Welcome to The Pub At the End of the Universe.

[another bob]

Can anyone tell me if there's a decent thread about these sorts of explorations that has recommendations from others regarding what kind of exercises, practices etc have been useful?

One way I know of that works is to utilize the assistance of our Guides. This would involve a conscious request, before falling asleep, that one's Guides help facilitate a group contact, and that the memory not be obscured upon awakening. If it is deemed appropriate given our current disposition, then it can happen. Prior to that, however, we would benefit from a chosen group visualization of a designated meeting place. For example, the "pub" is a bit abstract, so it might be conducive for those wishing to experiment to decide on an image (like the etheric booth Borden mentioned) that we can hold together as we fall asleep or go into trance or deep samadhi or whatever mode of access works for each. We should also coordinate the time somewhat, although that's a bit paradoxical, since time is a different critter than we imagine usually. So, to sum up: intention, request for assistance, place, and time. The hardest part is remembering -- that means that the system should be free of intoxicants, btw, which gum up the parts relating to memory, among other things.

:yo:

[davyj0nes]

i always visit this thread first before i go searching thru the other threads on avalon. sometimes its only the thread, everyone here looks like they're having fun. Well, i guess i'll go back to the shadows and continue to observe.

[Borden]

Can anyone tell me if there's a decent thread about these sorts of explorations that has recommendations from others regarding what kind of exercises, practices etc have been useful?

One way I know of that works is to utilize the assistance of our Guides. This would involve a conscious request, before falling asleep, that one's Guides help facilitate a group contact, and that the memory not be obscured upon awakening. If it is deemed appropriate given our current disposition, then it can happen. Prior to that, however, we would benefit from a chosen group visualization of a designated meeting place. For example, the "pub" is a bit abstract, so it might be conducive for those wishing to experiment to decide on an image (like the etheric booth Borden mentioned) that we can hold together as we fall asleep or go into trance or deep samadhi or whatever mode of access works for each. We should also coordinate the time somewhat, although that's a bit paradoxical, since time is a different critter than we imagine usually. So, to sum up: intention, request for assistance, place, and time. The hardest part is remembering -- that means that the system should be free of intoxicants, btw, which gum up the parts relating to memory, among other things.

:yo:

There's another obvious problem with time, what with us being in different time zones around the planet! As far as I'm concerned maybe not too much of a problem ... I've been sleeping bizarre hours for weeks now. But Australians and Americans among others ... it gets a bit complicated, but that's no reason to be put off.

I just thought SFTOK's picture of the place with the rugs and the hanging drape ceiling was great ... it's spacious and attractive, and a little dream-like already. Whatever the consensus though, I think it's important that we all use the same imagery. I love Calz's paths too. If we're going to create a place, let's make it attractive anyway, which I'm sure will help with the intention part.

As for intoxicants, I totally agree with you, Bob. Sorry to be saying this in a pub! But I don't think I've ever had an astral experience with alcohol in my system. Caffeine, possibly, but only when even the caffeine stops working, and only then because prolonged sleep deprivation is a cheap way to astral projection.

The other thing I wanted to mention is patience. If enough of us pour energy into this idea it will bear fruit, but nobody should expect immediate success, or rather, they shouldn't be put off by a lack of immediate success. In fact, even if you're interested in this but don't feel like a full-on attempt at projection - I think just to do some visualization of the setting while falling asleep may assist in the strengthening of the place we're creating in which to congregate, and may produce noteworthy dreams.

I also agree about the decision of memory. I've noticed that if I want to wake up at a certain time, and I look at my alarm clock and decide exactly what time I need to be up (even if it's an unfamiliar time) it works. Without setting the alarm clock. It's quite amazing really.

Borden

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i always visit this thread first before i go searching thru the other threads on avalon. sometimes its only the thread, everyone here looks like they're having fun. Well, i guess i'll go back to the shadows and continue to observe.

Hey ... even Bowser joins in when it comes to Mario Kart!

Borden

[another bob]

Hiya Borden!

Thanks for your enthusiasm! Yes, I think that Song's exotic pleasure dome would be a great image for focus, and good point too about patience!

:yo:

[onawah]

Imagination is key, as well as fearlessness and a genuine desire to experience something unique.
Sensual triggers can assist...

Imagine yourself in the peaceful, safe space Songs has chosen for us...
the warm, flickering candlelight, the scent of precious oils wafting through the air,
a slight breeze caressing your skin and gently billowing silken walls all around you, as if the tent itself is breathing...
the velvety texture of gorgeous, handwoven carpets beneath your feet, and beneath the carpets, the gentle, cool, welcoming sands,
wind chimes and bells tinkling, soft melodious music from a trio of musicians playing to
a rapt and appreciative audience of fellow travelers around you, and finally, the entrance of the dancers....
and the hypnotic, joyous, celebratory Dance..
the energy of the dancer's bodies is powerful, nurturing...it fills the space around us with ever more enlivening delight
As the energy builds, the audience and the dancers become one being, merged at the Heart
Sighing, laughing, weeping with the release of all that has been burdensome, welcoming in all that is profound, and beautiful and true...

-9nTLloN4U8

[songsfortheotherkind]

Hi SFTOK,

The best thing I've read on that subject here is by Jake. Here's a thread he started, and it has a link to a great book he's written on astral projection. There are lots of members who know a lot about it, as you'd expect, but as far as I'm aware he is the main dude around here on this subject.

http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?15065-The-book-of-Jacob

As for me being okay with non-human entities ... I suppose it depends who they are! I'm obviously not as etherically cosmopolitan as you assume, because although I do believe I've bumped into some on occasion, I don't habitually hang out with them. Well, not that I'm aware anyway! Always keen to meet interesting 'people' though. I wouldn't want anyone to cloak themselves on my behalf!

I've thought about posting a quick how-to guide on astral projection myself, but there are problems with that. First, I can't do it to order, and when I attempt, what usually happens is a lucid dream, and ... that's ... where this subject gets complicated for me. Second, I tried to explain it to someone here in a PM and found myself wafflingly unable to describe it as simply as I thought I could. It is so simple though, to recognize and take advantage of certain physical phenomena in the precursor state that most people would quickly recognize, but might not understand is the ticket to an astral excursion. To induce from scratch? Not so easy. If I say ... the trick is to let your body fall asleep without it noticing you haven't ... then that gives people the wrong idea and they assume the experience is the same as a dream. It's not. Ask Jake, is my advice, haha ... he really does know what he's talking about. I'm certainly no adept.

Well now I've got that lovely big tent place in my mind, and the paths that Calz provided ... coolio! If everybody's happy with the imagery and the set-up, I'd say we're up and running!

Quick, let's all go to sleep and meet there!

Borden

*really excellent swearing*

I'll reply again in a bit.

[songsfortheotherkind]

Hello Songs, I have beenlurking here, quietly, watching over a cup of warm honey chai tea and wondering how this verse of verses is unfolding. Fascinating journies of mirth and depth. Your shared ideas to take an extra leap and bring the bar into ánother´dimension is so out there ..

Well I hope you don´t mind if I find myself drawn in - at some point - because inner knowing keeps bringing me back to this place - and I know it is for a very important reason. I am still sitting on that little bud of understanding. My own flights into other places have become more a part of my life. Even to take a cat nap, I find myself invited to melt through the ceiling and it takes me oh, so by surprise. I am newbie at this and I will be the first to admit that I am a scared cat too :)
My previous experiences with other beings who have come visiting, have not been so nice.

So, I am following along here. This is the first public online forum I have ever participated in and although my hoofs occasionally put a few holes in the walls around these parts, I am actually a little shy. Especially with such irreverent brilliance that abounds here at ´the pub´

Thanks for starting this, and I will say it again, Songs, you are the bomb (said in a way that means, respect)

Zebrax

Hey, welcome- I've gotten your email so will reply to that, thanks so much- and don't worry about shyness, this is an establishment that supports all expressions of Being, even if some of them make you feel like your eyes are about to fall out of your head, and we have excellent physical therapists that can swiftly and painlessly assist you with that, should it happen. :d

Irreverence is my middle name, so- no, actually, that's not true at all, that would be a really annoying middle name and I have more than one middle name anyway, so would it be my first middle or second middle? Who wants to be second middle? Nobody does, even if you are offering Irreverence as a second middle. And what does it matter anyway? I might have posted my real name in here and nobody would have believed me anyway! I've had officials challenge me on the realness of my name! What's in a name, I say to them, and they get quite upset about it....

Irreverence, hmm, I know not what this is of which you speak, no I do not...

*grins at you over the top of her glass*

want some green smoothie? You might not want to ask me why it's green- and no, it's not soylent green *heads Calz off at the pass*

[Borden]

*really excellent swearing*

I'll reply again in a bit.[/QUOTE]

I hope so! Because I don't understand that sentence "really excellent swearing", and it's going to bug me until I figure it out!

But I'm finally going to sleep soon ... so if I'm the first there I'll try not to break anything.

Borden

[onawah]

Make mine with wheat grass juice, fresh aloe vera gel and a little Spirulina please!

Here's something with a little bit more edge to it:

Ocv54K1U50g

"Snake Charmer"...a little more mischievous
DjKYL5kKX9Y
(One year, while I was taking classes with Youkta, I also worked for her and her husband Viktoras Kulvinskas at their house in Hot Springs, Arkansas.
Youkta had 2 boa constrictors that we sometimes incorporated into our dance.
Handling the boas was one of the most meditative, sensual experiences I've ever had.
Youkta had a special glass enclosure built for them in her bedroom.
In the basement there was an area of shelves with rat cages.
The rats were raised to provide the boas with fresh food.
It was my task for a time to take care of the rats, though fortunately, I didn't have to feed them to the boas!
There was one male rat who was our favorite. He had a long, productive life and sired many babies.
He was very sweet.
I once saw him shelter one of the pregnant female rats with his body to protect her from a sudden shower one day, when the cages had been taken outside to give the rats some fresh air and sunshine.
Just a happy memory I wanted to share...


More athletic and energetic, with a woman bagpipe player, no less!:
ALa8TaSxKIY


more moody and sensuous:
-CVD5wc5tPQ

[songsfortheotherkind]

*really excellent swearing*

I'll reply again in a bit.

I hope so! Because I don't understand that sentence "really excellent swearing", and it's going to bug me until I figure it out!

But I'm finally going to sleep soon ... so if I'm the first there I'll try not to break anything.

Borden[/QUOTE]

sometimes the internet eats things, in an unfun way. You won't break anything, everything's sentient and knows how to get out of the way. :D

*sudden laughter* oh, I see what you were getting confused about...

[davyj0nes]

sweet, the belly dancers are here.

[Mad Hatter]

Mad Hatter selects pathway...

http://projectavalon.net/forum4/attachment.php?attachmentid=14743&d=1329010808&thumb=1 (http://projectavalon.net/forum4/attachment.php?attachmentid=14743&d=1331906827)

then puts in some practice at pre-cognisent obstacle recognition


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IghFJHEIMYk

Heads for the pub with both tacho and speedo pointing at Made in Japan...

Upon arrival at the pub issues a change of underwear for the unsuspecting passengers...;)

Orders a round of 'nangs' for the bar and slips a track onto the jukebox as a challenge for the belly dancers...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nsN98timb8Y

After a pan galatic (or three) suddenly remembers how the bar came to be where it is at the end of this universe!!

Twas a similar scene many many many moons ago...

After having imbibed more than usual I was attempting to light up a peace pipe

http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTUoqgDYrotMVR96b6_PQKTFVUsQuV1V FOiUJVC4F-DvueOaqoL

unfortunately a little to close to the rear end of a wookie with a flatulence problem

http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ2QG1ilpmOAiE2phYdMFuF2LCXAt1AN WeKlCF4fCq24X81z-GSbQ

the upshot of this was what is now commonly referred to as the 'big bang' and hence the subsequent re location of this pub to its present location...

I must say I do like the improvement on the decor.

PS I promise the current owner I will only light up the peace pipe outside!!

[Heyoka_11]

I was wondering how could it be that we have not gathered more regular Pub patrons ... and it dawned on me we are too far off the beaten path here at the End of the Universe.

A plausible hypothesis Calz, but I rather imagine that it may be the lack of entertainment in the PATEOTU that could be keeping the crowds away. I mean, honestly, your Britney Spears routine is wearing a bit thin!

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Soooooo, at great personal expense, I have acquired a jukebok!

14792

What do you reckon? Genuine 1978 model!

The salesdude I bought it off said that it's still got the original music on it, but all the titles are missing, so it's gonna be a game of chance as to what we get.

I'll go first.......... (crosses fingers in anticipation of a memorable tune from 1978; Gerry Rafferty's "Baker Street" perhaps, or maybe "Miss You" from the Rolling Stones)

OK, here I go................B42 it is!

hvAmTkJmT5c

1479314794

Oh well!!! Better luck next time perhaps (with apologies to those that are fans of The Floaters)

Fortunately, all patrons of The Pub are able to reprogram this baby simply by posting a favourite tune. So get to it!

14795

Nyuk nyuk.

EDIT..............


Orders a round of 'nangs' for the bar and slips a track onto the jukebox as a challenge for the belly dancers...

Mad Hatter............how's that for synchronicity? I hadn't even got it through the door, and you've already managed to get it crankin'!

[songsfortheotherkind]

Fortunately, all patrons of The Pub are able to reprogram this baby simply by posting a favourite tune. So get to it!

14795
Nyuk nyuk.

Two thumbs up for the still from Caddyshack. :D


Orders a round of 'nangs' for the bar and slips a track onto the jukebox as a challenge for the belly dancers... *laughing* I belly dance to techno, so what is this challenge of which you speak?

[Heyoka_11]

Two thumbs up for the still from Caddyshack. :D

Now as I was posting that, I thought to myself, "Will anyone recognise it?........Nah!"

How wrong I was!

Well done :)

[PurpleLama]

Time is no obstruction, anyone can meet up tomorrow from yesterday and today and tomorrow, or yesterday from tomorrow and today.

Last night, there towards the end, there was a dome enclosure with a circular yard, and I'd gone inside where most of the adults were, as all the children were being taught the energetic manipulation of matter, levitating objects with their energy. After watching them for a short while, I commented to one of the other adults inside "that's nothing like what we had to do when we were kids".

[Calz]

A plausible hypothesis Calz, but I rather imagine that it may be the lack of entertainment in the PATEOTU that could be keeping the crowds away. I mean, honestly, your Britney Spears routine is wearing a bit thin!




Taking advantage of my "weekend" days off to scour the Universe for some quality acts to upgrade the entertainment. Fortunately for the Pub I have a very understanding family.

Trying to work in a few new wrinkles with Britney. I see the crowd grows weary of the hair cutting act so having a look at others.


14796


As for levitating goats ... close as I could come was this but the search continues (although I have not yet gotten so desperate as to dust off the tele and watch American Idol).


14798


Peace pipes and green smoothies ... and hostess heading me off at the grass ...


14797

[fear leads to anger ... anger leads to stress ...
stress leads to doobies ... and doobies lead to twinkies]

[disclaimer - no I don't smoke doobies or eat twinkies - just that there is a message in there somewhere and I will leave it for you philosophical types to ponder]


... and lastly (*crowd sighs in relief*) another possibility for the belly dancer groupies.


14799

[Debra]

Taking advantage of my "weekend" days off to scour the Universe for some quality acts to upgrade the entertainment.

Calz, you want me to book this barber from Pushkar to provide us all with head jobs?

geLtFCxDs40

[songsfortheotherkind]

Two thumbs up for the still from Caddyshack. :D

Now as I was posting that, I thought to myself, "Will anyone recognise it?........Nah!"

How wrong I was!

Well done :)

thank 'ee, it's one of the American movies that actually make me laugh. :D

(Not as much as Withnail and I though, because British humour is definitely much more my cup of tea. :P )

The gathered revellers will be heartily enthused to know that I am now heroically restraining my Self from posting a flurry of 80's music youtube clips! What does it say when all of one's children know the complete lyrics to Shock Treatment and are prepared to discuss why it's musically a far better film than Rocky Horror? I don't know what it says, but it's fun listening to them singing when they get together. :D

[noxon medem]

See you there , here , or maybe somewhere ...

I could definately believe there is a cafe or a pub
at the end of the universe , a place to have a drink
and some food , and think about the yourney .....
- or was it journey ... and meet old friends ,
and possibly, hopefully, some new ones ..

Maybe it looks like this: :)

14804

www public space, somehow ...

be well, where-ever U are .

:fish2:

nm

[songsfortheotherkind]

Taking advantage of my "weekend" days off to scour the Universe for some quality acts to upgrade the entertainment.

Calz, you want me to book this barber from Pushkar to provide us all with head jobs?


Ahh, how could I have overlooked the massage booth???

What an awesome addition to the Pub- yes, we now have one. Without all the background traffic noise though. Here's the entrance-

http://dayspaadelaide.mobi/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/paradise1.jpg

I'll be floating in the blue pool...

http://www.nhit-shis.org/wp-content/uploads/homedesign/Atomic-Spa-02-Interior-Decorating-Design.jpg

[songsfortheotherkind]

So last night's excursion was hijacked by yet another attack from the mindvirus; it was productive and I progressed further in my experience and perspective on what's going on between my Self and the elements of the virus that get expressed around me. I got an email this morning asking me in part about what I mean when I'm talking about the virus- I'm having to take off for half a day and Do things, so I shall be taking my lappie with me and writing up some of these things that I've been putting together. I think I'll start them as threads in the Main Zoo area and link them onto the Welcome to the Pub post on the front page.

It's been difficult this past year with the mindvirus switching tactics and using booby traps in my body to wreak havoc; it's taken me awhile to come to grips with it (and many, many nights of little sleep and pacing the hallway for hours while I endeavoured to calm the internal raging storm). These days I am getting a lot of 'off/outworld' support with the process and I'm repairing the physical damage with a variety of modalities and approaches- high grade essential oils ingested are working wonders and I'm able to really work with the embodied energies within them. Vibrational modalities work best with me as most herbal or other remedies tend to be like hitting a mosquito with a nuclear bomb, I simply don't need things to be as heavy handed as when working with a more human based DNA- I've had therapists remark about that before and it took an excellent kinesiologist to twig that he wasn't working on a human, which he took with little surprise whatsoever, but then again this was a Being who would make 'Fairy' homeopathic remedy by leaving the mix out in his garden to be worked on by the garden divas, so.... :D

I'm feeling better this morning, although the episodes can leave me feeling like I've been run over by SWHS, so I'm taking this as a Postive Sign that things are improving. :D I have Things To Write so that I have Things I Can Post so that I can have Interesting Things To Discuss!

And I shall away with something from a website that I love- for all those who may not have been introduced to Superdickery...

http://superdickery.com/images/stories/bondage/ww_28_the_basic_moral.jpg

Yep, that's right, even Wonder Woman and her mother are working for the Cabal.

*And* they're into bondage.

Although if you want some true mirth, try looking up Batman and his boner...

[another bob]

As for levitating goats ... close as I could come was this but the search continues (although I have not yet gotten so desperate as to dust off the tele and watch American Idol).


14798



http://i41.tinypic.com/25s38zo.gif



Squirrels are awesome in their own way too . . .


http://i44.tinypic.com/157ymc.gif

[another bob]

See you there , here , or maybe somewhere ...

I could definately believe there is a cafe or a pub
at the end of the universe , a place to have a drink
and some food , and think about the yourney .....
- or was it journey ... and meet old friends ,
and possibly, hopefully, some new ones ..

Maybe it looks like this: :)

14804

www public space, somehow ...

be well, where-ever U are .

:fish2:

nm

maybe add a little sidewalk entertainment . . .


http://i43.tinypic.com/2wejp1y.gif

[Heyoka_11]

The gathered revellers will be heartily enthused to know that I am now heroically restraining my Self from posting a flurry of 80's music youtube clips!

