] and learned that emailing the blogger to stop copying content is the first step. Then there is reporting the website as ’spam’ for any violators of the DMCA. The Askimet program helps the blogger to delete these annoyances once is while, too. The WordPress.com support is another place for reporting mature content, for example.

Anyway I think there are way too many opinions online from professional writers to amateur bloggers like myself. And if there is enough enforcement worldwide, then the freedom of speech will grind to a halt, ‘communism’ at best will take over the free will of people and the ‘truthiness’ will resort to keeping their mouths shut or be locked up in prison or silence in some other way, like a sniper’s bullet, which I have thankfully avoided due to my spiritual ‘clearance’ with these nice ‘aliens’. Damn y’all! I will continue ranting so beware! Hahaha!

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20080417-Resist Rant

I cannot resist the ranting and raving by blogging via WordPress.com. There is no stopping me now, notwithstanding the ‘disclaimer’ and ‘copyright’ located at the two bottom-most ‘text widget’. For almost two years, I’ve entered over one thousand post entries about my dirty laundry (with the usual twist or lessons at the end of each story) and may have to place the more sensitive subjects to private mode.

Y’all know who you are and there is no hiding the truth no matter how hurtful, opinionate, bias, prejudice my subjective interpretations on these topics may happen to be by those closest to me - family and not so much the ungrateful relatives and friends (whom I consider mostly acquaintances, nay, and strangers at best). So to play the game safe, I’ll have to force my honesty underground and reveal more juicy material only to trusted eyes regarding my point of views with a ‘password’ to access these ‘Private’ posts.

In the meantime, the freak weather continues. Around the time of April 11, 2008 when American Airlines grounded some of their aircrafts for some ‘inspections’, the weather was very hot for three days thereafter. Then the weather started to cool down (enough to warrant the heater to kick on at night) with some gray morning clouds giving way to some chemtrails laid directly over our home again! (I’ve taken photos of these chemtrails and posted those in my Flickr.com account).

Anyway, I am assuming that mysterious ’package’ sent from back east around April 3, 2008 was really received in the form of BEAUTIFUL weather with crispy blue skies, mild temperatures, sunny days and hopeful outlooks in life from supportive and loving parental units, understanding sibling brat and any good news from TPTB. I’ve been sending my heartfelt thoughts of gratitude and mental thanks to the dude et al (i.e. team orgonite), by the way.

I do recall telling my one and only chatter (via Windows Live Messenger) back in December 2007 that I would keep my blog clean. But I didn’t and got ‘caught’ but forgiven. (Haha! Touché!) I’ve got lots of insurmountable stress and frustration that needs to be unloaded (like crap) and shared with the whole world; for noone else, I feel is, trustworthy enough to lend a listening ear.

As a result, blogging has provided an outlet for practicing both my writing and web designing skills during my downtimes alone upstairs in the computer bedroom and while unemployed thanks to TPTB (sans ‘moi’, of course). I may pursue computer courses in CSS, HTML and other computer-related graphics design. It’s more fun than sitting as a cubicle slave (or rather a data entry clerk) in front of the computer all day. It’s a pain in the back or butt (with pun intended), really.

Copyright © 2008 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

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