20080323-Easter Colors

Happy Easter! Today we woke up early to attend the 07:00AM ‘CatHoleLick’ mass, which ’Razor’ and ‘WinTea’ missed because ‘Paw’ (the old man) told the boy at 07:30AM in error. ‘Maw’ got mad at me by scowling for now greeting the girl, who looked like she awoke too early from the tears of yawn in her eyes.

Afterwards, we ate at Carrow’s Restaurant until 09:30AM, ordered a senior breakfast (of scrambled eggs, two sausage links and two pancakes) to go and arrived at Vintage Estates of Hayward (Room 111) around 10:00AM to visit the paternal grandmother (who is 90 years old).

We watched her eat one fluffy pancake and one sausage link, each time dipping her bite-sized pieces into the thick syrup, which I didn’t touch earlier because the ‘high fructose’ content of ‘corn syrup’ is too much for me. I’ve been avoiding these sort of ingredients that would put me into a state of ‘glucose-like’ coma (or a nice nap) of over two hours.

Pictures were taken, blessings were done and our goodbyes were hugs and kisses. We left around 11:00AM and ‘Paw’ as usual signed off the sheet at the nurses’ station, with my complimentary smiley face inside a narrow box where space is available. Oh and I did some rearrangement to some photos (including my nemesis — ‘Macaroni’, ‘Orge’, ‘Giant’ and ‘Joh’) by hiding them from view.

‘Maw’ wanted to visit ‘Mal-Norm’, the elder sister of ‘Paw’. I drove there, parked on the driveway while ‘Paw’ knocked on the door, only to return with a smile on his face, which signaled the old hag is not at home. He didn’t want to visit (or pop-over unexpectedly like ‘Maw’ does) uninvited. Old timers of the side of ‘Paw’ don’t seem to get along too well and rarely talk to each other anymore.

Our plan was to buy cassette tapes to practice some dance moves for the upcoming social function at our local church. I got mad again because I wanted to go home. So we then drove to 99 Ranch Market and bought food to take home for lunch. ‘Maw’ prepared the food for lunch, went upstairs to get undressed and is still napping around 01:40PM.

Of course, I ran upstairs and proceeded to work on my weblog because this is all that remains of my creative mind while unemployed (or imprisoned by TPTB). For the past two weeks and after receiving my 16-paged, laminated, browser book for $55.00 on Friday, 03/21/2008, I had fun and played around with the colors for the scrollbars, background, fonts and borders, which I enlarged from 1px to 3px.

My newest inspiration to incorporate the pastel colors of light yellow and light pink into my weblog was from the cover of the daily booklet used for mass. The cover had the light purple background color (similar to the ‘wrapper’ of this ‘DayDream’ theme) with both the white (#FFFFFF) and the light yellow colors for the fonts.

I used the ‘Pale White Yellow’ (#FFFFCC) for the three sections: comment, postmeta and navigation. The borders are ‘Yellow’ (#FFFF00) and ‘Pale White Magenta’ (#FFCCFF). I am keeping myself happy this way, beside contributing to another discussion forum during my down times.

So far the weather is clear blue skies with no clouds, except for a few chemtrails laid earlier this morning on the east side hills of the Bay Area. There is a misty whiteness along the horizon instead of the brown muck one would see after the spewplanes left their persistent cloud trails behind. Later on we plan to go shopping but I don’t feel like it for now.

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

20080218-Dream Scenes

We were taking pictures upstairs. We went downstairs. I see my relatives waiting for me to slide downstairs with my butt slowing down my descent and with my arms outstretched as if cross fashion.

We then went to another place. I see a big white sign and there used to be the listing of movie shows. Another relative of mine and I browsed through the ‘yellow pages’ for the location and name of the movie theatres. We couldn’t figure out why the place was no longer there. One of the places started with the letter ‘A’ and looks like Amox.

I see through a glass veil of some sort and see the movie theatres were now a clothing store. I could see the racks of hanging pants through the modernized look of the place. There were lightings hanging from wires of the ceiling.

‘Chil’ a first cousin of mine and I decided to take a look and browse around the places. The was somewhat dark but we made our way towards the right and past the clothing store where the movie theatres once stood to our left.

We existed to row and rows of what appears to be an outdoor bazaar. This place should be more bizarre because our shopping was done during the twilight or nighttime. I see a counter in front of me and ‘Chil’ was buying something.

I see ‘Maw’ coming along from behind as I pushed her back to give her an extra caboose because of her slowness. We walked further to the left of the counter to somewhere and this is where we went our separate ways.