Dear SFTOK,

May I politely suggest that you reconsider your heroic self restraint, as until the jukebox is loaded with more pallatable offerings, I shall, on occasion, continue to press random selections from 1978.

Here's A42................

BXWvKDSwvls

Alright, we all got lucky this time, but who knows how much Barry Manilow lurks within the bowels of this machine? :painkiller:

Post soon, or prepare to plug your ears! :p

[onawah]

Here's are a couple of old favs from this aged and sometimes sentimental hippie chick

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http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6705154513_71083676ce_m.jpg

https://keyscreeklavenderfarm.com/images/stories/photos/Keys_Creek_Lavender_Rows.jpg

Imagine the scent!!

xrOgYjp20j0

I've wondered if this song was written as a tribute to George Sand, one of my literary heroines...

and the subject of one of my favorite movies

http://www.reelz.com/trailer-clips/23671/impromptu-trailer

[songsfortheotherkind]

*staggers in through the door and faceplants onto a comfy cushion*

*speaks with muffled voice*

I've been out all day slaving over a hot post and none of you started an intellectually sparkling and enticing conversation?

Slackers!

*laughing*

I'm currently creating a fabulous meal and I'm probably going to faceplant into bed after because it's been one of those days. I have, however, achieved monster post, will edit and upload tomorrow (if the world doesn't turn into a bowl of petunias, that is)

*hugs* to you all, so there!!

I'm off to the Spa...

[Mad Hatter]

Mad Hatter............how's that for synchronicity? I hadn't even got it through the door, and you've already managed to get it crankin'!

I did say
practice at pre-cognisent obstacle recognition so I knew something bulky was due to block the doorway for a bit...;)

Wiping the dribble from his chin while trying not to get caught ogling at the lithe forms of the belly dancers so easily taking the Neelix track in their stride Mad Hatter sidles up to the Jukebox in the hopes that it might actually contain a challenge for them circa 1978, crosses his fingers and deftly presses Z13...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cHvdlBJZbow

with a slightly mischievous grin appearing on his face when realising the JukeBox was true to it's era he slides back to his previous stance as bar support sits back to await the general reaction to 4/4 5/8 timing.:p

Despite the particular track not being his 'cup of tea' in a feeble attempt to disguise his real focus he attempts to strike up an intelligent conversation with the inquisitive alien next to him...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUS1m5MSt9k

[songsfortheotherkind]

[QUOTE=Heyoka_11;450319]


Despite the particular track not being his 'cup of tea' in a feeble attempt to disguise his real focus he attempts to strike up an intelligent conversation with the inquisitive alien next to him...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUS1m5MSt9k

This is awesome sauce. It deserves to be beamed over the top of every city by alien ships. :D So much concern about 'alien agendas' and 'they're coming to get us, Barbara!' when it's already all happening- and what is here in the forum? 'Vote for BLAHBLAH 2012!!! HE'LL be the one to save us all!!'

Oddly, the same hysterical rhetoric happened with the first Obama election. It's like slowly boiling a frog, really...

[songsfortheotherkind]

and RIGHT, you want 1970's?? Here, have some '77!! and a really hot individual to boot... :D


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C2q2bis6eLE&feature=related

I'll be dancing out on the floor...

http://memphisraqs.com/images/webgraphics/brice29bt.jpg

PREPARE FOR AN 80's invasion, ye lubbers!!

When I've finished dancing, that is... hmm, that might be a long time...

[Calz]

Look fast noble Pub Patrons as we have broken into the "Most Viewed (Last 30 Days)" category ...

[at least until that catches someones attention and we get bumped to another forum which won't show up since we are considered fluff]


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[Borden]

Creeping feeling that while I sit here wondering where everybody is ... they're all in the astral palace living it up. I was always the only kid in the school who didn't get the letter, dammit.

B

[another bob]

Creeping feeling that while I sit here wondering where everybody is ... they're all in the astral palace living it up. I was always the only kid in the school who didn't get the letter, dammit.

B


hmmm . . .

http://i41.tinypic.com/1675a9g.gif


:yo:

[Borden]

Haha, excellent ... I have to say though, Bob - that is possibly the least disturbing picture I've seen you post in the pub! (Im still getting over William Shatner coming at ya!)

B

[another bob]

Haha, excellent ... I have to say though, Bob - that is possibly the least disturbing picture I've seen you post in the pub! (Im still getting over William Shatner coming at ya!)

B

Well, haven't really been the same since I retired . . .

http://i42.tinypic.com/2enm4ra.gif

[Borden]

Aaaaargh!

When we meet in the etheric pub, please do not do anything like that ... the end of the universe is too far from where I live to run home crying.

B

[another bob]

Aaaaargh!

When we meet in the etheric pub, please do not do anything like that ... the end of the universe is too far from where I live to run home crying.

B

I'll try to contain my enthusiasm . . .

http://i40.tinypic.com/ab410o.gif

[Calz]

Aaaaargh!

When we meet in the etheric pub, please do not do anything like that ... the end of the universe is too far from where I live to run home crying.

B


Not a prob in the overall Pub.

If you want access to Timothy Leary's etheric room upstairs then you are on you own ...

[Borden]

Right ... fighting fire with fire!

W5-4vgHQvrE

The Thin White Borden

[Calz]

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[jorr lundstrom]

Introducing an old friend


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sm7PBce2G-M&feature=g-all-c&context=G2f12241FAAAAAAAACAA

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sm7PBce2G-M&feature=g-all-c&context=G2f12241FAAAAAAAACAA

All is well


Jorr

[songsfortheotherkind]

*laughing mightily*

See? This IS the antidote for what ails you!

or is that Ales...

*shrugs* either works. :D

¤=[Post Update]=¤


Right ... fighting fire with fire!

W5-4vgHQvrE

The Thin White Borden

That summed it up perfectly for me, this morning! Sheer genius, sir. *bows*

[songsfortheotherkind]

Aaaaargh!

When we meet in the etheric pub, please do not do anything like that ... the end of the universe is too far from where I live to run home crying.

B

*laughing* I'll second that! Waaaaaaaaay too much first thing after spending two days in the Spa... *more laughing*

[another bob]

deA868gBfZk


http://i42.tinypic.com/akxxjb.gif

[Dennis Leahy]

Mad Hatter, that "Government Explained" animated video is priceless! Great find!

Dennis

[another bob]

*laughing mightily*

See? This IS the antidote for what ails you!

or is that Ales...

*shrugs* either works. :D

¤=[Post Update]=¤


Right ... fighting fire with fire!

W5-4vgHQvrE

The Thin White Borden

That summed it up perfectly for me, this morning! Sheer genius, sir. *bows*


Well, I needed a good cleaning after that one . . .


http://i42.tinypic.com/35k37zp.gif

[songsfortheotherkind]

So, the subjects that are warming up for me out in the forum are the link that Borden posted regarding our experiment (it's on the front page of the Pub), the sexuality/Pansexuality/monogamy threads; I'm about to start one on the mindvirus (after a brief contact with Paul about same in the latest 'yet another rant about what's wrong with Avalon' thread) in which I'd like to explore in more depth and distinction the expressions of mind virus and what might be some useful tools to address it *without* having to engage with those who think that any perspective other than their own is an attack. Hurrah! I shall put a force field around my posts, and the Idiocracy/virus shall be kept at bay!

Now if only doing so for the *entire planet* was as easy... although I am beginning to have a sneaking suspicion that, essentially, it is...

*update* Also, if anyone here finds a thread that you think would be good fodder for the Pub's interest range, could you please post a link? It will save me worlds of blah in going through the forum. :D

Yes, this update was brought to you today by the wonderful world of Blatant Self Interest and Disinclination to Brain Sporking. Huzzah!!

[Calz]

So, the subjects that are warming up for me out in the forum are the link that Borden posted regarding our experiment (it's on the front page of the Pub), the sexuality/Pansexuality/monogamy threads; I'm about to start one on the mindvirus (after a brief contact with Paul about same in the latest 'yet another rant about what's wrong with Avalon' thread) in which I'd like to explore in more depth and distinction the expressions of mind virus and what might be some useful tools to address it *without* having to engage with those who think that any perspective other than their own is an attack. Hurrah! I shall put a force field around my posts, and the Idiocracy/virus shall be kept at bay!

Now if only doing so for the *entire planet* was as easy... although I am beginning to have a sneaking suspicion that, essentially, it is...


Good luck there ... and you thought *this* was a rowdy crowd.

Well ... I do know of a couple assets that may be of assistance.


14820


14821



... and this has proven to be a most reliable bouncer ...

[today is a good day to disagree with the OP]


14822

[songsfortheotherkind]

So, the subjects that are warming up for me out in the forum are the link that Borden posted regarding our experiment (it's on the front page of the Pub), the sexuality/Pansexuality/monogamy threads; I'm about to start one on the mindvirus (after a brief contact with Paul about same in the latest 'yet another rant about what's wrong with Avalon' thread) in which I'd like to explore in more depth and distinction the expressions of mind virus and what might be some useful tools to address it *without* having to engage with those who think that any perspective other than their own is an attack. Hurrah! I shall put a force field around my posts, and the Idiocracy/virus shall be kept at bay!

Now if only doing so for the *entire planet* was as easy... although I am beginning to have a sneaking suspicion that, essentially, it is...


Good luck there ... and you thought *this* was a rowdy crowd.

Well ... I do know of a couple assets that may be of assistance.


14820


14821



... and this has proven to be a most reliable bouncer ...

[today is a good day to disagree with the OP]


14822

disagree with me? lol. I am impervious to disagreement! I see it as a cute form of trying to exercise one's sovereignty, with training wheels. *wicked grin*

[Calz]

disagree with me? lol. I am impervious to disagreement! I see it as a cute form of trying to exercise one's sovereignty, with training wheels. *wicked grin*

... perhaps you didn't watch Star Trek enough to get the jist ...

Warf:


Today is a good day to die

... famous Klingon quote when going into battle ...


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[songsfortheotherkind]

disagree with me? lol. I am impervious to disagreement! I see it as a cute form of trying to exercise one's sovereignty, with training wheels. *wicked grin*

... perhaps you didn't watch Star Trek enough to get the jist ...

Warf:


Today is a good day to die

... famous Klingon quote when going into battle ...


14824

*laughing* precisely- because anyone attempting to exercise their 'authority' with a Klingon while wearing *training wheels* is going to have a Very Bad Day...

(and on a completely unrelated note, I love the gags about Klingon in the movie Paul). :D

¤=[Post Update]=¤

*slams open the door and pauses for the Hero shot*

I, the brave and intrepid adventurer that I am, have returned from the forum! I shall sum it up thusly-


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hW5EiGwi_a8

[Calz]

I have long since learned the lessons of traversing out into the wilderness ...

[instead of a purple heart the forum rewards us with a blue bar ...]

14825

[songsfortheotherkind]

I have long since learned the lessons of traversing out into the wilderness ...

[instead of a purple heart the forum rewards us with a blue bar ...]

14825

*strikes dramatic pose* And yet, do we not have it within us to venture forth with the noble desire to shine a light for any lost and bewildered Being trapped in the Bog of Eternal Stench, reaching out a helping hand-

*thrusts hand out in passionate gesture and is immediately handed a drink*

oh thank the nongods, I thought I was going to ropture something! Cheers!

[Calz]

I have long since learned the lessons of traversing out into the wilderness ...

[instead of a purple heart the forum rewards us with a blue bar ...]

14825

*strikes dramatic pose* And yet, do we not have it within us to venture forth with the noble desire to shine a light for any lost and bewildered Being trapped in the Bog of Eternal Stench, reaching out a helping hand-

*thrusts hand out in passionate gesture and is immediately handed a drink*

oh thank the nongods, I thought I was going to ropture something! Cheers!


... been there ... done that ...

electroshock treatment does wonders :fear:


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[Borden]

A reference to 'Labyrinth', eh? Excellent.

Mumble mumble.

Something about a thread that had punch-up written all over it ... mumble mumble ... something about someone I like getting his head bitten off, and then later someone else I like sharing posts with aforementioned person I like ... mumble mumble ... something about how the tone of the thread wasn't even the fault of the two people I like ... and something else about how it possibly could have done without happening. Both good eggs. Etcetera. Right. Good talk.

I'm not participating in that thread about sex either. I'm British.

I slept earlier, for a few hours - the first I'd slept in two days straight - so I hope I didn't miss out on any astral parties. However, before falling asleep for a bit today I did visualize the intended destination. I can only apologize to any etheric patrons who may have been bumped into by a third rate Keanu Reeves impersonator wandering around talking gibberish to himself with his eyes closed behind his sunglasses.

Tell me if I missed anything!

Borden

[songsfortheotherkind]

I have long since learned the lessons of traversing out into the wilderness ...

[instead of a purple heart the forum rewards us with a blue bar ...]

14825

*strikes dramatic pose* And yet, do we not have it within us to venture forth with the noble desire to shine a light for any lost and bewildered Being trapped in the Bog of Eternal Stench, reaching out a helping hand-

*thrusts hand out in passionate gesture and is immediately handed a drink*

oh thank the nongods, I thought I was going to ropture something! Cheers!


... been there ... done that ...

electroshock treatment does wonders :fear:


14826

ah, so *that's* what you really look like. Alrighteeeee...

*laughing*

Yes. Rescuing I am into not. *makes Orgra-style grunting noises* If it looks like doodie, smells like doodie, mmmmAHHH perhaps doodie it is, yes!

[songsfortheotherkind]

A reference to 'Labyrinth', eh? Excellent.

Mumble mumble.

Something about a thread that had punch-up written all over it ... mumble mumble ... something about someone I like getting his head bitten off, and then later someone else I like sharing posts with aforementioned person I like ... mumble mumble ... something about how the tone of the thread wasn't even the fault of the two people I like ... and something else about how it possibly could have done without happening. Both good eggs. Etcetera. Right. Good talk.

I said mention *useful* threads. *ahem* I don't know of what you are speaking, and I'm extremely grateful for this! Huzzah!


I'm not participating in that thread about sex either. I'm British.

So was he.

http://www.freewebs.com/bennyhill/bh.jpg

And we know what his humour was all about.

0-o


I slept earlier, for a few hours - the first I'd slept in two days straight - so I hope I didn't miss out on any astral parties. However, before falling asleep for a bit today I did visualize the intended destination. I can only apologize to any etheric patrons who may have been bumped into by a third rate Keanu Reeves impersonator wandering around talking gibberish to himself with his eyes closed behind his sunglasses.

Tell me if I missed anything!

Borden

You missed me! Now you will never know what I got up to! Ha ha!

[Selene]

Forgive me, my dear friends.

I do hope that the good patrons of this superb establishment will indulge my silence as I perch invisibly on an empty bar stool (avec very dry martini) and enjoy your congenial and witty company without my own distracting commentary.

This is The. Best. Place. My compliments to the innkeeper, and to you all!

Cheers,

Selene

[songsfortheotherkind]

Forgive me, my dear friends.

I do hope that the good patrons of this superb establishment will indulge my silence as I perch invisibly on an empty bar stool (avec very dry martini) and enjoy your congenial and witty company without my own distracting commentary.

This is The. Best. Place. My compliments to the innkeeper, and to you all!

Cheers,

Selene

We welcome observers, it gives us attention whores extra energy. :D

*ahem*- I mean, those patrons who enjoy the theatrical elements...

[Calz]

Forgive me, my dear friends.

I do hope that the good patrons of this superb establishment will indulge my silence as I perch invisibly on an empty bar stool (avec very dry martini) and enjoy your congenial and witty company without my own distracting commentary.

This is The. Best. Place. My compliments to the innkeeper, and to you all!

Cheers,

Selene

Barkeep ... shaken not stirred for our distinguished guest ... yes the one sitting with Fulford's Ninja :wave:


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14828

[Borden]

A reference to 'Labyrinth', eh? Excellent.

Mumble mumble.

Something about a thread that had punch-up written all over it ... mumble mumble ... something about someone I like getting his head bitten off, and then later someone else I like sharing posts with aforementioned person I like ... mumble mumble ... something about how the tone of the thread wasn't even the fault of the two people I like ... and something else about how it possibly could have done without happening. Both good eggs. Etcetera. Right. Good talk.

I said mention *useful* threads. *ahem* I don't know of what you are speaking, and I'm extremely grateful for this! Huzzah!


I'm not participating in that thread about sex either. I'm British.

So was he.

http://www.freewebs.com/bennyhill/bh.jpg

And we know what his humour was all about.

0-o


I slept earlier, for a few hours - the first I'd slept in two days straight - so I hope I didn't miss out on any astral parties. However, before falling asleep for a bit today I did visualize the intended destination. I can only apologize to any etheric patrons who may have been bumped into by a third rate Keanu Reeves impersonator wandering around talking gibberish to himself with his eyes closed behind his sunglasses.

Tell me if I missed anything!

Borden

You missed me! Now you will never know what I got up to! Ha ha!

Right. That's not funny. Football hooligans, Imperialism, royal jubilee paraphernalia, Piers Morgan, cockles and whelks, Tony Blair ... I can take all of that. I may not like it but I have to live with it.

But not Benny Hill.

James Bond is British too. Yes, even the buff one walking out of the ocean in his little blue trunks.

So there, the rest of the world.

Sexually liberated Borden

p.s. whatever you were doing there I hope it was in the appropriate room.

[Dennis Leahy]

This is The. Best. Place. My compliments to the innkeeper, and to you all!

Cheers,

Selene
Have you ever (I'm sure we all have) had an instance where the muses provide comic relief in the middle of a situation that is Solemn (like during a wedding ceremony) or Serious (like a courtroom or a funeral) or Sensuous (like making passionate love)? The first inkling of emotional response is a childlike mischievous surprise at breaking the taboo. That's what it seems like here at the Pub At the End of the Universe. A place I can set down the sword I have been swinging at the Dark Cabal Shadows.

I was going to order a martini so dry that the alcohol has all evaporated, but that's thinking 3-D at best. Assuming this way-station just past the last star is inhabited by at least 5-D spirit-entities driving 3-D avatars, I'll have a shot of psilocyben mushroom juice, with a sprinkle of adrenaline on top. Something that Hunter S. Thompson might recommend. Hope I don't damage the avatar I'm driving.

Dennis

[Calz]

Right. That's not funny. Football hooligans, Imperialism, royal jubilee paraphernalia, Piers Morgan, cockles and whelks, Tony Blair ... I can take all of that. I may not like it but I have to live with it.

But not Benny Hill.

James Bond is British too. Yes, even the buff one walking out of the ocean in his little blue trunks.

So there, the rest of the world.

Sexually liberated Borden

p.s. whatever you were doing there I hope it was in the appropriate room.


Right you are Mate ... chip chip cheerio ... and keep a stiff ... ummmm ...

what was it you are supposed to keep stiff again??? :shocked:


14829

[another bob]

Forgive me, my dear friends.

I do hope that the good patrons of this superb establishment will indulge my silence as I perch invisibly on an empty bar stool (avec very dry martini) and enjoy your congenial and witty company without my own distracting commentary.

This is The. Best. Place. My compliments to the innkeeper, and to you all!

