The claiming of the stew….

Ffolkes,

“Hold the MAYO & pass the COSMIC AWARENESS…”

~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

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Kahlil’s Dream

Hajime…. As may be clear to some, given the selection of pearls today, I’m off the rails. Yesterday, I stumbled into a whole I didn’t see (spelling is deliberate), tumbling rapidly down the slippery slope of insanity, to a point long familiar to me, where pain, anguish, and tears mark the day. I can only say, in retrospect, it was not much fun. Moreover, my fragility continues this morning; it’s taking a lot of effort to not go off on little things. I can feel the pressure building again, and will spend today finding ways to keep from melting down….

Of course, there is no way to do so, once the critical mass of emotional power is reached, so, that mostly involves keeping my nose buried in a book, or busy doing stuff that means little, but occupies much attention. I prefer reading; it has always been my choice of preference when a break from reality is called for by the press of events. When the alternative involves weeping, and anguish unleashed, almost anything is better. SIGH….

Today, and for the foreseeable future, these blog posts may become even more important to staying sane. On the other hand, there are signs that trying to fulfill this particular chosen duty may not be so helpful any more, and, in fact, may be causing more stress than relieving it. It’s hard to tell just now, as almost everything in reality seems to resist my concern and/or rational handling, causing yet more angst to build up. Since the whole purpose of this is to release that angst, it may need to be altered, or even eliminated, in order to find any peace. Just now, my head’s not in any kind of space to decide, so, we’ll see how that goes….

As is now obvious, by the contents of this intro, I’m wandering around in my own head, trying to piece together some sort of order I can use to complete this missive. As is also obvious, to me, at least, it isn’t doing so well at that; order doesn’t seem to be on today’s menu anywhere. And, what the hell am I going to do if I can’t even order the menu? I guess I could retreat into delusion, & pretend God will show me the way, but, I’m afraid that particular set of nonsense never did much for me; everything I read about what God supposedly wanted sounded too much like somebody else’s idea of what THEY wanted.

Okay, now I’m falling into a rant mode, which, in this state, could prove extremely dangerous for all of us. Rather than try to use it, or abuse it, we’ll end this meandering diatribe now, and see if Smart Bee will give me enough pearls to complete the task. Since the first effort at that failed, odds are a bit iffy. But, we’ll try, and see y’all at the end of whatever happens…. Wish me luck; I’ll need it….

Shall we pearl?….

“YOW!! I’m in a very clever and adorable INSANE ASYLUM!!”

~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

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Naked Pearls

Guesswork….

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“Any one can hold the helm when the sea is calm.”

~~ Publilius Syrus — Maxim 358 ~~

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“It is easier to resist at the beginning than at the end.”

~~ Leonardo da Vinci ~~

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“Because I could not stop for Death —
He kindly stopped for me —
The carriage held but just ourselves
And immortality.”

~~ Emily Dickinson ~~

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“Do you love it do you hate it
There it is the way you made it”

~~ Frank Zappa, “Brown Shoes Don’t Make It” ~~

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“Kids, don’t gross me off..
“Adventures with MENTAL HYGIENE” can be carried too FAR!”

~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

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“GOOD-NIGHT, everybody..
Now I have to go administer FIRST-AID to my pet LEISURE SUIT!!”

~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

All I can say is, go figure….. As it turned out, the group of contributors today is one of the most eclectic, yet solidly balanced, set of pearls and authors I’ve ever seen. The actual old-school message may be a bit obscure, but. it works, and is much deeper than it may seem on the surface… another ‘go figure’, I’d say.

Ah, well, that’s what happens when sanity is on vacation. I’ll say this: tomorrow is another day. Whether I am up to creating Pearls remains to be seen. One way or another, I’ll be back; I just don’t know right now how that will look, or feel. Ask Steve, if you can get him on the line…. Otherwise, you’ll have to wait for the actual event to see what happens. So will I….. See ya, ffolkes….

Y’all take care out there,
and May the Metaphorse be with you;
Blessed Be, dearest Carole, Mark,Theresa, & Richy
and everyone else, too…

When I works, I works hard.
When I sits, I sits loose.
When I thinks, I falls asleep.

Which is Why….

Sometimes I sits and thinks,
and sometimes,
I just sits.

gigoid, the dubious

The *only* duly authorized Computer Curmudgeon.

PLEASE STOP READING THIS MESSAGE NOW.

“SCRAM!!!!!!!!!!”- Oscar the Grouch

dozer3

À bientôt, mon cherí….

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3 thoughts on “The claiming of the stew….