‘Maw’ was driving me off to somewhere as I sat in the backseat wondering what happened to ‘Chil’ whom we left behind. The place ‘Maw’ navigated was through this place but more maze like with lots of other wares displayed on an overall dark backdrop.

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

20080212-Code 225

As I was viewing a conspiracy forum, I came across a link about Fox News airing a segment on 02/13/2008 around 04:28PM.: ‘Decoding the Seal’. Then I did some general searches online and downloaded a couple of .pdf files for reading later on about the history of the Great Seal of the United States.

Then on 10:00PM, I am currently viewing a video from the U.S. Department of State website (state.gov): 225th Anniversary of the Great Seal by Secretary Rice dated February 12, 2008. The event shows Secretary Rice at the Commemoration of the 225th Anniversary of the Great Seal in the Exhibit Hall.

She goes on to tell the story of the keeper(s) of the Great Seal - Benjamin Franklin, Thomas Jefferson and John Adams, who were the founding fathers of Masonic background, six years before Congress would approve the final design. She named off some artist to depict their interpretation of the great seals in a modern sense, of course. These two sides hung on a dark blue backdrop and were on either side of the podium.

On September 18, 1782, the obverse side of the seal shows a bald Eagle with an olive branch in the right claw and 13 arrows in the left claw. This symbolizes unity, strength, and independence of the United States. The reverse side of the seal shows an all seeing eye as the apex of a Pyramid — an enduring universal symbol based on a solid foundation by the founding fathers. This holds true today as democracy in America is still a work in progress.

Another older white male came up to the podium; made his brief speech and gave Condoleezza Rice two pages. In another scene, Condi enters the room with three other people; turns a double dumbbell like wheel press on top of wooden table inside this museum room; struggles a bit with another female to extract the buff colored page from underneath the press and presents the results to the audience and media beyond the glass room.

I will add to this blog that this most recent code, ’225′, is very personally identifiable to me for being a citizen of the United States, with all its benefits for working hard. This happens to be yet another synchronous event in my lifetime. I don’t know how else to express my surprise at learning of this educational tidbit. News like this just doesn’t happen to me.

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

20080130-Coding Prices

I am testing the reference link to one of my ‘copyright’ photos found on Flickr.com. My goal is to see which image upload is clearer: the ones saved via WordPress.com or via Flickr. com.

This photo shows three gasoline prices: $3.11, $3.22 and $3.33 per gallon for 87, 89, and 91 octane ratings, respectively. The reason for taking this photo in the mid-morning is because of its symbolic nature in an esoteric sense of which I cannot fully understand nor explain. All I see are the consistent numbering system of the number elevens, like the 9/11 event of the twin towers and the 9-1-1 number for emergency. The double two’s and double three’s codes are another mystery.

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

20071208-J…B

Oh dear gaawd! I was reading the ‘Customer Reviews’ of the Amazon.com website for one of his books about 21st Century Freemasonry. Umm, yeah! I still have to get my grubby hands on more of his books to read on my spare time. And I am willing to take his rare books off his hands soon. That is my next plan. But you all know that by now. So this is not a problem either.

Okay: I still do not know who J…B was or is or will become. All I know he/she/it is and always has been part of me as I of him/her/it. And I won’t forget those difficult yet enlightening experiences taught by him and his cahoots last year. I suspect that perhaps a bunch of ‘morons’ were participating in this magical event during my whole ordeal of knowing absolutely nothing, at all. Perhaps ’Santa’ was one of my clues.

‘They’ are truly rare entities (with a sense of humor) and deserving of a good butt-kicking from and by me for keeping in the dark and for making me cry my eyes out with heart-wrenching sorrow. Despite my lack of discernment, I believed everything that was presented by ‘them’. I had faith that only good would result, which in the end was my lesson to STOP imaging the worst by the creation of nonsense from my mind.

I may never know why J…B came into my existence or how this entity came to know my very thoughts via astral traveling or channeling. I may never trust strangers or anyone ever again as a result of not trusting my own judgment. But I certainly have come to know ’Jack’. Do you?

[Moo-haa-haa-haa!: The sound of a laughing cow.]

Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20071018-Dream Times

I was cycling downhill, twice in dream. It was daylight. At the bottom of the hill was big screen television that filled one building in height and width. The first dream did not have that television. There was another cyclist in front of me in the same but second dream. I decided to turn left into this long road and sensed water to my right. There were lots of big parking lot spaces to left in the first dream where I biked around and returned to the stop sign intersection after awhile.