Cheers,

Selene


Then dance on, Sister!

http://i39.tinypic.com/2mr8ps6.gif



:yo:

[another bob]

I can only apologize to any etheric patrons who may have been bumped into by a third rate Keanu Reeves impersonator wandering around talking gibberish to himself with his eyes closed behind his sunglasses.


http://i41.tinypic.com/z7koj.jpg

¤=[Post Update]=¤



...I'll have a shot of psilocyben mushroom juice, with a sprinkle of adrenaline on top. Something that Hunter S. Thompson might recommend. Hope I don't damage the avatar I'm driving.


http://i43.tinypic.com/o9l8k8.gif

[onawah]

Uhoh. Someone...I won't say who...misspelled Worf.
This grabbed hold of my compulsive internal spell checker and would not let go.
(For those new to this thread, you would have to backtrack to learn the history of "ropture" on this thread and what that led to... )
I can't tell what this second blip portends, but I had to google "warf" and see what came up.
(sounds like the choking sound you might make after drinking a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster)

What came up,entitled "Titan Robot Canary Warf Motor Expo 2011 good stuff " is a bit scary and definitely bizarre...
I guess I'd have to describe it as something you would see, like Wayne Newton performing live in Las Vegas ...only in Amerika
The karaoke of Louis Armstrong singing What a Wonderful World is definitely high strangeness
(But I have to say, there is potentially some good hip and shoulder action; it might be interesting to see it do a belly dance.)
Here goes:

rZKvKEck_4k

But you will be relieved to hear there is an antidote and I borrowed it from the Inspiration/Humor/Muse thread:

(Watch it from 1:43 – 3:14 to filter out the fol-de-rol of "Britian's Got Talent" and be sure to catch the adoring glance toward Mum and Daddy at the end...SOOOO cute! :angel: )

wwAbtizFCzo


And this:
If I didn't know these Munchkins were a 5 and a 6 year old little girl, I would have thought they were extremely tiny, graceful and talented midgets.

3ye8wmJ2_LM

So it seems there has been a talent show going on over at the Kids' up all night slumber party.

cDQPQUGain0

I am going to request that I be introduced to some Indigos, Crystals, Star and Rainbow Kids over there.
I think I've met at least one of each already in times past, and I've read all the descriptions of each generation, but it's more a matter of experiencing their energies that's helped me to understand the differences.
Getting ready for my next incarnation, and I want to know which DNA upgrades to look for.

Maybe we can ask some of the Kids to travel to those of us who need an astral escort to get to the Pub.
I'll bet that's right up their alley... :patsak: :plane: :neo: :dance3: :crazy_pilot:

And I think we need a portal directly from the Pub to Burning Man

fX0Wv5HfIXg

mOaz0Z6LfAw

[Calz]

Uhoh. Someone...I won't say who...misspelled Worf.



Ahem ... :humble:

14830


Even bigger oh oh ... someone saved me from certain death and now *I AM INDEBTED* :scared:


14831

[ViralSpiral]

http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/funny-pictures-cat-walks-into-a-bar.jpg

[Ultima Thule]

Oh barkeep.. ahem, could you lean closer please?
Some coffee please..
Barkeep: irish coffee you must mean sir, har har!?
I was just wondering if would´t mind serving me a cup of coffee - a cappuccino perhaps?
Barkeep: you mean you wan´t to have an irish coffee with a side of the famous portuguese liquor Cachaca, what a connoisseur of fine liquours you are, sir!!
Well, no... ahem, I could also settle just for water.
Water with you scotch then, aye?
Sure...


And that is how I ended in this place with irish coffee, some Cachaca and scotch...and some water. What a breakfast ;)
Here´s to whoever is around, sip!
UT

[onawah]

The Kids are all right...

BmIKbY83Nno

5uRDR8pRfYs

[onawah]

Oh, and a portal to Damanhur too!

https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/424338_267947679949163_145030932240839_627121_718747160_n.jpg

https://www.facebook.com/Damanhur.ms

Happy astral travels, fellow habitues and good night...:lazy:

[songsfortheotherkind]

Uhoh. Someone...I won't say who...misspelled Worf.
This grabbed hold of my compulsive internal spell checker and would not let go.
(For those new to this thread, you would have to backtrack to learn the history of "ropture" on this thread and what that led to... )
I can't tell what this second blip portends, but I had to google "warf" and see what came up.
(sounds like the choking sound you might make after drinking a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster)

What came up,entitled "Titan Robot Canary Warf Motor Expo 2011 good stuff " is a bit scary and definitely bizarre...
I guess I'd have to describe it as something you would see, like Wayne Newton performing live in Las Vegas ...only in Amerika
The karaoke of Louis Armstrong singing What a Wonderful World is definitely high strangeness
(But I have to say, there is potentially some good hip and shoulder action; it might be interesting to see it do a belly dance.)

I am going to request that I be introduced to some Indigos, Crystals, Star and Rainbow Kids over there.
I think I've met at least one of each already in times past, and I've read all the descriptions of each generation, but it's more a matter of experiencing their energies that's helped me to understand the differences.
Getting ready for my next incarnation, and I want to know which DNA upgrades to look for.

Maybe we can ask some of the Kids to travel to those of us who need an astral escort to get to the Pub.
I'll bet that's right up their alley... :patsak: :plane: :neo: :dance3: :crazy_pilot:

And I think we need a portal directly from the Pub to Burning Man


Ok, that does it- when I get my trust fund settled, I'm shouting everyone at the Pub a meetup at whatever global event tickles our fancy. Burning Man? If so, is it Spain or USA version? Where, if it were up to you, would you want to have the 2012 'Let's Get Together and Party Before the World Divides!' Pub at the End of the Universe Meetup? Hell, we could to Burning Man- the Global Tour if we really wanted to!

So, what would be the nominations? The trust fund is supposed to be settled sometime this year, preferably earlier rather than later, and believe me, I'll have more than enough once it is. :D

*thought* Two things to think about, actually- the one I just mentioned, and the second- if we were going to create a community, where in the world would it be based? What would the requirements be? Environment? What sort of place would patrons of this establishment like to live within, in 3D, while we're waiting for the Shift to hit the Fan? This has also become a matter of post trust fund settlement pondering for me, so I'm always happy to use the brains of other individuals to do the thinking that my brain just can't be arsed doing in the moment. :D

Tell me the stories! Give me the visions! Get it going in the dreamstate, so we can manifest it physically!

Or not. *shrugs* It's not like we have to do that. We can always sit around here and continue as is... :P *and* I vote we do both! Ha HA!

[songsfortheotherkind]

p.s. whatever you were doing there I hope it was in the appropriate room.

*claws her way out of the Throb-a-tron couch enough to peer at him, utterly disheveled, in amusement*

Tsk, you must be tired- using me and the word 'appropriate' in even the vaguest adjoining context? I think you're going to have a very hard time getting that boat to sail! *laughing*

[songsfortheotherkind]

Have you ever (I'm sure we all have) had an instance where the muses provide comic relief in the middle of a situation that is Solemn (like during a wedding ceremony) or Serious (like a courtroom or a funeral) or Sensuous (like making passionate love)? The first inkling of emotional response is a childlike mischievous surprise at breaking the taboo. That's what it seems like here at the Pub At the End of the Universe. A place I can set down the sword I have been swinging at the Dark Cabal Shadows.

I was going to order a martini so dry that the alcohol has all evaporated, but that's thinking 3-D at best. Assuming this way-station just past the last star is inhabited by at least 5-D spirit-entities driving 3-D avatars, I'll have a shot of psilocyben mushroom juice, with a sprinkle of adrenaline on top. Something that Hunter S. Thompson might recommend. Hope I don't damage the avatar I'm driving.

Dennis

*looks over at Dennis, impressed* Oh, nice call on the beverage there sir! I was wondering what was on for entertainment tonight, and I've picked a top spot here to watch the meltdown... :D

[songsfortheotherkind]

And now- poetry. You have only yourselves to blame! *laughing*

Embryo

Seduce me with words

Write to me of passion
that desires to enfold me
absorbed in the craft of invitation
Lay out the vista
Irresistible bait
Each carefully torn page a
deftly placed breadcrumb eagerly devoured

I am famished for entrancement

Invisible fingers brush hieroglyphic incantations
over fertile imagination
Exhalations of internal landscapes
made in the silent spaces between sound
becomes the rich amniotic fluid
Creative greed, necessary as air
pulsating umbilical cord
sustaining within the androgynous body
of the writer
the slowly gestating visions yet unwritten

Transportive bliss of this seduction

Inspiration exchanged like bodily fluids
The words arch and moan
with fluttering hands
sinking into the space with closed eyes
while the observer drinks in
every detail
writes mental notes
files the nuance for later dissection
walking the razorblade
the artist craving molecular immersion
baptism into every moment
the writer craving the consummate skill
to capture them with

both always seeking the next perfect womb
the next rich fertility of mental arousal
calling to the spilling of seed across the page
accompanied by the clumsy flailing
and thin pitched hosanna
of another newborn vision, naked and pink and wet
as still drying ink

backwards falling into release
the endorphin rush of culmination
floods into brief euphoria
short lived hush, tiny parchment hands curled against the heart
quietened in fleeting peace

Yet it is an insatiable cavity
this space within
momentary birth attendant while already
the lust
has begun its slow burn

We are a hungry breed

-R
~*~

[Borden]

Beautiful poem, Songsy ...

On the subject of the mind virus:

Gnosticism and Castaneda may give one a heads up, but once one's head is up it's important to keep it down. Yang-flavoured assaults on an enemy within are asking for trouble. "Take your Jedi weapon and strike me down with it ... with every step-" ... etcetera.

We are not prey, we are livestock. If you were a cattle farmer, and the cattle began to exhibit signs of intelligent contempt for you ... if they began to respond to you in a knowing, irreverent manner and do odd things that seemed for all the world like a mockery of your power over them ... you would be a very uneasy cattle farmer before too long. You might even lose it and run off screaming into the night, finally leaving the cows to do their own thing.

The truth is a moving target, so the saying goes. The mind virus is quintessentially slippery ... but only because it utilizes and encourages its host's own slipperiness.

All just in my slippery, irreverent, inconsistent opinion of course.

ZlYcjhPQBto

That's from my favourite film ever. If you haven't seen it I recommend it highly. It's got David Bowie as Nikola Tesla! What's not to love?

Borden.

[Calz]

Competition is gettin' tough for the new Pub acts ... but this one has some poetic virus
with 'tude ...

-T4hcGtfYxw


Nanoo nanoo ...


WCpTAJDhb5U



and tell me true ... who doesn't need a drink after watchin this one???


BQV7_QfzMEI

[Calz]

Okay there Pub Patron Peeps ... moving up the charts ... yes the truth hurts :fear:

Gotta set your priorities ...

One Bourbon ... one Scotch ... and one Beer


UgngyzNb52c

[nomadguy]

"I can't believe it's not Millyways"!

[Calz]

Holy Universal Nuggets of all Pubs ... can this really be what it appears to be??? :laser:


14833


tIvzycne-UQ

[Calz]

Ozzie version ... holy crap.


IfMrq64_fjw



It's true ... "reality" is an ever morphing fleeting figment of the mind's perception ....


Didn't see that one coming ...

[greybeard]

The number of times that this thread ends up beside the "We need to depopulate the earth" thread on the front page is amazing.
Im smiling.
They should take the hint and ship out every one to "The Pub a the end of the Universe"

Chris

[Calz]

The number of times that this thread ends up beside the "We need to depopulate the earth" thread on the front page is amazing.
Im smiling.
They should take the hint and ship out every one to "The Pub a the end of the Universe"

Chris


Love to see you here Chris.

You are a big part of what really matters in this forum and have always been so.

Depopulate will ... depopulate.

We will continue to have a gathering at the Pub.

:yo:

[another bob]

And now- poetry. You have only yourselves to blame! *laughing*

Embryo

Seduce me with words

Write to me of passion
that desires to enfold me
absorbed in the craft of invitation
Lay out the vista
Irresistible bait
Each carefully torn page a
deftly placed breadcrumb eagerly devoured

I am famished for entrancement

Invisible fingers brush hieroglyphic incantations
over fertile imagination
Exhalations of internal landscapes
made in the silent spaces between sound
becomes the rich amniotic fluid
Creative greed, necessary as air
pulsating umbilical cord
sustaining within the androgynous body
of the writer
the slowly gestating visions yet unwritten

Transportive bliss of this seduction

Inspiration exchanged like bodily fluids
The words arch and moan
with fluttering hands
sinking into the space with closed eyes
while the observer drinks in
every detail
writes mental notes
files the nuance for later dissection
walking the razorblade
the artist craving molecular immersion
baptism into every moment
the writer craving the consummate skill
to capture them with

both always seeking the next perfect womb
the next rich fertility of mental arousal
calling to the spilling of seed across the page
accompanied by the clumsy flailing
and thin pitched hosanna
of another newborn vision, naked and pink and wet
as still drying ink

backwards falling into release
the endorphin rush of culmination
floods into brief euphoria
short lived hush, tiny parchment hands curled against the heart
quietened in fleeting peace

Yet it is an insatiable cavity
this space within
momentary birth attendant while already
the lust
has begun its slow burn

We are a hungry breed

-R
~*~

Although by now reduced to ash, the lingering memory of the Nag Champa still teases the nostrils with the aroma of our union’s fragrant chemistry.

The bed where my Love spilled out to my Beloved has become a perfumed temple where visitors from the future will break into spontaneous weeping at the mere wisp of our invisible vibration seeping into their feeling being.

Deliciously, they will slide like phantom tourists at a theme park of the Heart from my tongue to yours, yours to mine. To get the intimate feel of our body, they must already have perished to their own.

This is not difficult – one need only persist until desire reveals its source. There is a cask of wine waiting there that no one has ever tapped.

The Winemaker sealed it with a cork of humility and placed it on a rack, inaccessible to anyone still haunted by a belief and superstition they are other than the wine itself.

Permeated through and through by the fragrance of an open ecstasy, we roll our eyes into each other, sinking beneath incense, ashes, wine, ecstasy.

Nobody will find us until they stop looking, let go, and fall into this seeing.

These hands that float over your skin have crushed the starry vineyards into a single glass of irresistible nectar. When I pour this honey into you we melt back into stars.

Just past twilight in the floating worlds, earth-bound angels gaze into the new night sky and dream of us, leaning near to them, whispering

"Ahhhh ...."



:yo:

[onawah]

OMG! That poetry was too hot!


http://chzhistoriclols.files.wordpress.com/2012/02/funny-pictures-history-thelma-decided-to-go-green-by-harnessing-the-power-of-her-hot-flashes.jpg
Don't know if I can take more of that in one sitting...

So please...
http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/funny-pictures-talk-nerdy-to-me.jpg


(just kidding...)
gltDIf8FP58

[Cerridwen]

Hi everyone! Don't mind me, I'm just going to sip my nice aged Scotch over here in the corner and enjoy the lovely ambiance. Hmm... am I in the right room?

[songsfortheotherkind]

Beautiful poem, Songsy ...

On the subject of the mind virus:

Gnosticism and Castaneda may give one a heads up, but once one's head is up it's important to keep it down. Yang-flavoured assaults on an enemy within are asking for trouble. "Take your Jedi weapon and strike me down with it ... with every step-" ... etcetera.

We are not prey, we are livestock. If you were a cattle farmer, and the cattle began to exhibit signs of intelligent contempt for you ... if they began to respond to you in a knowing, irreverent manner and do odd things that seemed for all the world like a mockery of your power over them ... you would be a very uneasy cattle farmer before too long. You might even lose it and run off screaming into the night, finally leaving the cows to do their own thing.

The truth is a moving target, so the saying goes. The mind virus is quintessentially slippery ... but only because it utilizes and encourages its host's own slipperiness.

All just in my slippery, irreverent, inconsistent opinion of course.

This slipperiness is exactly the aspect of the virus that I first saw as a child; I was puzzled as to the apparent inability of the adults around me to see this slitherin' thing that slid and hissed in their ears, this oily blackness with eyes that turned and looked at me, recoiling in rage when it realised I was watching it, could see. From that moment the assaults began in earnest, decades of attacks in my sleep, sometimes leaving me battered and scarred in the morning; I've woken up with bite marks that encompassed both sides of my upper torso, I've had the healed scars of knife wounds, shotgun blasts, beatings, being pinned through the body with swords, I've been set on fire with a flame that caused the pain but wouldn't destroy the body. I've experienced attacks while in physical paralysis, constantly saw, heard and experienced things that others couldn't, so my idea of 'reality' became very slippery in itself- I stood on the bridge between chaos and order with no clear sense of Self, no sure place to put my foot, no clear guideposts within or without-

and all this was happening at the ripe old age of seven.

I learned that it was my non-humanness that seemed to make it easy for me to see the 'matrix', the shifting energetic darkness that fed the system. I learned so much about the mind virus through the hell that was my childhood. The virus contorted and twisted itself inside my mother so that it would use her to physically attack me in my waking world- those attacks put me on lifesupport twice, caused me head injuries that couldn't be repaired until kinesiology was invented, once had me on the ground bleeding from the ears from being kicked in the head and hovering above my body as I watched her kicking my ribs until at least one of them broke. My childhood was a dosey-do of trying to decide whether to stay or leave, wondering if the whole thing had been a huge mistake.

Gradually I took up my swords in my dream world and spent 11 years of almost nightly being transported to an underground train station in the US somewhere (I used to think it was NY, but I could never tell for certain given that I never left the station): I would appear, swords in hand, and do battle with a horde of something nasties, with companions at my side that I was aware of but could never see. I now understand that these were my guides, ever present, helping me survive whatever forces were trying to eliminate me, but back then I didn't understand these things clearly because my receptive mind was already damaged through trauma and the constant energetic assault.

The nights when I didn't wake up in the underground, I had nightmares that would wake me up screaming until I learned not to do that (because my mother would hit me if I did), so I learned to wake up paralysed and silent. That's how I learned to live- paralysed and silently observing the slitherin thing that coiled itself around everything I could see.

Only I am a stubborn and tenacious creature and I'm really really good at systems hacking- I love that there is a language now for what I do. I had nothing to do but watch the thing, and map it; it thought I was beaten for awhile but I was just watching, with sideways eyes, what it was doing. And I learned and learned and learned, mainly from observing what it was doing inside *me*. I systematically dismantled my own thinking, over and over again, my own processes, watching the virus morph and twist inside me, gradually pulling out of the mesmer that I'd been spelled with so that I could begin to work with my own gifts and energies.

I learned the slippery nature of the virus was absolutely supported by the deliberate fracturing of my Self that had been pointed at me. I was on the bridge again, watching the virus move and reshape while I patiently called all the pieces of my Self back to me (decades later I heard the term 'soul integration' which kind of expressed the process that had by then become constant). The virus morphed again within me and began to attack my physical body; allergic to the 21st century, constantly ill, befogged, exhausted and wondering if it was all worth it, but I had my children by then and I loved them passionately, so I refused to lie down no matter how many times I was beaten to the floor. I used to hate that aspect of me, I hated that I couldn't quit. It's one of the things I love now.

I watched it all working within and without, watching the world be the glove puppet, individuals engaging in bizarre rituals and strokings that were nothing more than exchanges of virus, swapping hosts so that it could replenish itself with different energy from a different Being, a bunch of zombies walking around utterly unaware that they were already dead, reanimated corpses designed to play host to a virus that cannot function without a willing host. No matter what conversations I engaged in there were only hostile at worst or bewildered at best responses; I'd learned as a child that adults did not react well at all to having the virus boundaries triggered and I relearned those lessons again and again as a young adult, until I understood in my Self that I wasn't here for humans; I was here for Otherkind, in whatever form, and mostly I was here because of what I could do with the virus.

So I pointed my efforts at that. I turned around and faced it down in me, daring it to kill me, to shut me down, and it turned and ran, with me thundering after it like a roaring dragon, and it disappeared. I learned to grow bigger inside and my first efforts were indeed ferocious, born of my anguish, my fear, my fury at the constant attack; I eventually moved through all that, back and forth, until I was able to walk back into the sanctuary of my Essence, where I found my stillness and my aikido, my Jedi 'nothing to see here', my cloak of invisibility. Then things got really interesting, because I could do a Neo, enter into the virus itself in isolated memes and dissolve them from the *inside*. I spent a decade doing this without knowing exactly what it was that I was doing- I can remember the shock of watching The Matrix for the first time and seeing so much of the energetic reality of my life up there on the screen; I knew then that there must be others, that at some point this work that I'd been doing would become part of a bigger dialogue and connection, meeting up to hold space of higher vibration within the chaos, points of connection linking up to gradually lift the frequency above the virus, because that's how viruses and parasites are destroyed- frequency. I knew that long, long before the external world started producing evidence for what I'd seen; although it's been cool to have the affirmation, I'd begun to see the positive effects within me the more I raised my own frequency. I gradually put down all my weapons, refused to fight, refused to be baited, and I'd just hold the space of my Essence, whatever I could get in contact with, and I'd simply sit and look the virus in the eye while I did it- and I saw the flickering of fear there.

