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Dear Spring, please hurry! (plus bonus conspiracy stuffs!)

March 16, 2014 Written by Lisa

1382-1013-A1422More snow (!!!) is predicted for tonight and I. just. cannot. with the damn snow!

Also, Duty is in Florida for a week for baseball and golf time and there’s no one to clear the car and driveway!

Whatever shall I do???

(hahah The answer is wait until it melts.)

He desperately needed this time away from life – the last few days before he left he was all control-freaky and just getting on my nerves nit-picking me all to hell.  I just about shoved his ass out the door.

So, I’m on my own for the week (with the dogs and Miss Sophia).  Good thing I’ve crate trained them now so I can escape the house (when we’re not being inundated with f’ing snow!).

And now, a change of topic

Y’all know I dig the conspiracy theories, right? Always have but the more I get involved with the Woo, the more I see shit that, when put together, makes sense to me.  Pieces, pieces, pieces.  Something is up with that missing Malaysian flight.

Jennifer Hoffman posted this on Facebook:

I have felt, ever since the plane’s disappearance was first reported, that there were many other elements at play, in why the plane disappeared and how. Now there are new developments concerning patents involving Freescale Semiconductor, its owner, Blackstone Investments and Jacob Rothschild, who owns it all.

Four of the 5 patent holders were on that plane (the four inventors) and in the event of their death, the patent ownership ultimately goes to Rothschild, who could be compared to Julius Ceasar, considering the extent of his wealth, power, and control in the world.

In the spirit of the ongoing revelation (from the word ‘reveal’) of the truth, we live in a world that is increasingly connected and transparency is required. Wouldn’t it be interesting if this ides of March begins the downfall of the family which has been at the helm of much of the world economic and political activity since the 1700s?

Coincidence? Nah. Don’t think so.  But what is really going on? I have no idea.  Something IS afoot, that much my spidey sense (and other of my woo-abilities) tell me.

OTOH, logic abounds and this guy also makes sense, if you’re looking for the non-woo version.  He has lots of experience as a former intelligence officer.  So, I will give some (small?) credence to what he says (mostly):

Conspiracy theories aren’t about the truth, they’re about the conspiracy theorist.

Wait for the official word and for the sake of Dread Cthulhu and your sanity, stop listening to TV pundits and World Net Daily. News media has to fill up bandwidth, and they will with whatever drooling idiocity that comes along, but you don’t have to listen to it and you certainly don’t need to go around repeating it.

It’s unusual for a plane to vanish nowadays, yes, especially for a large modern aircraft, but that doesn’t mean it has to be the plot of a Stephen King novel, or Ian Fleming for that matter.  Ships, planes, people have vanished before. It happens. It used to happen a lot. They fall into the sea or into the remote jungle or the empty desert and are lost for months, sometimes years and even decades.

The world grows ever smaller, but it is still a vast, vast place, there are plenty of dark holes beyond the reach of technology for things to drop into and vanish for a while.

I have no idea what happened to this airplane, but the difference between me and the media is that I’m not afraid to admit it.

I think the truth lies in the middle somewhere of it all.  Is this alien beings (finally) showing up and letting us know they’ve been here all along? Maybe. Is it something very simple as mechanical failure? Maybe.

There is so much more than meets the eye about the world/Universe we live in. To dismiss either end of the spectrum is to miss what might really be going on right underneath your nose.

As an aside, I don’t totally think that conspiracy theories are all about the theorist rather than the truth. Life isn’t so black and white, despite what Mr. Former Intelligence Officer says. There’s all kinds of stuff rolling around out there. Lots of it from nutjobs, true, and you may decide I am in that group. It’s okay with me if you do. But the more you are willing to see the gray, the more you see the gray. Make sense?

Jennifer Hoffman again:

I maintain that it was using a sophisticated form of technology that allowed the plane to not be cloaked, but hidden from physical awareness entirely, by moving it into an alternate dimension using technology that manipulates particulate matter and is capable of accessing other dimensions. Why that plane? Look at who was on it, 20 employees of Freescale Semiconductor, a Rothschild owned company that develops sophisticated sensor technology, among other things.

Here’s the paragraph I found interesting: “What’s especially fascinating to me in all this is that once the transponder was turned off, this massive aircraft apparently went into “stealth mode” where nobody could track it. Although this seems to defy the laws of physics and radar, we cannot argue with the fact that the plane was apparently untraceable as it flew for four hours after the transponder was turned off.”

More, as always, will be revealed.  We do indeed live in interesting times.

Blah blah blah, teh WooWoo, Wandering around the 'nets

A Christmas for the books, Kids

December 26, 2012 Written by Lisa
Bah Humbug!

Bah Humbug!

Dear Three Readers of Mine,

Well, this has been a Christmas to remember but not the kind you think back on fondly.  More like the kind you think back on and say “oh man! Let’s not have another one of those anytime soon!”