I saw LePhoney RedEyes (co-worker) and heard her say something with hand motioning down to her right as if to talk to someone with us. I was walking with her down this hall, then to my left saw another room and then turned right to another room, which was darkened. There was a cleak who worked there. I saw her scribble numbers on middle of white paper on the desk; write down Dear Dr. J. Wright (another co-worker) on the top of the letter and then other scribbles in red ink. I saw number 17 as one of the scribbles in red ink. Then she used write-out to ‘erase’ her scribbles. I made comments about messiness of letter.

Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20070919-Hodge Podge

Below are poems in free-verse of my stray thoughts while jobless for three months. Keep your day jobs or you’ll end up like me — writing poetry!

Tuesday, September 18, 2007 9:57:00 PM
The faces of death
Mr. Television screen
Scream and spit at me!
My face covered by their blood
Their pain forever silenced

Tuesday, September 18, 2007 9:47:37 PM
Peep! Can you hear me?
I am but your little egg.
Will you set me free?

Tuesday, September 18, 2007 2:22:47 PM
Many are called. Few are chosen.
Plenty are stalled. You are frozen.

Monday, September 17, 2007 10:43:14 PM
On September Thirteen
Around Six:Eleven PM
Connected to Bush
Towards end of speech
Heard him stumble
And mumble his words

Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:15:54 PM
I should do absolutely nothing.
For noone will care.

Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:14:20 PM
Here is another idea: Just leave and
Pretend none of these ever happened.
Nothing will happen.
If they already did, I didn’t know.
For I’m always the last to know anything at all.

Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:13:33 PM
You want me to tolerate differences?
Nay! I say, Nay!
Tolerating me is difficult enough.

Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:12:15 PM
Here is your next lesson
Take no side except your own

Sunday, September 16, 2007 11:07:05 PM
‘Danger! Danger! Will Robinson’, says the robot.
Author’s note: Get a grip!

Sunday, September 16, 2007 10:55:16 PM
‘Come back to the single life’.
She beckons you. ‘Come back.
The grass is much greener here!’
She says. ‘Come back.’ Hehe!

Sunday, September 16, 2007 10:35:58 PM
I keep on clicking
In hopes of finding myself

Sunday, September 16, 2007 4:59:18 PM
Fiat money has got the flats
By design of greedy brats.

Sunday, September 16, 2007 8:19:30 AM
It’s a slow death.
I don’t know what’s going on.
I feel something is wrong.
Everything seems fine and dandy.
But I hear more than I should.
And I see more than I should.
And I continue to bite off more than I should.
I’ve become sluggish from overeating your ‘food’
And wish to sleep off the rest as fat
Only to wake up wanting to continue the vile cycle –
The cycle of the unknown:
Until death comes again
To form a renewal into life…

Sunday, September 16, 2007 8:11:12 AM
Death to you all
A silent death
That noone knows
Eating for free
Paying for life

Friday, September 14, 2007 7:00:09 PM
Psy-chicks are real
Just like you and me
Take deep breaths and feel
Meditate, think free

Friday, September 14, 2007 12:29:25 AM
Presidential address glamour
Flowing speeching, perfect grammar
Locked onto Bush, heard his stammer

Friday, September 14, 2007 12:06:03 AM
Believe what you will
The other side - my side
Their sides as well are my truths

Thursday, September 13, 2007 2:57:09 PM
Me plus You equals Us:
Muse!

Thursday, September 13, 2007 10:28:42 AM
Embrace death
If you’re Sick and tired
Of newsworthy events
Then become complacent
About life itself - huh?

Thursday, September 13, 2007 10:25:01 AM
Nuclear fuel is cleaner.
Radiation may be meaner.
Free energy dreamer
No more elite creamer
Or high oil price screamer

Tuesday, September 11, 2007 9:23:21 PM
Fuzzy trip
Counter grip
Dizzy spells
Greasy smells
Afternoon
Waiting swoon
KFC
Chicken spree

Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:35:17 PM
The light
at the end
of the tunnel
is all I want
to see
for me
to be free
from thee - he!

Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:40:16 PM
Once I ate baloot –
A salty duck egg
But in yolk form, of course!

Saturday, September 08, 2007 10:24:06 PM
Thoughts of some birds through sixth floor view
A Mountain View of misty blue
Waved to two crows to my blackest right
And brown bird left by orgonite.

Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:48:12 AM
So many words!
I do not understand!
Make one word meaningful.
You start.

Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:28:41 AM
I am sleepy so are you
Tired of this chase
So many words
Comparisons unwanted
Validation not required either
Let your dreams take you away too
Far away from me
Then again come back!
No! Yes! Maybe? Hehehe!
Ah you amuse me!
I stick my tongue at you. [Thursday, September 13, 2007 2:55:00 PM]              

Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:16:44 AM
In your darkness I see beauty:
Loving always, hard path duty.
Make your sadness fart far away.
The beast within will never stay.
I want one, two, three, maybe four:
More of your smiles, lessen your wars
Show your talents, hidden from view
Someday share your adventures too.

Saturday, September 08, 2007 12:15:12 AM
He comes and goes as he pleases.
After coughing up, he sneezes.

Friday, September 07, 2007 11:54:15 PM
I’m not gonna change
anything at all for you
I am not so strange

20070907-11:32PM
Stop the gang fight, cast
Oh, the horror! Their boxing gloves
Bunnies, kitties: friendly youths

20070907-07:20PM
Another day, another knight
Sells me out time and time again!
Pitted against the unknown scums -

Wishful thinking - a flying kite
‘It’s going to happen!’ In vain:
As slow as ‘Nine-Eleven’ comes

20070907-02:49PM
But wait: Is One-Nine-Eight-Four passed?
Oh, internet! You are my love.
Tell me more lies and hidden truths.

Wednesday, September 05, 2007 2:19:46 PM
Eruption of my pimples
Corruption of the world

Tuesday, September 04, 2007 10:50:51 PM
Why are you fighting your wars?
Maybe is this all because of me?
Did you find what you’re looking for?

Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20070820-Funny Honeys

Operation Fluffy Bunny
Funny Stewart, laughing Daily
Rob the Riggle, gives me ‘giggles’
Shown on cable, Comic Central

Right through the heart of the Green Zone
Falling Bombings — The First Battles
of  Fallujah — Two-Thousand-Four
Via Baghdad — Two-Thousand-Three

A short poem (of two, four-lined stanzas with eight syllables in free-verse) about combining a little history of the Iraq war and a segment called ‘Operation Fluffy Bunny’ ‘in which the correspondent Rob Riggles gives a report from Iraq’ on the ‘The Daily Show with Jon Stewart’ via the cable channel called ‘Comedy Central’. I didn’t know you folks cared about making F. B. laugh! Do I get royalty for my ‘adjective-noun combinations’, eh?

Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20070812-Circle Scroll

I was viewing one of my favorite feed and come across the following link (http://www.earthfiles.com/Images/news/U/UKStantonBarCircle081207lo.jpg), which shows a photo (of a crop circle formation with two images of a spot and a line enclosed in a circle) taken in the U.K. on 08-12-07 by Linda Moulton Howe © 2007.

For whatever reason and after viewing this photo, I remember thinking of a line to my right followed by something circular. This thought of mine occurred earlier this morning while walking around inside the Great Mall in Milpitas, CA with ‘Shiva-Paw’.

I read more on the article, which claims this is a Mayan symbol for the number 6. The claim is that some event would occur six days from the discovery of this crop circle. The date would be on August 18, 2007. And I do understand how these people come up with this reason. This interpretation does not make sense to me.

I did further research on Morse code instead. And I came up is a ‘dot-dash’ as the letter ‘A’ or a ‘dash-dot’ as the letter ‘N’. I know the crop circle truly represents the letter ‘A’ because, as I mentioned in the above paragraph, I ’saw’ in my mind’s eye the line, or scroll-like formation, to the right of something round.

The letter ‘A’ happens to be the first letter in our current alphabet, especially the Greek alphabet. ‘Alpha’ happens to be the beginning of something as the eternal ‘God’ who happens to exist inside this enclosed circular, crop formation, which seems to represent ‘His’ infinite existence.

Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.

20070707-Dream Times

I dreamt of working for white guy. We were standing outside looking up at this white tower. The sense of the area seemed gray but the skies where white washed.

I went downstairs to go to my car. The garage was dimly lit garage. I saw myself go from right to left. And I found myself looking at two vehicular accidents from the six o’clock position.

One vehicle was facing the twelve o’clock position. This vehicle was wedge between a cement wall to the left and the other vehicle, which was facing from the three o’clock position.

Number 3 reversed onto the right passenger side of Number 12. Number 3 asked Number 12 if this sort of accident happened before. Number 12 female said to Number 3 female that this happened before. Number 3 claimed that reversing was hard to see. Adjusting mirror did not help.

In another scene, I peered into the front windshield of a truck. I found both talking inside car.

Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.