Now everything I see in the world is the virus striving to hold ground against the rising vibration, the interconnectedness, the evolution and consciousness that has been rising and rising for the past 50 years, accelerating and expanding. It doesn't matter that there are billions who are still the walking dead, or that there seems to be so much power in the hands of the corruption; I've lived through my own version of 'there's nothing you can do to stop me, so you may as well curl up and die now!'- I have lived in that space and learned that it was all nothing but a lie, everything the virus ever said to me, and so I see that the lies played out big are still lies. I know that the virus fears any Being that can hold space, hold the frequency, and I have seen that for me, this is the best thing, the most powerful thing, that I can do here and now- consciously be a transmitter of the frequency that sends the virus mad.

Here's what I know about this: being a carrier of that signal is also going to send all those still deeply embedded in the virus mad also. I have never been able to see a mass 'awakening' because so many are so deeply embedded in the virus signal that, like Morpheus said, we just don't try to wake those ones up, the shock to the mind is too great. I've witnessed first hand what being triggered beyond comfort zone did to my Self and those around me; I've observed trauma modes and responses and learned that for some, waking up is worse than being one of the living dead and they'll kill to keep that state. So I don't look to 'waking up the masses', it's not my thing- what *is* my thing is communicating about the virus to those that have the signal already in them, so that we can start leveling each other up, calling each other on elements of the virus that we're blind to, getting as clear as we can and being holders of that signal, homeopathy style, for the entire paradigm.

Gaia has no need of catastrophic events to get rid of the virus- she just raises her vibration, her frequency, and the virus eventually becomes so destabilised and psychotic that it begins to attack itself- which is exactly what I've been observing is happening on an escalating scale. This is why I can't get into the 'oh look, HERE is corruption' or 'YET MORE EVIDENCE OF blahblahblah'- getting caught up in the noise of the virus itself is no way for me personally to be able to do something useful in response. Those that are actually consciously hacking the virus from the external, bringing the hidden into the light, aren't interested in better voting systems, or more 'user friendly' economic platforms or any other way for making the rotten corpse look and smell better: I have learned to ghost by those who insist that if I'm not out there PROTESTING and DOING SOMETHING ABOUT IT and BRINGING ON THE REVOLUTION then I'm just sitting back and letting the PTB do their thing. I've learned that these individuals don't like to hear my perspective on revolution- why would I want to do something that is based on going around in circles?- and they sure don't want to hear my perspective on the energetic aspect of what is going on. So I ghost past this now, stay out of all the places that yell and shriek at me that they NEED MY ENERGY, because I know that I have much better places to point my energy.

The virus is now at a stage where the speed of morphing required to stay on top of the destabilisation is becoming greater than it can manage. It needs hosts that are relatively non-resistant, compliant- it has certain inbuilt responses for those that do not comply, which we've seen over and over again- force, domination, control (modern psychiatry, schooling and social programming/memes are the most powerful against young creatives these days) and if necessary, death- but it doesn't have the speed that comes with being connected to Life, the swift evolution that can happen from being connected to our Essence and what our experience is of that which Created us (however that is for us as an individual)- artificial systems are never able to fully emulate the natural system on which they are modeled, because natural systems are connected by energy to the Field, the continuum of infinite possibilities- and the virus is not connected to that. Neither is religion. That's why *all* the systems created from the virus- which is itself a control mechanism of those that made homo sapiens in the first place- need input from Beings: there is no life there, no ability to truly Create in connection to the life force itself. It's all artificial, second-rate compared to what Gaia, the Universal Mind, Source, the Field, however you see it, has Created.

For the past 12 months the virus has been trying, through physical means linked to booby traps in my psyche, to prevent me from embracing a major expansion in awareness and Being. I've been slammed with toxicity and adrenaline overloads that have resulted in me having some of the most distressing physical experiences of my life- and I've learned, and learned, and cleared out the booby traps, often after I've stood on one and experienced the result. That's what booby traps *are*, double sided coins in every moment where we get to choose which side we go for, always present to either ensnare us or give us the mirror that we need to take the next step, and the next. My booby traps are still there *and* my aikido with them has had an excellent workout- the past 24 hours have given me the key that I was working towards, it always comes back to being willing to let fear drop away, fall away, being willing to let go the debts that I'm holding against others- even the debts against the virus itself- so that I can move more freely and with greater speed through the space. The virus holds all its debts, it NEEDS indebtedness to function, it creates shame and guilt and fear, the fiat currency of the emotional world, the monopoly money of no value: if I hold onto the debts I think others owe *me*, on whatever level, then the invisible threads of indebtedness entangle me. The whole virus system is a reflection of what we as individuals are doing on an energetic, etheric, emotional scale- that's been known for ages and yet still, it's so difficult for individuals to let go their own debt records against others while they want others to release them.

Many spiritual books hint at these things, because they have been tweaked and assisted by energies that actually wanted to give homo sapiens a chance to evolve; those energies have nothing to do with the supposed 'gods' within them, but that's my realm's perspective; suffice to say that much of what we're seeing now was recorded previously as a Clue, although the lens one looks through the clues at definitely affect the interpretation and experience. For me, I'm seeing all the pieces falling together, the debt and financial disaster mirroring the energetic and emotional debt individuals force themselves and each other into, refusing to let go, to release, to fall into abundance and embrace what's really there. Threads on this forum- we NEED to depopulate, we NEED to do this, THIS Is what NEEDS to happen, all the fears and lack perspectives rising up, the virus desperately trying to get everyone back into line. For me, it's a signal to talk about the virus MORE, to remind my Self as I search for the spores, Nausicaa style, moving through the landscapes of my internal and external realms, focused on holding the frequency as consistently and as high as I can in every moment knowing what that does to the virus within and without. The more the hidden thing is spoken of, the less powerful it becomes, moment by moment, and that is one of my Big Things in this phase of existence. :D

Thank you so much for being the catalyst for this exploration- I did not know I was going to get up and write this at 6:30 in the morning. :D I think we're beginning to see some very very uneasy farmers indeed...



That's from my favourite film ever. If you haven't seen it I recommend it highly. It's got David Bowie as Nikola Tesla! What's not to love? Borden.

I am very familiar with this film, because it so disturbed both my Self and my partner when we watched it. We watched it again to discover what about it disturbed us so deeply and, after figuring these things out, I've never watched it again- it is indeed a powerful film and for me, it's too full of darkness and the reverse of magick to truly enjoy. Admittedly, I'm a creature of magick, energetic realms and Otherkind, so that makes it a very different experience for me. :)

[songsfortheotherkind]

Hi everyone! Don't mind me, I'm just going to sip my nice aged Scotch over here in the corner and enjoy the lovely ambiance. Here, if we minded anybody at all, it's probably going to be the Vogons. They have their own section of the Pub, which we've actually cleverly created in a wormhole so that they aren't really anywhere near us, and where they can mind themselves to their dubious content. Every one else is absolutely unminded. :D


Hmm... am I in the right room?

*looks at you speculatively* That would depend on what you were looking for, now, wouldn't it... *wicked grin*

[songsfortheotherkind]

Although by now reduced to ash, the lingering memory of the Nag Champa still teases the nostrils with the aroma of our union’s fragrant chemistry.

The bed where my Love spilled out to my Beloved has become a perfumed temple where visitors from the future will break into spontaneous weeping at the mere wisp of our invisible vibration seeping into their feeling being.

Deliciously, they will slide like phantom tourists at a theme park of the Heart from my tongue to yours, yours to mine. To get the intimate feel of our body, they must already have perished to their own.

This is not difficult – one need only persist until desire reveals its source. There is a cask of wine waiting there that no one has ever tapped.

The Winemaker sealed it with a cork of humility and placed it on a rack, inaccessible to anyone still haunted by a belief and superstition they are other than the wine itself.

Permeated through and through by the fragrance of an open ecstasy, we roll our eyes into each other, sinking beneath incense, ashes, wine, ecstasy.

Nobody will find us until they stop looking, let go, and fall into this seeing.

These hands that float over your skin have crushed the starry vineyards into a single glass of irresistible nectar. When I pour this honey into you we melt back into stars.

Just past twilight in the floating worlds, earth-bound angels gaze into the new night sky and dream of us, leaning near to them, whispering

"Ahhhh ...."



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[songsfortheotherkind]

The number of times that this thread ends up beside the "We need to depopulate the earth" thread on the front page is amazing.
Im smiling.
They should take the hint and ship out every one to "The Pub a the end of the Universe"

Chris

*grins, pointing to the 'LEAVE YOUR BAGGAGE AT THE FRONT DOOR' sign*

The cool thing about this sign is it has an inbuilt detector, so that anyone rife with the virus is immediately transported to a doppelganger Pub where those resident *here* are not. The virus is isolated, our beloved patrons all get to party without any annoying interruptions and the virus carriers get to *changes to Agent Smith voice* live out their lives, unaware of the illusion of the reality in which they are living. *changes voice back* So yes, we have no problems at all with that idea! Hurrah for technology that actually does something useful! :D

Nice to see you here Chris. :) Just be aware of the red couches...

[songsfortheotherkind]

and tell me true ... who doesn't need a drink after watchin this one???


alright, that one just made two Cylons explode. NOW we know how to deal with problem Cylons!

when we're not anywhere within ear shot of the remedy.

¤=[Post Update]=¤


"I can't believe it's not Millyways"!

*grins at you hugely* That's because it's way better. :D

[onawah]

She means the Throb a Thon couches, Chris--once in their clutches, you may not get out again for quite awhile (but you won't notice the time passing at all...)
That reminds me of another thread and someone who called himself Bob a Thon, and was attemtping to give Nassim Haramein a bad rap, but ended up with a black eye instead.
Chris knows whereof I speak. :laugh:
But that's another story and will have to wait til a later time.

Wow, SFTOK, and I thought I had a rough childhood.
I had a nasty discarnate entity from my alcoholic father enter my body when I was about 3 years old, that I did battle with until I was in my mid 20s.
An exorcist worked on me then and said it was a "partial possession"...
She taught me that drinking and doing drugs, any kind of trauma or stress, can create gaps in our energy fields and make us more vulnerable to such attacks.
I can feel it when there are a lot of them around in a particular space, and I skedaddle quick!
I use sage and crystals now for protection, among other things. Tai Chi and yoga are wonderful too.

And when I was 7, I was injected with a polio vaccine now known as the infamous SV40, which was infected with live Rhesus Monkey viruses, and made many children psychotic on the spot.
The fortunate ones like me just ended up with Fibromyalgia and Chronic Fatigue-like symptoms, while many, many fatally crashed and burned when they hit their 40s, with cancer, lupus and the like.
The Dark loves to feed off the Light.
That's one of the paradoxes that LightBearers have to learn to live with somehow, and become consummate warriors in the process...
But you are finding those of us here who have your back,and that will help too.

http://i195.photobucket.com/albums/z13/StarWars-Pottergeek/Luke-Skywalker.jpg
http://th195.photobucket.com/albums/z13/StarWars-Pottergeek/th_Luke-Skywalker.jpg

As to meeting places, community spaces, if you don't know about Vilcabamba yet, you can search for it here on the forum.
It's where Bill Ryan is currently living, the home of the late Dr. Brian O'Leary, and some of the forum members have visited or are living there.
Ideal year round climate with excellent growing conditions for abundant organic gardening, friendly natives, lots of awakened expatriates. gorgeous scenery....
South America is supposed to be the new Crown Chakra of the planet, as the energy grids change.

You might enjoy checking out this site for sacred locales around the world:
http://www.earth-keeper.com/
Besides being a geologist and sacred tour guide, he is also a channeler (not one of those GFL types, however), and I have posted some of his messages on the Channeled Info subforum.
I've been to one of the conferences the creator of that site put on here in Arkansas, and I really like his work a lot.
He knows about sacred sites!
If I had a trust fund stash, I would definitely consider visiting some of those sacred sites.
(Fortunately though, since I don't, and I hate to fly, I live in one! )
Sacred sites, as I'm sure you know, have energy vortexes that are very nice to be around.

Another place I would consider for a community space would be in the Guadalahara area near Lake Chapala, which has the same advantages as Vicabamba, large ex-pat community, very friendly natives who speak English, temperate climate all year, lots of organic foods available (although there, the local farmers do such a great job and sell so cheaply, you don't have to grow anything yourself).
Also near the ocean and a large lake, and Guadalahara is not far away.

And Damanhure is growing, with little sprouts here and there around the world.
Intentional Community is going to be the happening thing more and more, I think.
ABOUT TIME TOO!!

[Debra]

Dearest SFTOK,
Truly, truly moved by your account of childhood. You have risen like the phoenix above it all. Thank YOU.
To all you other beings out there, I would like to dedicate this next song to our one and only - Songs - at last she came along. Etta, take it away -
zwxM--iDH2c

[another bob]

I did not know I was going to get up and write this at 6:30 in the morning.

Brilliant exploration, Thanks so much for your good efforts!

I am wondering btw if you have perused this thread:

http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?36535-Skyfish-of-nasa-tether-incident-don-juan-s-mudshadows

What Don Juan describes in terms of the mudshadow predators seems quite comparable to what you have identified as the virus.

In any case, Deep Bows for your perseverance!

:yo:

[songsfortheotherkind]

http://i.ytimg.com/vi/1yhOkOvbee8/0.jpg

You see, Gaia has it all in hand...

[Calz]

This slipperiness is exactly the aspect of the virus that I first saw as a child; I was puzzled as to the apparent inability of the adults around me to see this slitherin' thing that slid and hissed in their ears, this oily blackness with eyes that turned and looked at me, recoiling in rage when it realised I was watching it, could see. From that moment the assaults began in earnest, decades of attacks in my sleep, sometimes leaving me battered and scarred in the morning; I've woken up with bite marks that encompassed both sides of my upper torso, I've had the healed scars of knife wounds, shotgun blasts, beatings, being pinned through the body with swords, I've been set on fire with a flame that caused the pain but wouldn't destroy the body. I've experienced attacks while in physical paralysis, constantly saw, heard and experienced things that others couldn't, so my idea of 'reality' became very slippery in itself- I stood on the bridge between chaos and order with no clear sense of Self, no sure place to put my foot, no clear guideposts within or without-

and all this was happening at the ripe old age of seven.

.....

(big snip)




Wow ... that was some kind of post!

Not only an amazing story but an elegant manner of expressing it.

I just knew there was a good reason for coming all the way here to the End of the Universe :)

Thank you

:thank_you2:

[modwiz]

Beautiful poem, Songsy ...

On the subject of the mind virus:

Gnosticism and Castaneda may give one a heads up, but once one's head is up it's important to keep it down. Yang-flavoured assaults on an enemy within are asking for trouble. "Take your Jedi weapon and strike me down with it ... with every step-" ... etcetera.

We are not prey, we are livestock. If you were a cattle farmer, and the cattle began to exhibit signs of intelligent contempt for you ... if they began to respond to you in a knowing, irreverent manner and do odd things that seemed for all the world like a mockery of your power over them ... you would be a very uneasy cattle farmer before too long. You might even lose it and run off screaming into the night, finally leaving the cows to do their own thing.

The truth is a moving target, so the saying goes. The mind virus is quintessentially slippery ... but only because it utilizes and encourages its host's own slipperiness.

All just in my slippery, irreverent, inconsistent opinion of course.

This slipperiness is exactly the aspect of the virus that I first saw as a child; I was puzzled as to the apparent inability of the adults around me to see this slitherin' thing that slid and hissed in their ears, this oily blackness with eyes that turned and looked at me, recoiling in rage when it realised I was watching it, could see.



This encounter is the one you never forget. Being seen is the thing this energy hates the most and you will need to find the energetic readjustments, magic if you will, to deflect the incoming that results from being able to see them/it. Sex or drugs is often a hole that they will use to entrap one and get them off the trail. The way of the warrior that Castaneda writes about is one of the better readily available texts for dealing with a subject that is often ignored. The whole new age industry is basically a cover and distraction for 'seekers' to get lost in. Even the Seth material, a valuable resource about the nature of reality, conveniently avoids this issue. Jane Roberts never wanted to go into that field and Seth accommodated. Her unwillingness to explore that area had major health implications for her and led to an early death.

[songsfortheotherkind]

This slipperiness is exactly the aspect of the virus that I first saw as a child; I was puzzled as to the apparent inability of the adults around me to see this slitherin' thing that slid and hissed in their ears, this oily blackness with eyes that turned and looked at me, recoiling in rage when it realised I was watching it, could see.




This encounter is the one you never forget. Being seen is the thing this energy hates the most and you will need to find the energetic readjustments, magic if you will, to deflect the incoming that results from see able to see them/it. Sex or drugs is often a hole that they will use to entrap one and get them off the trail. The way of the warrior that Castaneda writes about is one of the better readily available texts for dealing with a subject that is often ignored. The whole new age industry is basically a cover and distraction for 'seekers' to get lost in. Even the Seth material, a valuable resource about the nature of reality, conveniently avoids this issue. Jane Roberts never wanted to go into that field and Seth accommodated. Her unwillingness to explore that area had major health implications for her and led to an early death.

You are right. The energy does hate being seen, which is precisely why I'm out in the forum talking about the virus and high vibration remedies to its machinations and constructs. I did spend a long time finding the energy needed to adjust and, as I wrote, it was a very rocky ride. What I am primarily interested in now is making the discussion of the virus more open, more common, that the energy is turned from aiming at one another to pointing simultaneously inward and outward with consciousness and attention, two of the elements the virus finds intolerable. I am holding the space for evolution and transformation to break through the crust, like the mighty head of a seed unfurling, masses of individuals turning on the light for themselves through embracing of what is at this stage two simple concepts- Sui Generis and do no harm. :)

I am unfamiliar with the Seth material, so I cannot comment knowledgeably about that.

[Calz]

Enjoying your virus thread very much.

Was thinking that as a Pub Patron I would have the "inside scoop" and thus was shocked when I realized I had misinterpretted your meaning of


*BOOBY TRAPS*



14854


[how's that for Sui Generis and meaning "no harm"]

[was meaty tough not to think about "meatasaurus Greet The Meat with More Than You Can Possibly Eat specials" however]

[marique3652]

Wow what wonderful and powerful writings Bob. I am off now to take a cold shower......whew....steamed my glasses up with imagery.

[marique3652]

Enjoying your virus thread very much.

Was thinking that as a Pub Patron I would have the "inside scoop" and thus was shocked when I realized I had misinterpretted your meaning of


*BOOBY TRAPS*




14854


[how's that for Sui Generis and meaning "no harm"]

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COLOR="darkred"][was meaty tough not to think about "meatasaurus Greet The Meat with More Than You Can Possibly Eat specials" however] [/COLOR]

Hahaha, good one.....well placed swine, love it....wonder if those hogs come in 42 DDs????? Just wondering.....LOL. Where do you get some of the "rack" ornaments....probably not a Walmart I am thinking. Maybe the little store to the left of the pub at the end of the Universe???

[songsfortheotherkind]

Enjoying your virus thread very much.

