Thursday, October 29, 2015

This is the problem with American mainstream media, an example was last night's ‪#‎CNBCmoderators‬ ... they're like vultures. A Vultures face and large intestines are covered with bacteria that is toxic to other creatures. Vultures like to pick on dead animals' anus to get to their entrails. But last night, they picked on live and thinking creatures who refused to get their anus picked.

 I watched the Democratic debate and compared to last night's GOP debate, it's like comparing a fetus (which liberals consider as non-life) to PhD graduates. Geez, I need to just continue burying my head in the sand watching the Kardashians.

Wednesday, October 21, 2015

When my blood pressure is high, I can carry on an intellectual conversation, I can process information, I get excited and I'm exciting. Low bp makes me a drone and less excitable with low probability of me killing you if you rub my scales the wrong way. In other words, low bp makes me kinder but boring. I can't decide what I prefer.

I have been struggling with dizziness and nausea for the last 2 months, and today was the worse---I was throwing up. I took my blood pressure and there it was, 98/60. I wonder if I need a doctor, a change of scenery, change my blood pressure pills or go for a new body. A healthy one. Oh well.

Thursday, August 27, 2015


Ok. Here. I. Am. Again. Follow me here. If you want to.

http://rednecksfigsandcoconuts.blogspot.com/

Friday, July 03, 2015

Detoxing Facebook

I am detoxing from Facebook because I found myself checking on it every second, like it's an itching wart in my scrotum. Well, maybe not scrotum but you know what I mean. The pull to continually check the feed or posting every thought that comes to my mind and post pictures of foods or things I've seen started to become a mind numbing obsession. Not to mention the times that I'd want to punch some people in the throat for posting stupid stuff. If I don't like them, they must be stupid.





Friday, June 26, 2015

The true value of something is not how much it costs, but rather how much it cost you. If anything costs you your faith, your family or your health, then the price is too much.

 I didn't want the Redneck to go back to work full time because a full time job would cramp my vagabond lifestyle; we won't be able to just pick up and travel. But then, without money we can't just pick up and travel,(at least no farther than 1.5 miles.) There's a price to everything. But I've found that the more a person works, the more stress he has and the more debt he has. What time is it now? oh 930 a.m. I think we'll get up in a bit and drive to La Madeleine on Rue 15th for coffee and crème brulee.