    • Thanks, bro; not much to do at this point but, endure, and wait for balance to be found… I’ve been dealing with this for about 35 years now, since I stepped over my friend’s body to deal with the one who killed him. It’s hard to tell when it will rear its ugly head… but, I’ll bury myself in fiction for a time, & my head will find a quiet spot in there to hide for a while, until it finds the center…

      I appreciate the concern, my friend, especially when I know you have your own sources of anguish to deal with… Life goes on, doesn’t it?…

      I will get by today, if only for a short time; missed out yesterday due to meltdown…

      See ya, amigo. You have a good one, & mind the heat…

      gigoid

  1. “Hold the MAYO & pass the COSMIC AWARENESS…”

    ~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

    True..
    without
    condoms or
    the equivalent..
    life on the planet
    as we know it is
    in
    deep
    shiT..;)

    And ps.. my
    Bible IS A FucKinG Funny..
    Book.. at lEAst iN mY Fredhead..;)

    “YOW!! I’m in a very clever and adorable INSANE ASYLUM!!”

    ~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

    And that’s why..
    books without
    humor
    are
    FucKinG iNsane..
    and cultures that take
    life too seriously are
    FucKinG INSane..
    God’s a joke..
    A Laugh..
    like
    Charlie
    Chaplin
    says
    from
    longer
    deeper
    larger
    view
    too..
    that’s
    my
    iNK
    Blot
    and the
    truth is
    i have Free Will..
    Relatively sPeaking to make iS..bE for mE..;)

    But it
    takes
    practice..
    Oh God.. the practice..
    of BaLaNCinG to experience
    iT aLL
    bEyOnd
    A
    to
    Z..
    as God
    IS A Fear
    and Tear too..
    that perHaps i Love..
    even more than the
    Joke
    and
    Laugh
    after
    Joker all
    says and do’s..;)

    “Any one can hold the helm when the sea is calm.”

    ~~ Publilius Syrus — Maxim 358 ~~

    i for one find..
    the calm
    sea
    is
    just
    plain boring..
    i choose waves
    and
    Ride
    ’em..
    as calm
    is for cautious and fear..
    the hardest thing i could possibly do is hold
    the
    helm
    of a boring
    F iN Calm Sea.. now..
    it just ain’t what humans
    are obviously evolved to do..
    as struggle is what makes strong..
    but only in Victory over Vengeance way as liGht Houses…:)

    “Because I could not stop for Death —
    He kindly stopped for me —
    The carriage held but just ourselves
    And immortality.”

    ~~ Emily Dickinson ~~

    Death IS A FeeLinG
    that humans
    make..
    Humans
    are stupid..
    generally
    speaKing
    of course..
    the only
    animal
    AFAIK..
    who
    actually imagines
    A Feeling of Death..
    or shall i say unfortunate..
    for those who do.. as nah.. truly
    there is no rule that insists we dream of death..
    but the
    death
    we
    make
    noW as Real..:)

    Now is immortal…
    always has been..
    always will be
    eterNaLLy
    NoW..
    for
    Cats
    who don’t do science..;)

    “Do you love it do you hate it
    There it is the way you made it”

    ~~ Frank Zappa, “Brown Shoes Don’t Make It” ~~

    Nah.. as science shows now..
    how we even have the
    ability to Love
    is largely
    determined
    by the Love
    that is touched and
    given to us in hugs
    from
    ages
    0 to 3..
    A major
    source of addictions
    to fill a feel that does not
    exist in some.. as far as touchy
    feely warm and fuzzy puppy love
    every F iN.. Day.. for a heARt that
    fully lives.. is neglect either
    in early life
    and or social
    abuse as live goes on..
    Some folks simply have
    no biological way to Love
    anything as their
    parents
    or other
    so-called
    caregivers
    never fed the
    seed of love that wires
    from head to toe… in biology way..
    Refrigerator parents are a menace to Love..
    bottom
    line..
    of
    smart
    phone addicts
    with children too..
    as the truth and light
    of that is largely
    IGNORED..
    TOO..;)

    “Kids, don’t gross me off..
    “Adventures with MENTAL HYGIENE” can be carried too FAR!”

    ~~ Zippy the Pinhead ~~

    ZIPPY the PIN HEAD
    is one smARt cookie
    as
    autoimmune
    systems that
    are not
    exposed
    to germs
    definitely
    can
    hurt..
    hurt
    hurt..
    and choke
    off asthma breath too.. etc..
    i expose myself every chance
    i get.. except for ‘that stuff’ in restaurants.. etc..
    for
    avoiding
    the shits of life..;)

    Thanks as always
    for the muse.. my Friend
    gigoid.. as practice
    makes
    practice..
    makes eTc..
    of course too…;)

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