Was thinking that as a Pub Patron I would have the "inside scoop" and thus was shocked when I realized I had misinterpretted your meaning of


*BOOBY TRAPS*



14854


[how's that for Sui Generis and meaning "no harm"]

[was meaty tough not to think about "meatasaurus Greet The Meat with More Than You Can Possibly Eat specials" however]

oh nongods, you are so evil sometimes. *shakes head, laughing* I had a rough night, and here THIS is... :P

[Calz]

oh nongods, you are so evil sometimes. *shakes head, laughing* I had a rough night, and here THIS is... :P


Embrace my Dark Side I do ...

[sorry to hear of the "rough night" ... reading through your story(s) you take rough night to another level]


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[Calz]

Fortunately (or unfortunately as the case may be) I don't personally have the eyes to see but this is from a legitimate source. Reminded me of the virus thread(s) so am sharing it.

________________


Transdimensional Beings Amongst Us

Posted on March 20, 2012 by Stuart Wilde

I have friend that can see the other worlds very well, he has the same hands as I have. He does miracle healings but in secret.

He sent me this experience below that he had of transdimensional beings in a shopping mall, he kindly said I could publish it. Below his email is my answer to him.

14873
The Matrix Twins

Dear Stuart,

I would be very grateful for your opinion on this experience which came to mind after reading your posting “the dark band”: On a Saturday in very a crowded shopping area, my attention was drawn to two males about 50 meters away, they were identically dressed and seemed like identical twins to me. They seemed to be having a nice time. However something didn’t seem right.

As they got closer they realized I was watching them, they started shivering and exuding fear, evil and hate. One of them disappeared, the other seemed to want to stick it out.

As I watched, his fake skin sort of melted away from his face, underneath it was a a dull grey metallic colour, the eyes were big but had no eyeballs just the same metallic colour. He kept his distance and then disappeared into the crowd.

I was with my wife who was in a hurry as the shops were about to close so I couldn’t watch further. I had tears in my eyes for days, it was clear that these creatures didn’t have the interests of humanity as their agenda. My conclusion is these are creatures masquerading in 3D as humans and can’t be identified by the vast majority of humans. (end of email)

My Reply

Dear….

Usually when humans are reptiles their pupils go to slits like a cat’s eye, but sometimes it’s more than that, and one see a pointed arch in the left eye like the top of a small church window.

The non-humans take two forms I know of….maybe many more, first are the living dead, they are humans that look ordinary but they are not really inside their bodies, they have been captured …they are automatons with no emotions ….they talk in short abrupt busts of a few words at a time. They are very mechanical and heartless, sometimes their movements are a bit jerky. They twitch.

Then there beings like the ones you saw, non-human transdimensionals. As you say, they became scared because they knew you knew …they knew that you could see them. They normally operate in secret, like the Men in Black. I once helped a friend rub out nine of the Men in Black in the South of France in 2007.

I’ve seen humans shed their human skin and go to green or grey scales and a zig zag spine that comes off their normal spine. They have an eerie callous look about them, sneering

I think you saw non-human beings like the two twins from the Matrix. Much love stuie wilde

Footnote by SW:

There are billions of beings on earth, or those that hover close to it (18 inches) that are not human, like the Greys for example.

And some can affect a human disguise, or they morph into half-beast, half human. Some are pig-like, they have snouts, they smell terrible like a rotting swamp.

Over the years we have done our best to rub these transdimensional (TDs) out, as they spread despair and pain but millions maybe billions still remain.

There are a lot in Mexico. The Mexicans are a very victimized people, the TDs really hurt them. It’s very sad. Mexican TV promotes it all the time, which doesn’t help one bit.

Stuart Wilde (www.stuartwilde.com)
©2012 Stuart Wilde. All rights reserved.



I went to Mexico to fight with the TDs, but they were scared and they didn’t come out of hiding. I’ll have to go back one day when I come up with a Plan B.
‘Ole! I shall return baby” as Schwarzenegger might say.

Stuart Wilde (www.stuartwilde.com)


http://www.stuartwilde.com/2012/03/transdimensional-brings-amongst-us/

[songsfortheotherkind]

[QUOTE=songsfortheotherkind;452660]

oh nongods, you are so evil sometimes. *shakes head, laughing* I had a rough night, and here THIS is... :P



Embrace my Dark Side I do ...

[sorry to hear of the "rough night" ... reading through your story(s) you take rough night to another level]


*laughing* and that's when I'm in a *good* mood- it all goes quite pear shaped when I'm feeling more


Today's mood icons:


http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrgeg3ue1D1qbj1sio1_400.jpg

http://gatherer.wizards.com/Handlers/Image.ashx?size=small&type=card&name=Merfolk%20Looter&options=

http://mercywizard.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/OgraTheDarkCrystal-copy1-240x300.jpg

http://files.myopera.com/montcha670629/albums/839504/Mata%20Hari_11.jpg

I am the dark side- er, ah, that is, I *have* a dark side too, although upon consideration I think perhaps I could have enquired if they came in another shade of black- yours seems to be much shinier than mine... :D

[onawah]

Hey, is that really Mata Hari? I always wondered what she looked like!

[Calz]

Hey, is that really Mata Hari? I always wondered what she looked like!

From the Dark Crystal movie memory serving ... :twitch:

[onawah]

Not the Dark Crystal hag, this one!

http://files.myopera.com/montcha670629/albums/839504/Mata%20Hari_11.jpg

Now, that's a snake charmer!

[songsfortheotherkind]

Hey, is that really Mata Hari? I always wondered what she looked like!

Yes it is, she's exquisite, isn't she? :)

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Hey, is that really Mata Hari? I always wondered what she looked like!

From the Dark Crystal movie memory serving ... :twitch:

*falls about laughing*

oh well volleyed!

[another bob]

I am the dark side- er, ah, that is, I *have* a dark side too

Some more mood icons for ya . . .


http://i42.tinypic.com/nudl0.jpg



http://i41.tinypic.com/w6pgn4.jpg



http://i40.tinypic.com/fmt8nd.jpg



http://i41.tinypic.com/4iyept.jpg



http://i40.tinypic.com/4hto34.jpg



http://i42.tinypic.com/29xz055.jpg



got more when ya need 'em . . .


:yo:

[another bob]

Last Night

Last night two moon-white moths collided in mid-flight and fell into the dark mind that waits for me, patiently, it could be you, my dark lover, it must be you, what else could be so final, so dark, embroidered with pale embers of stars and all their fading light?

Is this home? Do we all fall home?

I once was born into time but only the light changed, nothing happened in that night, nothing always does. Incandescent wings navigate the star debris with a mysterious movement that brings tears to my eyes, and in the morning I find two drops of blood on my pillow.

I am not curious, I know myself enough to not fall back to sleep. In my sleep, I seem to find you, we dance like moths, moon-white moths, incandescent wings making fin-like motions, leaving milky-white swaths of flotsam star-shine in our wake.

Sky watchers are confounded, and then fall back to sleep.

Everyone falls back to sleep, yet we remain awake, awake in the dark, our fading light illuminating the secret place where moths are born to justify the darkness. In this way, our blood drips into the night and grants the world the power to exist.

It is not our world, it never was. You whisper to me on our pillow, and when our eyes meet, we know something more true than sleep, more true than blood, though it is dark, and we are dying. We do not fear this death, we must not, for it is nothing, only a movement of moth-like wings, falling into darkness, into the black-lacquer light.

[songsfortheotherkind]

Fortunately (or unfortunately as the case may be) I don't personally have the eyes to see but this is from a legitimate source. Reminded me of the virus thread(s) so am sharing it.

________________


Transdimensional Beings Amongst Us

Posted on March 20, 2012 by Stuart Wilde

I have friend that can see the other worlds very well, he has the same hands as I have. He does miracle healings but in secret.

He sent me this experience below that he had of transdimensional beings in a shopping mall, he kindly said I could publish it. Below his email is my answer to him.

14873
The Matrix Twins

Dear Stuart,

I would be very grateful for your opinion on this experience which came to mind after reading your posting “the dark band”: On a Saturday in very a crowded shopping area, my attention was drawn to two males about 50 meters away, they were identically dressed and seemed like identical twins to me. They seemed to be having a nice time. However something didn’t seem right.

As they got closer they realized I was watching them, they started shivering and exuding fear, evil and hate. One of them disappeared, the other seemed to want to stick it out.

As I watched, his fake skin sort of melted away from his face, underneath it was a a dull grey metallic colour, the eyes were big but had no eyeballs just the same metallic colour. He kept his distance and then disappeared into the crowd.

I was with my wife who was in a hurry as the shops were about to close so I couldn’t watch further. I had tears in my eyes for days, it was clear that these creatures didn’t have the interests of humanity as their agenda. My conclusion is these are creatures masquerading in 3D as humans and can’t be identified by the vast majority of humans. (end of email)

My Reply

Dear….

Usually when humans are reptiles their pupils go to slits like a cat’s eye, but sometimes it’s more than that, and one see a pointed arch in the left eye like the top of a small church window.

The non-humans take two forms I know of….maybe many more, first are the living dead, they are humans that look ordinary but they are not really inside their bodies, they have been captured …they are automatons with no emotions ….they talk in short abrupt busts of a few words at a time. They are very mechanical and heartless, sometimes their movements are a bit jerky. They twitch.

Then there beings like the ones you saw, non-human transdimensionals. As you say, they became scared because they knew you knew …they knew that you could see them. They normally operate in secret, like the Men in Black. I once helped a friend rub out nine of the Men in Black in the South of France in 2007.

I’ve seen humans shed their human skin and go to green or grey scales and a zig zag spine that comes off their normal spine. They have an eerie callous look about them, sneering

I think you saw non-human beings like the two twins from the Matrix. Much love stuie wilde

Footnote by SW:

There are billions of beings on earth, or those that hover close to it (18 inches) that are not human, like the Greys for example.

And some can affect a human disguise, or they morph into half-beast, half human. Some are pig-like, they have snouts, they smell terrible like a rotting swamp.

Over the years we have done our best to rub these transdimensional (TDs) out, as they spread despair and pain but millions maybe billions still remain.

There are a lot in Mexico. The Mexicans are a very victimized people, the TDs really hurt them. It’s very sad. Mexican TV promotes it all the time, which doesn’t help one bit.

Stuart Wilde (www.stuartwilde.com)
©2012 Stuart Wilde. All rights reserved.



I went to Mexico to fight with the TDs, but they were scared and they didn’t come out of hiding. I’ll have to go back one day when I come up with a Plan B.
‘Ole! I shall return baby” as Schwarzenegger might say.

Stuart Wilde (www.stuartwilde.com)


http://www.stuartwilde.com/2012/03/transdimensional-brings-amongst-us/

hmm. hrrrmmm. errrrr....

Ok, this is how I experience things:

Since I started cycling through the work here on Gaia I have never come across a physical Being that exudes harm, except humans. I've experienced *plenty* of harm in the etheric realms from energetic expressions of the consciousness of the virus/ manifestations of the ugly side of the collective conscious- the only *physical* Beings I have ever come into contact with that were harmful were the makers of the homo sapiens and that was a looooooooooong time ago; not all of them were colored with the same brush either. I've since had really beautiful interactions with members of this same group, as that was part of the interconnectedness of it all.

Ah. Just realised that the last sentence will probably sound very cryptic *and* to explain it would require another epic post. I'll work on that. :P

So yes, I don't experience physical manifestation of this sort at all. The cowboy style bragging of the writer regarding the extermination mission he's on reminds me of the sanctimonious rationalising of the murderous religious sect in Jumper- how can an *entire species* be condemned on sight? Even some of the Annunaki were able to embrace spiritual evolution- it was one of the things that started the implosion within their hierarchy, the whole Lilith and female thing, not to mention a heap of other events and uprisings that shot the whole domination enterprise in the foot (speaking from Otherkind history as it is in me, there): how can extermination be justified?

This to me is virus in action, the extermination of races- non-existant hell's bells, part of the whole background to what's going on here (again, personal Otherkind history) is because no 'race' (for want of a better word) was prepared to exterminate the Annunaki, even when they were- oh oh I'm so not going there right now- anyway, no enlightened/evolved community was prepared to make that call and other means were chosen. A LOT of truly beautiful and committed Beings have cycled through here holding to the vision of not only assisting homo sapiens but the Annunaki also to evolve and many, many Being have taken up that offer. The effort has simply come to its end- it has become clear that a shift must occur so that one lot can embrace new distinctions of frequency and the other can keep going through whatever process it needs to. For those who are here to assist the former creation, holding to higher frequency is a foundationstone of the whole process.

How does murder/extermination fit into that? How is it that the only mention of such offworld Beings is in the negative? 'Rub the transdimensionals out?' What kind of talk is that? Nothing but virus to me: "Some are pig-like, they have snouts, they smell terrible like a rotting swamp." 0-o This sounds like stuff that the friends of my nine and eleven year old sons might have come up with all those years ago; my sons would then roll their eyes and rebut the concepts with 'don't be stupid, they're Beings, and even if they did look like that why would that automatically make them *bad*?' (One of my sons even got mad with a friend of his one time and shouted at him 'MY MUM has a friend who is NINE FEET TALL and looks like a GARgoyle and HE'S REALLY NICE so SHUT UP').

If a *nine year old* can grasp that looks mean nothing...

As for "they started shivering and exuding fear, evil and hate.".. I can't be arsed trawling the internet for examples of race biased and detracting writing, I've seen almost every culture and people slurred at one time or another, with the writer feeling absolutely righteous and justified in their bigotries and construments. This is so full of potholes, this snippet , that I cannot begin to even go there. Anyone who understands the viral tool of Racism would get the point.

Thank you so much for posting this, I deeply appreciate it; the virus indeed manifesting in many ways. I find it interesting that some part of me still feels astounded when such behaviour and thinking is demonstrated- it seems that no matter how deeply confronted I am with the shadow, I am still amazed and puzzled by its Life-less contortions...

http://solpurpose.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Angelic-Source-Guidance-1000p.jpg

[Calz]

We seem to have a pregnant pause in the tone of drunken debauchery here at the Pub.

[perhaps song has succeeded in driving the virus away???]

Let us take time out for a squeaky clean word from one of our sponsors ...


F0SDQrVu58w


... or two ...


8eiLHvwsYCo

[onawah]

Had a bad day?

http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/funny-animal-captions-animal-capshunz-off-to-a-lousy-start.jpg

Hoping you are back to your usual *bubbley, pubbley * self soon...


http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/funny-animal-gifs-animal-gifs-roly-poly-playtime.gif



SFTOK, here is a nice thread, with animal medicine the focus, something which I have found to be a very powerful antidote to the Virus:
http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?41426-Listen-to-the-animals/page2
See post #39 especially, from DreamsInDigital, who is a telepath and converses with animals and ETs too.
Her pony has a very positive message for us all...

[Calz]

Had a bad day?

http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/funny-animal-captions-animal-capshunz-off-to-a-lousy-start.jpg

Hoping you are back to your usual *bubbley, pubbley * self soon...


http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/funny-animal-gifs-animal-gifs-roly-poly-playtime.gif


SFTOK, here is a nice thread, with animal medicine the focus, something which I have found to be a very powerful antidote to the Virus:
http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?41426-Listen-to-the-animals/page2
See post #39 especially, from DreamsInDigital, who is a telepath and converses with animals and ETs too.
Her pony has a very positive message for us all...

:lol:

Yes yes ... talking animals we have ...


f-Kt_kuYVtU

[onawah]

Animals are the best comediennes!

DIDp05SHJVk

[another bob]

Animals are the best comediennes!



JUBILATE AGNO
(excerpt)
Christopher Smart
1763


For I will consider my Cat Jeoffry.

For he is the servant of the Living God duly and daily serving him.

For at the first glance of the glory of God in the East he worships
in his way.

For this is done by wreathing his body seven times round with elegant
quickness.

For then he leaps up to catch the musk, which is the blessing of God
upon his prayer.

For he rolls upon prank to work it in.

For having done duty and received blessing he begins to consider
himself.

For this he performs in ten degrees.

For first he looks upon his forepaws to see if they are clean.

For secondly he kicks up behind to clear away there.

For thirdly he works it upon stretch with the forepaws extended.

For fourthly he sharpens his paws by wood.

For fifthly he washes himself.

For sixthly he rolls upon wash.

For seventhly he fleas himself, that he may not be interrupted upon
the beat.

For eighthly he rubs himself against a post.

For ninthly he looks up for his instructions.

For tenthly he goes in quest of food.

For having consider'd God and himself he will consider his neighbour.

For if he meets another cat he will kiss her in kindness.

For when he takes his prey he plays with it to give it a chance.

For one mouse in seven escapes by his dallying.

For when his day's work is done his business more properly begins.

For he keeps the Lord's watch in the night against the adversary.

For he counteracts the powers of darkness by his electrical skin and
glaring eyes.

For he counteracts the Devil, who is death, by brisking about the
life.

For in his morning orisons he loves the sun and the sun loves him.

For he is of the tribe of Tiger.

For the Cherub Cat is a term of the Angel Tiger.

For he has the subtlety and hissing of a serpent, which in goodness
he suppresses.

For he will not do destruction, if he is well-fed, neither will he
spit without provocation.

For he purrs in thankfulness, when God tells him he's a good Cat.

For he is an instrument for the children to learn benevolence upon.

For every house is incomplete without him and a blessing is lacking
in the spirit.

For the Lord commanded Moses concerning the cats at the departure of
the Children of Israel from Egypt.

For every family had one cat at least in the bag.

For the English Cats are the best in Europe.

For he is the cleanest in the use of his forepaws of any quadruped.

For the dexterity of his defence is an instance of the love of God to
him exceedingly.

For he is the quickest to his mark of any creature.

For he is tenacious of his point.

For he is a mixture of gravity and waggery.

For he knows that God is his Saviour.

For there is nothing sweeter than his peace when at rest.

For there is nothing brisker than his life when in motion.

For he is of the Lord's poor and so indeed is he called by
benevolence perpetually--

Poor Jeoffry! poor Jeoffry! the rat has bit thy throat.

For I bless the name of the Lord Jesus that Jeoffry is better.

For the divine spirit comes about his body to sustain it in complete
cat.

For his tongue is exceeding pure so that it has in purity what it
wants in music.

For he is docile and can learn certain things.

For he can set up with gravity which is patience upon approbation.

For he can fetch and carry, which is patience in employment.

For he can jump over a stick which is patience upon proof positive.

For he can spraggle upon waggle at the word of command.

For he can jump from an eminence into his master's bosom.

For he can catch the cork and toss it again.

For he is hated by the hypocrite and miser.

For the former is afraid of detection.

For the latter refuses the charge.

For he camels his back to bear the first notion of business.

For he is good to think on, if a man would express himself neatly.

For he made a great figure in Egypt for his signal services.

For he killed the Ichneumon-rat very pernicious by land.

For his ears are so acute that they sting again.

For from this proceeds the passing quickness of his attention.

For by stroking of him I have found out electricity.

For I perceived God's light about him both wax and fire.

For the Electrical fire is the spiritual substance, which God sends
from heaven to sustain the bodies both of man and beast.

For God has blessed him in the variety of his movements.

For, tho he cannot fly, he is an excellent clamberer.

For his motions upon the face of the earth are more than any other
quadruped.

For he can tread to all the measures upon the music.

For he can swim for life.

For he can creep.

[songsfortheotherkind]

*staggers in blearily, with magnificent bed hair*

http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PejxUQgSBj0/SL2EM2oORgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6c02fPkDI5E/s400/bad+hair.bmp

I leave you guys alone for *one second* and there's rollerskating babies? Non-existent Hell's Bell's!!

non-gods, what's for breakfast.....

http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a255/Redknight13/omfg-779425.jpg

I should NOT have to deal with THAT first thing in the morning, I can tell you!!!!

