The Isolated Blurt Thread XXXIV: Like Books & Black Lives, Albums Still Matter

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One hour and two minutes is all I could stand. If anyone answered my brain was mush. I forgot why I called.

I gave up and am probably gonna just let it go and drain the account it comes out of automatically. I hardly use it anyhow.


I'd like to do this on the up and have spent over two hours on hold today with Obummer and a half hour with my actual insurer.

The fuck am I supposed to do.
 
I was just on the edge of dozing off when my MRI finished.

I have never fallen asleep in an MRI, even when it was 2.5 hrs long and I had been up for 20 hrs prior, not even when on double muscle relaxers or ativan. I always try to sleep but never can.
 
I have never fallen asleep in an MRI, even when it was 2.5 hrs long and I had been up for 20 hrs prior, not even when on double muscle relaxers or ativan. I always try to sleep but never can.

Usually I am gifted with the ability to sleep anytime anywhere. I've fallen asleep in the pits at a stock car race. My friends are jealous of my ability.
 
Two can keep a secret if one of them is dead.

I love those little sayings.
 
Secrets are things we hide,
Things we hide from other people's sight.
They are things we don't want anyone to know,
Whether it be a friend or foe.
Secrets have their own importance,
They have their own risks.
Secrets are like a weight on man's shoulder,
A weight even heavier than a boulder,
Which slows down his pace,
And shows him a new phase,
A new phase of life,
A life full of strife.
 
Don't eat yellow snow.

- That one might be important for some lov folks later.
 


The folks at NPR are having a very obvious and very public temper tantrum. Nobody in their right mind could possibly mistake what they are doing as representative of impartial journalism. Their State Department reporter (Michele Kelemen) has actually lost it and may require an intervention.

Christopher Joyce, the network's climate propagandist (and I won't dignify him with any other description) is now worried about what all those climate "scientists" are going to do for a living. For the last eight years, Joyce has been employed as a regurgitator of press releases supplied by those very same climate "scientists." As a result, he is unacquainted with the concept of investigative journalism or fact-checking and, as a result, may be otherwise unemployable.



 
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Secrets are things we hide,
Things we hide from other people's sight.
They are things we don't want anyone to know,
Whether it be a friend or foe.
Secrets have their own importance,
They have their own risks.
Secrets are like a weight on man's shoulder,
A weight even heavier than a boulder,
Which slows down his pace,
And shows him a new phase,
A new phase of life,
A life full of strife.

That's totally not gay
 
Time can be dependent a bit on you :) wriggling and stuff

Closed is not so bad, I never had open :) particularly the wider closer ones are less oppressive .i don't like the going in bit but once in that find it quite cozy. It is noisy but it's a sort of industrial musical conversation, like one part of the macihine talks to another.

I'd be interested to know how open compares in fact. :)
I will let you know!
I don't think that is the problem but thank you Dr. Lance!
 


The folks at NPR are having a very obvious and very public temper tantrum. Nobody in their right mind could possibly mistake what they are doing as representative of impartial journalism. Their State Department reporter (Michele Kelemen) has actually lost it and may require an intervention.

Christopher Joyce, the network's climate propagandist (and I won't dignify him with any other description) is now worried about what all those climate "scientists" are going to do for a living. For the last eight years, Joyce has been employed as a regurgitator of press releases supplied by those very same climate "scientists." As a result, he is unacquainted with the concept of investigative journalism or fact-checking and, as a result, may be otherwise unemployable.




What?
 
*reeling from tangent cascade*

Wading in shallows

Word Wizard droplets waterfall

Waters of the world
 
Cold and grey. I'm restless.
I want to climb mountains, kick leaves, climb trees.
Been feeling like my own residue for so long, forgot that it could also just be my starter. Proving, blooming. I might give that a go.
 
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