It started with this

Wednesday December 19th, my father-in-law passed away very suddenly.  A brain hemmorhage caused him to go unconscious and he never came back from it.   Duty and his brother and two sisters were there by his bedside when his wife agreed to remove the life support.  There’s an enormous amount of family drama that I won’t go into; suffice it to say everyone acted for the highest good and there was a peacefulness through all of it.

My father-in-law was a nice old man who was kind to me, loved saying “Well, I’ll be darned” to everything and had the uncanny ability to work the name of the old family dog (Prince) into pretty much any conversation.  Duty was the only one of the four kids who was close to his dad in the latter years (again, 10000 reasons why the others weren’t) and while it hit him hard, it was easier than I expected it to be.

Then it went to this

The viewing and funeral was pretty calm with one exception: in the middle of the final song at the service (“Old Rugged Cross”), FIL’s good friend Blackie passed out.  He was in poor health anyway and probably shouldn’t have tried to come.  As they were singing, three people in the back stood up and yelled “CALL 911!!” and I’m thinking “Oh dear God, Blackie has died right at Bob’s funeral!”

Fortunately, there were a lot of firefighters and paramedics there (service runs in the Duty family) and they were able to get Blackie stable before the official help arrived.  It wasn’t anything too serious – he just got overheated.  The service was LONG and I think sitting still for that period of time got to him.  Glad he was okay, though. That would have just been awful if he passed away right there.

It gets suckier, oh yes it does!

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BitchLog, Blah blah blah, General Blatherings, High Drama, Suckage

On to the new year

December 26, 2010 Written by Lisa

Don’t know about you, but I am glad Christmas is behind us. It was pretty uneventful, as those things go. Got lots of babyholding in as well as some nifty gifties, hugs from my favorite Aunt Nellie and best of all, Duty LOVED his presents. It take a lot to make him reeeeallly happy like that but I managed it this year so props to me!

Today in Snark-land we’ve got a wintery snow thang happening. I’m all snug here in my pjs, drinking coffee, doing intuitive readings, taking videos of neighbor doggies and Emma playing in the snow with my NEW video camera that Santa brought me, and writing new entries in my blogs. All is right in my world for the moment.

(Screeching sounds are heard right at this moment)

Oh fuckety. It’s back to work tomorrow. I had such nice days off playing and running errands and doing readings – I hate the idea of going back but back I must go. All the more reason to get my butt in gear, eh?

Blah blah blah, General Blatherings

Hell has truly frozen over

February 15, 2010 Written by Lisa

How do I know this? Because I AM CLEANING. Yes, friends. It has come to this. This weather has driven me to the brink of insanity and I’ve read, blogged, surfed, shopped and watched some bad movies. There is nothing left to do but clean. I can’t even believe I am saying that.

Family members are now coming out of a state of shock, I know it. I have a (deserved) reputation for abhoring all manner of cleaning and only do it when I am expecting people to come over (and then I do it half-ass). I’d like to blame it on my mother and her crap example of being domestic and I’d do so with some impunity since she’d not around to argue with me but I just can’t. She worked her ass off taking care of me and my invalid (blind and then double amputee) dad all while working a full time job. So, she gets a monster pass and I have to own this one myself.

I am at home in clutter (although I am becoming less tolerant of it as I grow older) and don’t feel compelled to have a sparkling house all the time. Never has been a priority. Which is sad, I suppose. In my fantasy life (the one where I share in carnal pleasures with Cookie and Sparkela*) I love cleaning, am thin, tall, intelligent and full of joy all the time. (And insane but quietly so.)

Nope, I’ll never be someone who enjoys cleaning. I’d rather work overtime and pay someone to come do this for me. I suspect it has something to do with my challenge of living in this dense third dimension. Perhaps if I did it more, I’d become more grounded. Good hypothesis – wonder if our scientists will carry out some research.

Okay, back to cleaning the kitchen. I’m rocking the tunes (which helps immensely) so it’s not too bad. Currently playing on the iPod of love and cleaning: “Working day and night” – MJ. Great song. Always gets me moving.

Happy Monday!

(*tm by The Gal Herself)

General Blatherings, Hell freezes over
David Cook, Enough with the snow already, Hal Sparks, I did stuff!

Let’s go crazy!

February 11, 2010 Written by Lisa


As his royal Badness would say … let’s get nuts!

You may just find me looking for the purple banana soon because this being stuck in the house crap sucks! I prefer it when it is MY decision to stay in and fart around. Not so much when the decision is made for me.

SB#2 was livestreaming all 3 hours on Stephanie Miller this morning so it did give me something to do from 9-12 today and I now have a gay boyfriend from the chatroom (waves to Tim in Madison who will dress me all fancy and stuff or else share bitchy gossip with me.) After that, it was all downhill – checking weather forecasts, watching the rest of an Intervention episode from yesterday, vacuuming, watching Max brave the snow to pee … you know, fun stuff like that. At least tomorrow there’s a dim hope of getting the cars unburied and having the ban on all cars lifted so I can go out among the real world.

God help me. And shutup all you people from cities where this is a normal occurrence and you are prepared for it. This is not normal for Maryland so I can whine all I want.

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