*staggers around, arms flailing*

quickquick, I need a

http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3aI_TQ2imrY/S-TLHf6Zi6I/AAAAAAAAASc/nOwW9Mv0Wc0/S1600-R/swiss+arms+spork+2.jpg

ah, now THAT's what I'm talking about!

http://www.coolgizmotoys.com/images/2012/02/12219_1__45263-560x560.jpg

The world is going to nonexistant hell in a handbasket! oh noes, who is going to save us???

http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TV4TJ4u4nc8/T2C93agaAAI/AAAAAAAAAds/bir6WyYhVyc/s320/spock%2Bspork.bmp

Hallelujah! We haz found the lightz!

http://www.baedonwebz.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/ChurchHolySporkBanner.png

because

http://pictures.mastermarf.com/blog/2008/080228-spork-religion.jpg

how awesome! I've not only saved us all, I booked tonight's entertainment at the same time!

http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3aI_TQ2imrY/S1IyfcvuB6I/AAAAAAAAAPA/h3VetWuLwLA/S1600-R/lolgic+is+cool+4.jpg


I am just so f***ing awesome. It's true.



see what happens when I get woken up by rollerskating babies?? It's not pretty...

*sudden burst of laughter* I did a typo and wrote rollerSTAKING babies- oh no, the images from Buffy that are currently in my head are just so so wrong....

*exit, trailing maniacal cackling*

[Calz]

Bacon boobs or skating babies ... it seems I am too tied to Gaia.

That's okay.

You are one rockin' lady ... wherever ... whenever ... or what dimension you come from.


Anyone that can bring serious lessons to bear with a humourous tone ... hey ... you rock my world.

[another bob]

see what happens when I get woken up by rollerskating babies??


http://i44.tinypic.com/2iaahk9.gif





http://i44.tinypic.com/30wp1n7.gif




http://i41.tinypic.com/23scgfr.gif



http://i39.tinypic.com/2nav8qv.gif


:yo:

[another bob]

hey ... you rock my world.


http://i43.tinypic.com/29gmjwh.jpg

[PurpleLama]

The spork is the one thing that ties together all possible future timelines. I ascertained this by reading a book entitled Mass Dreams of the Future.

[RunningDeer]

Just popped in to say hello to all my Brothers and Sisters. :wave:

With heart,
Paula WhiteCrowBlackDeer

[davyj0nes]

i just went to their website, i wanna go and see the temples they look absolutely amazing.

Oh, and a portal to Damanhur too!

https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-snc7/424338_267947679949163_145030932240839_627121_718747160_n.jpg

https://www.facebook.com/Damanhur.ms

Happy astral travels, fellow habitues and good night...:lazy:

[davyj0nes]

song you have a nine foot tall gargoyle as a friend??? and what is a otherkind?

[Calz]

Just popped in to say hello to all my Brothers and Sisters. :wave:

With heart,
Paula WhiteCrowBlackDeer

Hi Paula :wave:

Have a seat at the bar ... first green smoothie is on me :spit:

[songsfortheotherkind]

Bacon boobs or skating babies ... it seems I am too tied to Gaia.

That's okay.

You are one rockin' lady ... wherever ... whenever ... or what dimension you come from.


Anyone that can bring serious lessons to bear with a humourous tone ... hey ... you rock my world.

I am linked to Gaia and I can tell you, zhe's one Being that isn't tied to anything at all... while it's true that we can dance alone and it's beautiful...

https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQFCR28aDRU6ZNN3L7LXBjqLoY6AjLEawowbq6jhTJGExnvIQLq4Q3S0B9ndQ



dancing together lets us fly...

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcT2aSIOPPstuthnWeNRpU_Vn0UXtNR8pWDdOcSsyQpaF0QO_PMgsw

*grinning at you, holding out my hand*

http://s3.amazonaws.com/ksr/projects/58190/photo-full.jpg?1323724497

want to dance?

[songsfortheotherkind]

The spork is the one thing that ties together all possible future timelines. I ascertained this by reading a book entitled Mass Dreams of the Future.

*strikes dramatic pose*

indeed, it is Sporking that gives us access to the unlimited powers of ninjalike awesomeness!

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSD14AbwYotGc7pWHeU98OroFAYaLP8I8l-HT6plZZm08Uyou_2

If we can get away with ninjasporking in this dubiously decorated room, we can get away with ninjasporking anywhere... mwahahahaha

Taking down the virus, one sporkful at a time...

[another bob]

http://s3.amazonaws.com/ksr/projects/58190/photo-full.jpg?1323724497

want to dance?



http://i42.tinypic.com/208gy8i.jpg

[Mad Hatter]

Most of Mad Hatter having returned to this reality after yet another round on 'nangs' awaits the remaining pieces of himself to re-assemble from whichever parts of the mutliverse they decided to visit... only to find the visual of rollerskating baby rappers caused him to yet again collapse into a state of total mirth. ;)

Subsequently he was not paying very close attention to the menu and ordered a number 11 for breakfast *shrooms on toast sounded good* topped of with a Beeblebrox Brain Bashing Ballbuster to wash it all down !! The result of this was to leave the spangly nueron in charge in a somewhat hyperactive state...

In an ill fated attempt at bipedal motion in an endeavour to procure a seat in a Throb-a-thon couch he ends up dribbling towards the Jukebox instead whereupon an apparently attached but seemingly uncontrolled limb proceeds to press a random selection of a bewildering display of buttons non of which for some reason would come into direct focus.

The aforesaid limb then faded from view as it melted into the brightly coloured forest (carpet) along with what he percievd to be the missing parts the rest of him.

Soon enough the Jukebox burst into life and the sudden binaural input caused the other nueron to make a feeble attempt to again take charge. It was during this entirely internal titanic struggle for the difference in status between be and let be that yet another hint pointing to the entire structure be electro/frequency based dawned on him.

As the particular sequence of music flowed he became aware of a common denominator in the sequence of frequencies being played out which for all intents and purposes has the spectrum of mass appeal down pat thus re-inforcing the knowing we cannot be anything but all connected...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5pidokakU4I

Tiring of the antics going on in the aforementioned forrest he hopes one of the patrons will assist him to settle into a Throb a Thon couch where he can continue to enjoy the rest of this experience in a more comfortable manner...

[RunningDeer]

Just popped in to say hello to all my Brothers and Sisters. :wave:

With heart,
Paula WhiteCrowBlackDeer

Hi Paula :wave:

Have a seat at the bar ... first green smoothie is on me :spit:

I may one of these days, Calz, that is if intellectual voyeurs are welcome. :behindsofa:

Alas, my quick wit seems to have taken a nap. And I have no pictures nor big ideas to share with such a unique family. (FYI: I do stop in to peek more often than not.)
.........................................................:car:

[songsfortheotherkind]

he hopes one of the patrons will assist him to settle into a Throb a Thon couch where he can continue to enjoy the rest of this experience in a more comfortable manner...

*wicked grin* well, that depends on one's definition of 'comfortable'...

[songsfortheotherkind]

Just popped in to say hello to all my Brothers and Sisters. :wave:

With heart,
Paula WhiteCrowBlackDeer

Hi Paula :wave:

Have a seat at the bar ... first green smoothie is on me :spit:

I may one of these days, Calz, that is if intellectual voyeurs are welcome. :behindsofa:

Alas, my quick wit seems to have taken a nap. And I have no pictures nor big ideas to share with such a unique family. (FYI: I do stop in to peek more often than not.)
.........................................................:car:

You know that we welcome everyone here- it's not like my Otherkind nature gets much airing here, but my pointy ears are still pointy nonetheless, and I occasionally stretch my wings in other places... :)

I'm glad you're here and I always love seeing you. *dances*

[Borden]

This pub is kewl. When I come in here I can get an idea of how many people have blocked/ignored me. When it says at the bottom that there are several members present but it only shows my name it's kind of a giveaway. I've never blocked/ignored anyone here. I would consider it tantamount to waving a handbag at them.

It is possible that I am mistaken about this names at the bottom of the page thing. If any cleverer person wants to point out my mistake, please do so. And don't worry about calling me an idiot. I know I am an idiot, and I will appreciate the back-up.

As for you, Songsy ... you, me and Wildey in a room. I'll be in the middle. That's a conversation I would love to hear. When he talks about rubbing them out he's talking about the otherest kind, by the way. It might interest you to know that last night I had a little dialogue with the virus. It went something like this:

2Rw5MosKRm4

There are all sorts of otherkind. The sort I thought we were talking about do not make up and cuddle. But yes, I agree, Stuart Wilde loses me often. I do love him though.

vDLxJQau2wM

Idiot Borden

[Ineffable Hitchhiker]

This pub is kewl. When I come in here I can get an idea of how many people have blocked/ignored me. When it says at the bottom that there are several members present but it only shows my name it's kind of a giveaway. I've never blocked/ignored anyone here. I would consider it tantamount to waving a handbag at them.

It is possible that I am mistaken about this names at the bottom of the page thing. If any cleverer person wants to point out my mistake, please do so. And don't worry about calling me an idiot. I know I am an idiot, and I will appreciate the back-up.

Idiot Borden


*sneaks into pub*
Not a clever person, but willing to help. :becky:

Step1. Settings
Step 2. General settings
Step 3. Invisible Mode On

Should explain it, me thinks. :)

*cheers*

http://i39.tinypic.com/2uik8ko.gif

[Borden]

Thank you, Ineffable Hitchhiker,

I knew I was an idiot.

Borden

[songsfortheotherkind]

Thank you, Ineffable Hitchhiker,

I knew I was an idiot.

Borden

*struggles mightily in the background with other elements of Self, epic battles raging back and forth, Three Stooges fu style makes a brief but stimulating appearance before disappearing back into the heaving ball of rabble*

*briefly pokes head out of the fray, breathless*

nonexistant gods, man, don't make it so *easy* to unleash the hounds!! You have no idea!! Great Flying Spaghetti Monster, I was raised on Python, ffs! At least give my conscience something to hang on to!

BONZAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!

*leaps back into the fray and the entire melee tumbles out the door*

[songsfortheotherkind]

There are all sorts of otherkind. The sort I thought we were talking about do not make up and cuddle. But yes, I agree, Stuart Wilde loses me often. I do love him though.
Idiot Borden

I have lived for decades with messages like that first video. I learned that they came from belief systems buried deep within me. I've worked through most of the obvious ones, the more subtle rise up to kick my arse and nomm on my head. Sometimes it's more distressing and vicious than others. It's all part of the hacking.

The second is easier, I don't have a god. Or gods. I have Creators, and they are absolutely fine with me not worshipping them; loving them I do and that is exquisite as well.

The idiot and the banana. Awesome! You distract them with waves of stupidity and I'll lie down so that they step on me and slide right over the cliff. Spiffing. The plan comes together!

I think that deserves a drink. How perfectly excellent it is that I have one in my hand already! Who said the universe doesn't provide... :D

The next conversation will be had while floating around in the blue pool, I want to lie back in neon water and let it all wash over me...

[Calz]

Thank you, Ineffable Hitchhiker,

I knew I was an idiot.

Borden

*struggles mightily in the background with other elements of Self, epic battles raging back and forth, Three Stooges fu style makes a brief but stimulating appearance before disappearing back into the heaving ball of rabble*

*briefly pokes head out of the fray, breathless*

nonexistant gods, man, don't make it so *easy* to unleash the hounds!! You have no idea!! Great Flying Spaghetti Monster, I was raised on Python, ffs! At least give my conscience something to hang on to!

BONZAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!

*leaps back into the fray and the entire melee tumbles out the door*


You can put the leash back on ... :wacko:

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[songsfortheotherkind]

You can put the leash back on ... :wacko:


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http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3aI_TQ2imrY/TNNoJtPP9iI/AAAAAAAAAYo/r-x0nxcs62A/S1600-R/we+are+not+here+to+serve+himsize+4.jpg

[Borden]

Shhh! Don't talk about the plan!

They will hear ... and then I will have to kick their arse.

Don't make Borden dust off his Kung Fu.

Borden

[Borden]

This is a pub, right?

Then I am sidling up to the jukebox.

gGdGFtwCNBE

I think these are good boys. The singer has a touch of the angelic about him.

Angelic Borden

[PurpleLama]

A favorite song, written by a favorite band(or should I say favourite?), based on a favorite book, The Stranger, which touches on some aspects of the virus and it's modes of operation, perhaps. It's time to take this jukebox thing to another level:

SdbLqOXmJ04

¤=[Post Update]=¤

The title of the song is Standing on the Beach, not Killing an Arab. Silly youtoob.

[Sidney]

I'l have a coffee please, straight up, lol Gee, I don't think Ive ever gone to a pub at this time of the morning. Maybe I should have a beer instead.......NA coffee goes better with morning breath.

[Curt]

Thought I'd stop by for a quick one during my lunch-break.

*knocks back a Bushmills*

...Well, better get back to it.

Nice tune, Borden.

Here's a chaser...enjoy...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NEcejxSgh9M&feature=related

[Cerridwen]

Great pick on the jutebox Borden, I love The Killers!

This is my choice of the morning while I sip my Irish coffee.

G_sBOsh-vyI

PS I really hope I did this correctly. I've never posted a video on a forum before and I'm a huge idiot when it comes to these things.:o

PSS Ha! I wasn't expecting that still of the video to be shown! Well, I guess thats another nice way to wake up too. ;)

[another bob]

*struggles mightily in the background with other elements of Self, epic battles raging back and forth, Three Stooges fu style makes a brief but stimulating appearance before disappearing back into the heaving ball of rabble*


http://i41.tinypic.com/199gdl.jpg




*briefly pokes head out of the fray, breathless*



http://i42.tinypic.com/103a3oz.jpg




nonexistant gods, man, don't make it so *easy* to unleash the hounds!! You have no idea!! Great Flying Spaghetti Monster, I was raised on Python, ffs! At least give my conscience something to hang on to!

http://i44.tinypic.com/51574k.jpg











BONZAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!

*leaps back into the fray and the entire melee tumbles out the door*


http://i39.tinypic.com/35mmamp.jpg



:yo:

[Borden]

Oh, Bob ... why are they always so disturbing?!

Curt ... I was wondering when you'd show up, mate. Excellent song.

Cerridwen ... well posted, sir (Or madam, I don't know)!

Borden

[another bob]

Oh, Bob ... why are they always so disturbing?!

maybe because I see things a little different than most?


http://i44.tinypic.com/1ekzmx.gif

[Mad Hatter]

Thank you, Ineffable Hitchhiker,

I knew I was an idiot.

Borden

Just confirms I'm several steps below idiot status.... I turned it on as an experiment and later couldn't remember how to reverse the process!! :o

PS Thanks Ineffable...

[Borden]

Bob ... you are the ONE.

Borden.

[another bob]

Bob ... you are the ONE.

Borden.


http://i43.tinypic.com/2povedw.gif

[songsfortheotherkind]

awesome! good to see things happening at 3am my time! nice to know the place is in good hands when I'm passed out in the corner- ah, getting some rest...

*staggers back out the door, bumping horns on the way through* although the Hogwarts style shrinking doorway thing is getting a little tedious... owwwwwwwwwwwWWWWWWWW.........

[songsfortheotherkind]

I think these are good boys. The singer has a touch of the angelic about him.

Angelic Borden

I like that kind of angelic. The Killers work for me.

Slightly goblinishly demented also works for me.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwRnW89EsxI&feature=related

time for a masked ball, I think....

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS-Pm9gO8umTE4e1c1FEQIRezmb3-3JZxN9ovdecWgSfd2Qwfsg

[songsfortheotherkind]

Don't make Borden dust off his Kung Fu.

Borden

Now, I *love* kung fu. Why on Betelgeuse would I not want to see a display of it now? Or at any time? I can't think of any time when a display of kung fu wouldn't be awesome! *thinks hard* Well, I applied that thought to 'when someone is giving birth' and even that kind of worked as a distraction, so huzzah! Bring it on! I'll make sure to keep my banana self well away from the having at it.

*whips out her scissors* I've kicked your paper dolly butt before, remember...

[songsfortheotherkind]

song you have a nine foot tall gargoyle as a friend??? and what is a otherkind?

Yes, yes I do, although he doesn't hang around so much at the moment. I can talk about him, sure.

Otherkind? Ah, that gets into history of - *laughing* I'm so tired I almost wrote my real name then! Not that most people refuse to believe it's my real name anyway. So, Otherkind. There is a short explanation for that but I can't for the dickens remember where I left it. I'm going to experiment tomorrow with making an audio file with an explanation about what I mean by Otherkind, as done in an Australian accent. I can do *other* accents, and I might, if I can be arsed.

Now, just wondering, why isn't 'arsed' a rude word, I wonder- is it the way that I spell it? *evil thought* I wonder how much else can be gotten away with using slightly askew spelling. It's so focken on. Or if that gets glitched, in the pub verse, it could be Spocken. Get Spocked! Spock YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU. Spock off!

Sleep deprivation twit attacks, Oh how I love you, yes indeedy....

[PurpleLama]

Spock this spit.

[Sidney]

PurpleLama, why are you staring at the wall? Just curious.

[PurpleLama]

It's my statement to the needless drama in the forum, in the world. Being unmoved by the emotions and manipulations there of. As I put it to another, the message is to be in the world, not of the world, which is a concept, however biblical, also much in alignment in being otherkind, and uninfected my the mind virus, as our friend sftok likes to put it. The avatar was changed in a fit of embarrassment at other people's behavior. Also, I have tended to shift my avatar around a bit, which is somewhat expressive of my own nature. Much of what we identify with and think of as aspects of ourselves is actually plastic, and interchangable, at least much more so than is typically reckoned.

I very much liked how carmody put things, here:

http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?42444-Why-Pie-n-eal-has-left-the-forum.&p=453882&viewfull=1#post453882

[another bob]

It's my statement to the needless drama in the forum, in the world. Being unmoved by the emotions and manipulations there of.




http://i43.tinypic.com/35atzl1.gif

[PurpleLama]

Anotherbob cannot be stopped.

[onawah]

s4ghHKhbZik

This song from the 80s era always made me chuckle; a slyly humorous commentary on fear of commitment---note also the bananas...

[Calz]

Now, just wondering, why isn't 'arsed' a rude word, I wonder- is it the way that I spell it? *evil thought* I wonder how much else can be gotten away with using slightly askew spelling. It's so focken on. Or if that gets glitched, in the pub verse, it could be Spocken. Get Spocked! Spock YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU. Spock off!




Rude words present only a minor challange they do ...


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[Calz]

Anotherbob cannot be stopped.

... best you can do is slow him down ...


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[Cerridwen]

Oh, Bob ... why are they always so disturbing?!

Curt ... I was wondering when you'd show up, mate. Excellent song.

Cerridwen ... well posted, sir (Or madam, I don't know)!

Borden

*Giggles* Now Borden, I know Songs likes to keep it nice and dark in here to set just the right mood (and really nobody wants to hang out in a brightly lit pub no matter what time of day it is anyway). And I know you like to keep your mysterious sun glasses on at all times, but I assure you that I most definitely am female. :flirt:

[Borden]

Hey, onawah ... I'm from the eighties too, why don't I know that song? I enjoyed it.

By the way, I've been sober in this pub since its inception. Beginning. Spock it ... I don't know what you'd call it. Opening! That's it!

Anyway, I'm not so sober now. If anyone asks me anything uncharacteristic typos may ensue.

To match my punchy paragraph style here is a theme song that I Know Songsy will appreciate.

VEJ8lpCQbyw

"Don't be afraid to think a little bigger, darling."

Borden

[Cerridwen]

Onawah~ Wow, I had some great memories as a kid that were triggered by that song from the 80's. Thanks, I hadn't heard that one in ages!

[Calz]

It's my statement to the needless drama in the forum, in the world. Being unmoved by the emotions and manipulations there of. As I put it to another, the message is to be in the world, not of the world, which is a concept, however biblical, also much in alignment in being otherkind, and uninfected my the mind virus, as our friend sftok likes to put it. The avatar was changed in a fit of embarrassment at other people's behavior. Also, I have tended to shift my avatar around a bit, which is somewhat expressive of my own nature. Much of what we identify with and think of as aspects of ourselves is actually plastic, and interchangable, at least much more so than is typically reckoned.

I very much liked how carmody put things, here:

http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?42444-Why-Pie-n-eal-has-left-the-forum.&p=453882&viewfull=1#post453882


Mount Rushmore ... from the Canadian side :haha:


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[Calz]

Thank you, Ineffable Hitchhiker,

I knew I was an idiot.

Borden

Just confirms I'm several steps below idiot status.... I turned it on as an experiment and later couldn't remember how to reverse the process!! :o

PS Thanks Ineffable...


C'mon guys ... just like the Denver airport there are many hidden levels beneath.

"idiot" is so ... yesterday.

Long ways to catch up with the retarded one ...

[... yes ... I even wear it on my sleeve ...]

:humble:

:to_pick_ones_nose::crazy_pilot::wacko2::loco:


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[Cerridwen]

Mount Rushmore ... from the Canadian side :haha:


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That actually made me laugh out loud and scare the poor cat!

[songsfortheotherkind]

Spock this spit.

You are the bomb.

Thanks to your heads up, I came well prepared.

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ8GTyU8KKaXmc-fixiLyI5y5HmBmqGjLocFniN41JHQ_IvAzNY

[Borden]

Mount Rushmore ... from the Canadian side :haha:


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That actually made me laugh out loud and scare the poor cat!

I haven't got a cat any more, but if I did I would have scared it. Brilliant, Calz.

Borden

[songsfortheotherkind]

I haven't got a cat any more, but if I did I would have scared it. Brilliant, Calz.

Borden

*suddenly sits up and starts looking around* wha- eh?- I thought something was different, what the spock did you do with the cat?

And most excellent, you're awake- did you cycle yourself back to sober yet or are you at the fuzzyheaded and cottonmouth stage- not that I'd actually KNOW anything about that, no I would not, I run a multidimensional pub and I've heard things, you see...

[Borden]

I'm awake, but I'm absolutely spocking spocked. Engage me in conversation, it will be hilarious. And I will just endure the white knuckle ride tomorrow of checking what I posted.

Spock

[Cerridwen]

I'm awake, but I'm absolutely spocking spocked. Engage me in conversation, it will be hilarious. And I will just endure the white knuckle ride tomorrow of checking what I posted.

Spock

So why are you so spocking spocked Mr Spock?

[songsfortheotherkind]

Anotherbob cannot be stopped.

Have you tried ductape? It's remarkable stuff, achieves all kinds of things...

https://encrypted-tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcResmWdnKMCwfTNNsQvLzVX0yB6KL6oWZlc7gnPma6qMx5WlhKJ

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ5-ym8fAoO__Bohex3fDlldb0m7dPXH6o7CPo9HQzqx4TA0CRh

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRGuSbK2iNUmV-vaDxDf5v3y5trb4ox5daAY8oZTyNi8Tpmw93pWA

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTotRzptHMxvJFnlPxjovW-mpmfu23S21h2Revazmt4UFAmuERQSg

I theorise that with enough duct tape and a strong sense of determination, I could pretty much achieve world domination if that was my goal.

*blinks innocently*

Of course, world domination is not my goal.

[songsfortheotherkind]

I'm awake, but I'm absolutely spocking spocked. Engage me in conversation, it will be hilarious. And I will just endure the white knuckle ride tomorrow of checking what I posted.

Spock

I have been furiously writing because I had a theory that you would be in that state of post inebriated devil may care, which is sometimes also described as lunacy. Hijinks ahoy!!! I love it when the evil isn't being pointed at *me*. :D

[Cerridwen]

Anotherbob cannot be stopped.

Have you tried ductape? It's remarkable stuff, achieves all kinds of things...

https://encrypted-tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcResmWdnKMCwfTNNsQvLzVX0yB6KL6oWZlc7gnPma6qMx5WlhKJ

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ5-ym8fAoO__Bohex3fDlldb0m7dPXH6o7CPo9HQzqx4TA0CRh

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRGuSbK2iNUmV-vaDxDf5v3y5trb4ox5daAY8oZTyNi8Tpmw93pWA

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTotRzptHMxvJFnlPxjovW-mpmfu23S21h2Revazmt4UFAmuERQSg

I theorise that with enough duct tape and a strong sense of determination, I could pretty much achieve world domination if that was my goal.

*blinks innocently*

Of course, world domination is not my goal.

Is this a new game you're adding to the pub? I say we set it up right next to the dart boards and pool tables.

[Calz]

I'm awake, but I'm absolutely spocking spocked. Engage me in conversation, it will be hilarious. And I will just endure the white knuckle ride tomorrow of checking what I posted.

Spock

So why are you so spocking spocked Mr Spock?


Fascinating ...


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[Borden]

I'm awake, but I'm absolutely spocking spocked. Engage me in conversation, it will be hilarious. And I will just endure the white knuckle ride tomorrow of checking what I posted.

Spock

So why are you so spocking spocked Mr Spock?

The closest analogy I can muster for you Earth people would be Alcohol Therapy. The planet of the apes poses certain ontological problems for me, and sobriety is an inadequate response. I trust my drift is caught.

Borden.

[Calz]

I'm awake, but I'm absolutely spocking spocked. Engage me in conversation, it will be hilarious. And I will just endure the white knuckle ride tomorrow of checking what I posted.

Spock

So why are you so spocking spocked Mr Spock?

The closest analogy I can muster for you Earth people would be Alcohol Therapy. The planet of the apes poses certain ontological problems for me, and sobriety is an inadequate response. I trust my drift is caught.

Borden.

... your trust is drifting ...


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[onawah]

Glad you guys enjoyed Jane's Getting Serious. It was big in the US, but I think I read it didn't do well in the UK for some reason, Borden, which is curious since John Astley is British.
I first heard it in Berkeley, Ca and just had to buy it...not sure why, but it got to me in just the right way.
Loved this one the first time I heard it too:
MY4qfgM1hFE
There's one with visuals here which might be too racy for PA, though foot fetishists (and other admirers of the female form) will love it:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8ErPRtCDlLI

Mad Hatter, when recovering from Beeblebrox Brain Bashing Ballbusters and the Throb a Thon couch eludes you, remember that you can sidle over to one of the beautiful belly dancers and they will give you an auric massage (just be being in proximity) that will surely cure whatever ails you...

XqJsaqykhLo

Or, for a darker mood...
N0FdCKmKuvE

and for a lighter mood...
8pu5OxCivGI

[songsfortheotherkind]

Fascinating ...

the first is awesome

Oh, the second one, the second one especially!!

Being Spocked twice first thing in the morning, now that's a recipe for a rollicking good mood for the rest of the day... *huge cheesy grin*

[Calz]

What's with all the belly dancing???

We will leave all that stuff behind when we ascend ... right???

The Galactic Federation of Light voice in my head promised me so!!!


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[onawah]

I don't know about duct tape, but given opposable thumbs, the kitties would have it all over us


http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/funny-animal-gifs-animal-gifs-first-step-in-world-domination.gif



Have you tried ductape? It's remarkable stuff, achieves all kinds of things...
I theorise that with enough duct tape and a strong sense of determination, I could pretty much achieve world domination if that was my goal.
*blinks innocently*
Of course, world domination is not my goal.

[onawah]

Perhaps you've never tried it, but IMHO, when you are belly dancing, you ARE Ascending..
It feels soooooo good..!!


http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2011/04/1f02dab5-7755-4def-9195-e84b759950f9.gif


What's with all the belly dancing???
We will leave all that stuff behind when we ascend ... right???
The Galactic Federation of Light voice in my head promised me so!!! [QUOTE]

BTW, I said in a previous post that I would elucidate further on why the term "Throb a Thon" reminded me of a discussion on another thread about Nassim Haramein at:
http://projectavalon.net/forum4/showthread.php?29268-Nassim-Haramein&p=300676&highlight=bob+thon#post300676

I am a big fan of Nassim and his work, but there have been detractors on the forum and in one particularly heated discussion during which the detractors were using scornful quotes from someone who called himself "Bob a Thon", I found a quote from Nassim on his website where he addressed Bob a Thon's scurrilous attacks with this jab (ouch!):

[QUOTE]Nassim wrote:
"It seems like I can’t even get the gentleman’s real name or find any of his credentials to be able to ascertain his capacity to review my work. As such, since he gave himself the name Bob-a-thon I shall call him Dr. Bob-a-thon, which, interestingly, I found to have a very disturbing definition in the urban dictionary http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=b.+o : “b.o.b.-a-thon: It may be that the gentleman had not done a full investigation before jumping to conclusions and choosing this pseudonym."

Here's the definition from the urban slang dictionary:
b.o.b.-a-thon: when a girl comes home from a hard day and takes a nice long bath, then proceeds to have a marathon session with her favorite vibrator. Includes multiple orgasms over a 2-3 hour period.
Sunshine: So what'd you do last night, Katie?
Katie: I had a b.o.b.-a-thon, and I feel so much better today! I was at it for like three hours! Six orgasms and no stress today baby!

[PurpleLama]

It is with a roll of duct tape in the one hand, and a can of WD40 in the other that one may set about world conquest.

In a deeper understanding of duct tape, and of the Bible, a good friend took a brand new bible that he had bought and proceeded to tape up the cover and spine. Some time later he bequeathed this book unto me. More years went by, and another friend sees the book and a very puzzled look comes across his face. He went on to explain that he held to the philosophy that if anything didn't move that was supposed to, then WD40 could fix it, make it move. Conversely, if anything ever moved that wasn't supposed to, then duct tape was the answer. His question to me was, what the hell was that bible doing that made me have to bind it up with duct tape?

[Calz]

Perhaps you've never tried it, but IMHO, when you are belly dancing, you ARE Ascending..
It feels soooooo good..




What's with all the belly dancing???
We will leave all that stuff behind when we ascend ... right???
The Galactic Federation of Light voice in my head promised me so!!!


Yep that's true ... caught me dead to rights you have ...

Learn from my sons I have [joking of course ... not really]


PtnCAlHHEu0

[gripreaper]

Once you know who you are, nothing outside of yourself can threaten you.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fKRXXD7kK9o

[Calz]

Juke box time.

Check out the location ... beautiful.

Not belly dancing but pan through the crowd and perhaps you can spot a few "ascending".

Not endorsing "shooting" anyone ... except perhaps the "virus" ... in which case it works here.

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[onawah]

Most don't have the same flexibility in their hips, but there are male belly dancers too.
I've been at parties where the men got up and danced with the women belly dancers, and it was really fun.
The gender barriers just disappeared, which was very refreshing...
It's not necessarily an effeminate dance for men, just depends on how it's done.
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[songsfortheotherkind]

Has anyone noticed that the statistically small number of patrons of our excellent establishment in relation to the number of members of this forum?

I would say that this extrapolates out well to the statistically small number of individuals that have Gotten a Clue in relation to the number of individuals on the planet. Hurrah!!! This would indicate that the patrons of our fabulous Pub at the End of the Universe are statistically the creme de la creme of the 'awakening' movement.

Of course, some might be suggesting that it might indicate an inclination to the *other* end of the scale, but I rebut that as nothing more than jealousy.

Eh heh heh heh...

[another bob]

Male belly dancers don't have the same flexibility in their hips, usually, but there are male belly dancers too.




http://i41.tinypic.com/vhyfxd.gif

[Calz]

Has anyone noticed that the statistically small number of patrons of our excellent establishment in relation to the number of members of this forum?

I would say that this extrapolates out well to the statistically small number of individuals that have Gotten a Clue in relation to the number of individuals on the planet. Hurrah!!! This would indicate that the patrons of our fabulous Pub at the End of the Universe are statistically the creme de la creme of the 'awakening' movement.

Of course, some might be suggesting that it might indicate an inclination to the *other* end of the scale, but I rebut that as nothing more than jealousy.

Eh heh heh heh...


Yeah ... what you said ...

The Pub is up to 3rd on the most viewed in the last 30 day list ...

Clearly there are a number of voyures out there that love belly dancing (... women (dancers) I would venture to guess).

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Male belly dancers don't have the same flexibility in their hips, usually, but there are male belly dancers too.




http://i41.tinypic.com/vhyfxd.gif


OMG ... outdoing yourself you are today you are ...

:peep:

[another bob]

You are the bomb.


http://i42.tinypic.com/24bw3g3.gif

[jagman]

Through out my life i have been lured by sirens who knew how to wiggle their hips. Alas, At the end of a day I am just a man.
Please poor me a cold one.

[another bob]

I haven't got a cat any more, but if I did I would have scared it.



http://i40.tinypic.com/2cicqs3.gif




http://i41.tinypic.com/x58ql0.gif

[songsfortheotherkind]

I haven't got a cat any more, but if I did I would have scared it.



http://i40.tinypic.com/2cicqs3.gif




http://i41.tinypic.com/x58ql0.gif

Ok, sir, please step *away* from the computer...

[songsfortheotherkind]

Through out my life i have been lured by sirens who knew how to wiggle their hips. Alas, At the end of a day I am just a man.

I iz confused- you thought that sirens with luscious hips were going to transform you from a man into a... ??

[jagman]

Has anyone noticed that the statistically small number of patrons of our excellent establishment in relation to the number of members of this forum?

I would say that this extrapolates out well to the statistically small number of individuals that have Gotten a Clue in relation to the number of individuals on the planet. Hurrah!!! This would indicate that the patrons of our fabulous Pub at the End of the Universe are statistically the creme de la creme of the 'awakening' movement.

Of course, some might be suggesting that it might indicate an inclination to the *other* end of the scale, but I rebut that as nothing more than jealousy.

Eh heh heh heh...


Yeah ... what you said ...

The Pub is up to 3rd on the most viewed in the last 30 day list ...

Clearly there are a number of voyures out there that love belly dancing (... women (dancers) I would venture to guess).

¤=[Post Update]=¤



Male belly dancers don't have the same flexibility in their hips, usually, but there are male belly dancers too.




http://i41.tinypic.com/vhyfxd.gif


OMG ... outdoing yourself you are today you are ...

:peep:

Looks like this guy has a couple of nuggets in his britches. Reverse cameltoe
This could be Andy Gibb

[songsfortheotherkind]

OMG ... outdoing yourself you are today you are ...

:peep:

I actually find those pants- and the contents- so disturbing that I have to avoid looking at that particular post. I think male bellydancers have been spoiled for me forever.

I think it's time to break out some Indian dancers just to clear my head.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6AHq78O7BX0

[Calz]

OMG ... outdoing yourself you are today you are ...

:peep:

I actually find those pants- and the contents- so disturbing that I have to avoid looking at that particular post. I think male bellydancers have been spoiled for me forever.

I think it's time to break out some Indian dancers just to clear my head.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6AHq78O7BX0


Why did this one remind me of this???


izS67QTVAjk

[onawah]

There's pretty slim pickins' on PA these days, present forum excluded...
I'm an old timer here, and I know whereof I speak.
This is the slowest I've seen it, but when there is some more big, juicy news, there will most likely be a resurgence.
Disclosure would sure be a nice development!

Not holding my breath for that though...
Another wheat grass, aloe vera and Spirulina smoothie please...
(I will probably have to do a bit of rejuvenating if I'm going to last until Disclosure.)

Though Bob Dean was sounding optimistic in the last interview I heard...
Waiting for it all this time has come to feel like this, though:
http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/funny-pictures-never-let-go-rose.jpg
http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2012/03/funny-pictures-never-let-go-rose.jpg

[Calz]

Pruned my threads to 4 I have (kudos to Song for adding to that meager tally).

Reduced myself I have to that which I feel joy ...

this being one :)

:yo:

[songsfortheotherkind]

Hey, onawah ... I'm from the eighties too, why don't I know that song? I enjoyed it.

By the way, I've been sober in this pub since its inception. Beginning. Spock it ... I don't know what you'd call it. Opening! That's it!

Anyway, I'm not so sober now. If anyone asks me anything uncharacteristic typos may ensue.

To match my punchy paragraph style here is a theme song that I Know Songsy will appreciate.

"Don't be afraid to think a little bigger, darling."

Borden

Queeeeeeeen! (the song, that is, not you. I just thought I'd make that very very clear.)

I loves it. Now, there have never been any true 'gods' on this planet in terms of religion, but the gods of music? Freddy is definitely one of them.

[Calz]

My feeling for threads that don't bring joy ...


rY0WxgSXdEE

[Borden]

Calz ... dude ... we have another theme.

Borden.

[Heyoka_11]

Why did this one remind me of this???


izS67QTVAjk

And why did that one remind me of this???

R7ssVT6T3mQ

[songsfortheotherkind]

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSQLT5H1PwChzBJLVG8wsbVaRCmFao7n 8nMgXNofdljGgddnkHK


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4mUmdR69nbM&feature=list_related&playnext=1&

[songsfortheotherkind]

Why did this one remind me of this???

izS67QTVAjk

Because, my dear, you were thinking of this...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FpUvGDbT4ho

[Borden]

Here are some big guns.

These are the good boys.

Headphones. Loud. I am big and I am clever. Seriously, these boys are worth a listen.

3NneP-DXT30

No need to thank me. No.. Thank me. My ego needs it.

Borden.

[Calz]

Cool song ... you have thanks ... at a detriment to your ego :dirol:

[songsfortheotherkind]

Here are some big guns.

These are the good boys.

Headphones. Loud. I am big and I am clever. Seriously, these boys are worth a listen.

No need to thank me. No.. Thank me. My ego needs it.

Borden.

So much love!

[Calz]

My dime for the jukebox ...


GcNDuBFpU9Q

[songsfortheotherkind]

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQYXKH7ZDug9MzYK83vBMoBrS9M_PcuD5_KnLFc4h4-A1q_kMyl0A

https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTFezxbvLb4hdGwUO-p2e3zVxr6eSRsGl2nF8MvoBqdS7SV3UAn9w

Ok, I've finished with those three, who's next?


(Why? Because he's reeally drunk right now and this is seriously going to mess with his eyeballs!)

*points to horns atop of her head*

https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTCrIS-sXg4XL06770MWHBQI2sK9EVJFDlclNuf9BW9pYJlEgPs

don't let the flowers deceive you, mwahahaahahaahaaa- and just so we're clear, this is NOT me. The horns are mine, the rest is not- I'm waaaaaaaaaaay fangier and more dragon eyed than this...

[Borden]

There is no drunk that me and Freddie cannot handle.

Burprden.

[Calz]

First year in college ... Queen put their first album ... much harder than most (3rd aside).

KHxqxfVaTqc


[... and this from their 3rd ...]

[songsfortheotherkind]

There is no drunk that me and Freddie cannot handle.

Burprden.

*laughing*

You haven't seen me drunk.

[songsfortheotherkind]

Gorram fnangswaddit! Just give me a SPOCKING audio recording possibility that doesn't suck on this machine! I really can't type out the entire history of Otherkind right now and besides, my aussie accent will be just the thing this place needs right now...

and I see you here, oh drunken one, you currently have zero ninjasporking fu... *laughing up at you*

[Calz]

You haven't seen me drunk.




True ... only thing we saw was your "proof" of womanhood???

hybrid or otherwise.


That said ... what we *have seen* is your characteristics ... and that is why we are still here and comfortably waiting for more ...

Sobriety or not ... you pack a punch ... you have what it takes to make a Pub worth frequenting.

[Calz]

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[songsfortheotherkind]

You haven't seen me drunk.




True ... only thing we saw was your "proof" of womanhood???

hybrid or otherwise.


Ok, that made me laugh.



That said ... what we *have seen* is your characteristics ... and that is why we are still here and comfortably waiting for more ...

Sobriety or not ... you pack a punch ... you have what it takes to make a Pub worth frequenting.

*peers over the screen at you, consideringly*

See, here's the thing: I am waiting to see what kind of Beings *y'all* are, what your visions, energy, actions, Sui Generis. I want to discover what sort of Feegle you are-

*leaps into action, double handed Nerf guns suddenly firing non-stop at you as I run, Trinity style, around the walls, flip past to kick your drink out of your hand and fire a nerf bullet right up your left nostril in passing*

I mean, don't get *too* comfortable, there...

*saunters out the door*

[Calz]

You haven't seen me drunk.




True ... only thing we saw was your "proof" of womanhood???

hybrid or otherwise.




Ok, that made me laugh.



That said ... what we *have seen* is your characteristics ... and that is why we are still here and comfortably waiting for more ...

Sobriety or not ... you pack a punch ... you have what it takes to make a Pub worth frequenting.

*peers over the screen at you, consideringly*

See, here's the thing: I am waiting to see what kind of Beings *y'all* are, what your visions, energy, actions, Sui Generis. I want to discover what sort of Feegle you are-

*leaps into action, double handed Nerf guns suddenly firing non-stop at you as I run, Trinity style, around the walls, flip past to kick your drink out of your hand and fire a nerf bullet right up your left nostril in passing*

I mean, don't get *too* comfortable, there...

*saunters out the door*

Feegle??? WTF???


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[Calz]

Somewhat funny ... somewhat sad ...

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[Calz]

Here are some big guns.

These are the good boys.

Headphones. Loud. I am big and I am clever. Seriously, these boys are worth a listen.

3NneP-DXT30

No need to thank me. No.. Thank me. My ego needs it.

Borden.


Thank you. Yes. Thank you ... your ego is your own damn problem ...

You asked for big guns then have them ... you co-creator you ...


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[songsfortheotherkind]

Here are some big guns.

These are the good boys.

Headphones. Loud. I am big and I am clever. Seriously, these boys are worth a listen.

3NneP-DXT30

No need to thank me. No.. Thank me. My ego needs it.

Borden.


Thank you. Yes. Thank you ... your ego is your own damn problem ...

You asked for big guns then have them ... you co-creator you ...

*peers over her book at you*

Seriously? Boobs that don't belong to anyone you know?

Come on, is that the best you can do? Random boobs, pshaw...

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTXCGU5hxzRdzWDYysgl8Ek7ympCq_GQBai_gFkBzIn6pPx4ccL

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQBkgBFmUpAjsHtWvqU1wTIhNztAZFnOgtsv6c1qqim6gtrHHjQgw

https://encrypted-tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS-fNcflzVe9-mZL27BWh3Q3YhkJhEJT3l1VxII2Pk6R6MV6kG1

https://encrypted-tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR61d3xNv8sw3uCdKd7fgSN6uPUgIOe29M4lPuQFMIJREq_wQcB

[songsfortheotherkind]

Feegle??? WTF???

*appalled silence* then...

"he dinnae kens a Feegle?"

"I feels appalled, is me thinkin' an all"

"I feels outraged, and kind of itchy, this new kilt's a right shocker I can-"

"will ye shut up about ye kilt? we're talkin' boot yon noob who dinnae kens us! I'm thinkin' that there be no harm in fallin' on top o' him, accidental like, an' introducin' ourselfs in a forthright manner-'

'ye mean like a punch in the middens while I'm sayin' hello? Oh aye, I gets that all the time-'

'eh, wait, what aboot the big hag?'

*peers over her book at the gathered and indignant Feegles*

"Oh aye, he's in right need of a Feegle introduction. Be onnit an' dinnae spill me drink"

*howls of protest fill the air at the suggestion that a Feegle would be so careless as to allow the spilling of the merest drop of alcohol when it would clearly be much better employed down a Feegle's gullet *

"NoNo ye wee dafties, make sure the Big 'un doesnae spill me drink! Now be off with you!"


*looks over at Calz, amused*

You are in so much trouble now...

*moves her drink to a more strategic position in consideration of the destructive forces imbued in a pack of indignant Feegles and goes back to her book*

[davyj0nes]

its the 'r' americans don't know what to do with it. subsituting the 'r' for an 's' makes it rude because you just said (ass)ed. I think thats awesome about your gargoyle friend. where's he from, what's his name, is he stone grey in colour? is he here on earth, or trans-dimensional?
i'd love to hear your thoughts on the annunaki some time.
:)


song you have a nine foot tall gargoyle as a friend??? and what is a otherkind?

Yes, yes I do, although he doesn't hang around so much at the moment. I can talk about him, sure.

Now, just wondering, why isn't 'arsed' a rude word, I wonder- is it the way that I spell it?

[Borden]

Right ... which one of you kicked my head while I was asleep? It really hurts. I thought we were friends!

I woke up and checked to see if I had made a twit of myself in here, and although I may have, fortunately some of you bettered me. Excellent work.

And Songsy, please answer Bowser's question. About the Annunaki, I mean. I'm curious about that too.

Sober Borden.

[songsfortheotherkind]

This is the slowest I've seen it, but when there is some more big, juicy news, there will most likely be a resurgence. See, that I'm curious about is what they are all waiting for- what is it that needs to happen to feel like something is happening? I see stuff happening right here in the pub, as it is- we have the beginnings of an astral projection project going, there are some really interesting connections happening, the Feegles have set up amp in the room down the hall: what is it that individuals are awaiting?

It's like a constant sense of wanting proof in an area that cannot be 'proven'. I'd much rather create my own universe and play in that.

*looks around me* Oh, look! It appears that I already have begun that. *grinning* How fortuitous! And look, you're here too! Most excellent.

[songsfortheotherkind]

I think thats awesome about your gargoyle friend. where's he from, what's his name, is he stone grey in colour? is he here on earth, or trans-dimensional?

He is pretty awesome, when he shows up.

Ok, some background:

Religions lie. For very specific reasons. In my 'Verse there is no such thing as 'evil' the way religion has portrayed it. The only place I've ever run in to anything like it is here in the quarantine zone annunaki paradigm. So there are many, many concepts that religion has perverted.

One of these concepts is incubus/succubus. The reasons are many, complex and ultimately boring from an Otherkind pov, especially certain expressions of Otherkind. Here's the thing- Otherkind don't do anything much the way humans do. Including sex- it simply isn't anything like what it is for humans- I'm realising that more as I'm learning about the formal way tantra is taught and discovering what I thought of as tantra is actually my non-human really emerging in specific areas. It also explains why sex has never truly worked for me as an experience, because I've never been with a Being as Other as me, although I've managed to produce all shifter sons and daughters that all naturally energy manipulators and healers. I digress.

I'm a succubus. I know what that means in human terms. It's all bullsh*t. True succubus can't feed from sex with humans, it's like suggesting humans can survive for life by eating cardboard. Feeding requires mutual consent, so we can't feed from the ignorant, unconscious and disconnected, so that pretty much strikes out the majority. I knew when I was really young that I was doing some kind of 'feeding' around large groups- I have chosen for decades to live in the forests and in relative isolation, yet I regularly travel to cities and deliberately seek large, anonymous groups where there are high energies and I wander through, often hidden behind one of my invisibility shields (it's a skill, not magick) while I simply wander and absorb the energies- feeding in crowds like that isn't feeding of a particular individual, it's not energy vampirism and believe me, I wouldn't be talking about this out in the main forum. I've gotten the semi-permanent starvation down to only a couple of such excursions a year. I can't feed where the participants have been taking lots of drugs, with the exception of raves- they're all on happy highs, so it's safer.

About six years ago, I ran into a real problem with my succubus nature. I experience it as an aspect of me that I can see and interact with and I call her my Mog. The problem was extended decades of starvation had made the Mog critically ill and it was causing serious issues with me as a whole. We were, essentially, dying and nothing I could do in this or other planes was helping. Then along came a solution.

A friend of mine is slidey dimensionally and had a companion that hung around her when she was bonking. She commented about him one day and, in her description I immediately recognised the male counterpart to my Mog. She was keen to get us together and next time he showed up she told him about me and said I wanted to meet him. He showed up at my place that night. He uses the name Pan because it amuses him, he's not grey because he's living and not made out of stone, lol, he's an interdimensional Being that some of my kids could also see and he's an incubus. What that means for me is that when my Mog really needs to feed, he shows up and interacts with me during sex so that I don't experience it on a human level- he uses the interaction on the physical plane to reach me energetically and we get into the Otherkind space. He is one of the most beautiful and honorable Beings I know. He *could* be a rider if he felt like it (as in, use the other party as a vehicle to manifest through) but he says only the less honorable do that.

'Gargoyle' is simply a term to describe his appearance. Being in his presence is a special kind of connection to a Home that I can't experience here; I never feel truly at home here, always slightly on edge. I never feel truly comfortable in physical incarnation around so many humans, I know what they can be like and do, although I'm much more solid with things these days. It took me 30 years to be able to look humans directly in the eye- my habit of looking at individuals from what I call 'sideways eyes', the corner of my eyes thing, got me the nickname Wolf when I was a teenager; I was also called The Ghost for my ability to simply vanish when I wanted to. I've had individuals swear I've disappeared almost in front of their eyes, I'd just wait for them to stop 'looking' at me and I could sort of shift around and dissolve into somewhere else.

Wow. I'm talking Otherkind stuff in public. *laughing, shaking my head* Clearly, times change...


i'd love to hear your thoughts on the annunaki some time.

And now that I've gotten over my annunaki traumas to the degree I can talk about it all, I shall tell you my Sui Generis universe history with them and this whole story, if you are interested. I am working on an audio for that, or getting my speech to text thing working, there's just way too much typing involved for that one. *grinning*

[Alekahn]

"Strangers to this world and out of the time of men
They ramble through wood and valleys in bloom
With their sacred powers, the heart of beings they fathom
Striving to awake sleepy memories

Refuted and denied, they run, discreet
Visible to those who peer with heart's eyes
Those who search beyond gold and honours
The very truth, not veiled, through a long quest

They give freely all their force of life
To Mother Nature, so painfully bruised
Repairing injuries inflicted unconsciously
By so eager hands they forgot the sense

Sometimes they appear, to loving regards
Instants so fugitive like in a blue night dream
But the powerful print of their marked signs
Make us forget the dream for a real present."

Fae ENY

[songsfortheotherkind]

"Strangers to this world and out of the time of men
They ramble through wood and valleys in bloom
With their sacred powers, the heart of beings they fathom
Striving to awake sleepy memories

Refuted and denied, they run, discreet
Visible to those who peer with heart's eyes
Those who search beyond gold and honours
The very truth, not veiled, through a long quest

They give freely all their force of life
To Mother Nature, so painfully bruised
Repairing injuries inflicted unconsciously
By so eager hands they forgot the sense

Sometimes they appear, to loving regards
Instants so fugitive like in a blue night dream
But the powerful print of their marked signs
Make us forget the dream for a real present."

Fae ENY

those words smell like the forest...

*stops momentarily and allows the memories and sensations to flood over me*

sometimes, it's just ....

[PurpleLama]

One-nunakki, two-nunakki, three-nunakki, FOUR!

HEY!

Five-nunakki, six-nunakki, seven-nunakki, MORE!

[Curt]

*Slings back a double shot of Irish whiskey*

Smooth stuff that Tullamore Dew.....

Here's a little tune, a classic, guaranteed to pleasantly haunt your soul for at least an hour or so after listening.

You cannot beat Roy Orbison.

:cool:

Especially not when you're in that particular kind of dreamy, moody mood.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZPmhNJbhiBo

[Calz]

Feegle??? WTF???

*appalled silence* then...

"he dinnae kens a Feegle?"

"I feels appalled, is me thinkin' an all"

"I feels outraged, and kind of itchy, this new kilt's a right shocker I can-"

"will ye shut up about ye kilt? we're talkin' boot yon noob who dinnae kens us! I'm thinkin' that there be no harm in fallin' on top o' him, accidental like, an' introducin' ourselfs in a forthright manner-'

'ye mean like a punch in the middens while I'm sayin' hello? Oh aye, I gets that all the time-'

'eh, wait, what aboot the big hag?'

*peers over her book at the gathered and indignant Feegles*

"Oh aye, he's in right need of a Feegle introduction. Be onnit an' dinnae spill me drink"

*howls of protest fill the air at the suggestion that a Feegle would be so careless as to allow the spilling of the merest drop of alcohol when it would clearly be much better employed down a Feegle's gullet *

"NoNo ye wee dafties, make sure the Big 'un doesnae spill me drink! Now be off with you!"


*looks over at Calz, amused*

You are in so much trouble now...

*moves her drink to a more strategic position in consideration of the destructive forces imbued in a pack of indignant Feegles and goes back to her book*


Feegle??? They once called me that. Yes ... yes. That was my name ... Feegle.


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In trouble I am???



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[songsfortheotherkind]

Feegle??? WTF???

Oh that was a low blow, posting a puppy.

Well I have just one word for you- Pratchett.

Here is another one- Discworld.

Here are some more- Wee Free Men.

Combine these words and go in search of Enlightenment.

[songsfortheotherkind]

Here's a little tune, a classic, guaranteed to pleasantly haunt your soul for at least an hour or so after listening.

You cannot beat Roy Orbison.

:cool:

Especially not when you're in that particular kind of dreamy, moody mood.

*melts* Oh, I do love Roy! that was an excellent call...

[Calz]

Feegle??? WTF???

Oh that was a low blow, posting a puppy.

Well I have just one word for you- Pratchett.

Here is another one- Discworld.

Here are some more- Wee Free Men.

Combine these words and go in search of Enlightenment.


... can I buy a vowel???


14952


It starts with whispers.

Then someone picks up a stone.

Finally, the fires begin.

When people turn on witches, the innocents suffer. . . .

Tiffany Aching has spent years studying with senior witches, and now she is on her own. As the witch of the Chalk, she performs the bits of witchcraft that aren’t sparkly, aren’t fun, don’t involve any kind of wand, and that people seldom ever hear about: She does the unglamorous work of caring for the needy.

But someone—or something—is igniting fear, inculcating dark thoughts and angry murmurs against witches. Aided by her tiny blue allies, the Wee Free Men, Tiffany must find the source of this unrest and defeat the evil at its root—before it takes her life. Because if Tiffany falls, the whole Chalk falls with her.

Chilling drama combines with laughout-loud humor and searing insight as beloved and bestselling author Terry Pratchett tells the high-stakes story of a young witch who stands in the gap between good and evil.

[songsfortheotherkind]

*wanders over to the jukebox and punches in her selection for the morning

You know what I love about this jukebox? It makes the performers appear in person on stage...

*snuggles into a comfy chair, green smoothie in hand*

Patrons of our excellent establishment, appearing this morning in the Undersea Cave

https://encrypted-tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRS-RP--FN6mXbxF9ABkNuo3_cHgOwJOzlYGRoad8hL6NfnQWxs3w

the One and Only

Roy Orbison


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m5N9IHqqGcA&ob=av2e


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lvR1YgT7QYs&feature=relmfu

with special guest appearances-


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xzQvGz6_fvA&feature=related


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f3t9SfrfDZM


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c08vQ-vUhWI


yep. this is working for me...

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One-nunakki, two-nunakki, three-nunakki, FOUR!

HEY!

Five-nunakki, six-nunakki, seven-nunakki, MORE!

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[songsfortheotherkind]

... can I buy a vowel???


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That could indeed be a good place to start. Or just look up Discworld, start with the first book and see me when you've finished this one. You will be a Changed Being, I can assure you, one right at home in a universe that comes with a friendly DON'T PANIC label on it.

Friendly and misleading heh heh heh...

[songsfortheotherkind]

Well that was unpleasant in a gluck way. An individual was just used to point a particularly disgusting element of the mindvirus at me in my thread about the mind virus. lol. The virus has no finesse these days when it comes to such things. Watching individuals being used as agents when they have no idea is also gluck. Creeping virus, Gollum slimy and slitherin.

Just remember kidlets, the virus doesn't always bear guns and bullhorns. Uck. I'm heading to the blue room for some of that neon water...

[songsfortheotherkind]

I'm gifting my Self something gorgeous, to clear the air...


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uMmA8PsTvPA&feature=related



it's funny how some things bring out the swords instantly

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some concepts are simply so revolting that I feel like I have to withdraw and recoup, tune into the Songs for awhile...

http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XdP6Lp2ceqY/S-7UM3CY_MI/AAAAAAAARQk/TBKH6NSDHQA/s400/722_large.jpg

[songsfortheotherkind]

So it appears that the virus bit in both directions today- we must be doing something right. :D

*dances off, singing softly*

[Curt]

Songsfortheotherkind, It has been good to hear Mr. Roy Orbison in heavy rotation here.

Any great publican knows to keep a good selection of tunes on the jukebox, and you are no exception.

Ah, and Jennifer Connolly was the brunette in the Drive video...that was a wonderful and unexpected treat.

I've been in love with her since I was 9 ;)

:luv:

[songsfortheotherkind]

Songsfortheotherkind, It has been good to hear Mr. Roy Orbison in heavy rotation here.

Any great publican knows to keep a good selection of tunes on the jukebox, and you are no exception.

Ah, and Jennifer Connolly was the brunette in the Drive video...that was a wonderful and unexpected treat.

I've been in love with her since I was 9 ;)

:luv:

It would appear that the video was specifically made for the song, which I thought was pretty awesome- the whole thing had the feel of movie outtakes. She is very delicious, I do agree. As for Roy, well, I had a thing for him too... :D

Now, for something completely different- the only song that I like from this band-


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ImUfDBqJ1HU

because the lyrics are utterly apt, currently...

[PurpleLama]

Discworld? As in Pratchett? I've read most of 'em. Discworld is great, but my favorite is Good Omens, by Pratchett and Gaiman. One of the funniest things I've ever read was when the prophetess knew when the witch hunters were coming to burn her at the stake, or whatever, so she prepared herself by having a pack of gunpowder and nails under her skirts, IIRC. They never found any part of the body of the one leading the witch hunt, but they found his hat nailed to a tree a mile away, or something like that. It's been some years since I read it, but man oh man was it funny.

On an unrelated topic, dreamed of UFOs at my childhood neighborhood, an old guy that had his masonic paper certificate thing stolen from him, which I retreived for him, then when a ship became visible, it looked like a belly of a turtle (discworld!) before morphing into something more properly ET. Then we were being served a good, home-cooked meal. Mmmm. The fried cheese was the best I've ever had. Mmmm.

[songsfortheotherkind]

Things to remember when you start to doubt that anything you're doing is making any difference:

No. 23

http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3aI_TQ2imrY/St55ihdBMyI/AAAAAAAAALI/YxPC7y-62_I/S1600-R/Zomie5.jpg

this puts you miles ahead, spiritually speaking, of at least 6.5 billion inhabitants of this planet...

[PurpleLama]

I'm guessing everyone in the pub has seen Shaun of the Dead. The above picture reminds me of that movie.

My doubt got broken along the way, and so far I've been too lazy to see about getting it fixed, preferring instead to just go ahead and break my belief as well, so some semblance of balance should remain.

[songsfortheotherkind]

Discworld? As in Pratchett? I've read most of 'em. Discworld is great, but my favorite is Good Omens, by Pratchett and Gaiman. One of the funniest things I've ever read was when the prophetess knew when the witch hunters were coming to burn her at the stake, or whatever, so she prepared herself by having a pack of gunpowder and nails under her skirts, IIRC. They never found any part of the body of the one leading the witch hunt, but they found his hat nailed to a tree a mile away, or something like that. It's been some years since I read it, but man oh man was it funny.

I think that a familiarity with Pratchett, Adams et al gives any enlightenment seeker, non-zombie, awakener or just generally left of the paradigm individual a leading edge on the whole waking up stakes; if we can't be amused by the sort of normality expounded by those and similar writers then clearly the Universe we're finding ourselves in is going to prove to be more than we can cope with. There are of course tools that can assist us, should we find this to be true- Joo Janta 200 Super-Chromatic Peril Sensitive Sunglasses are one possibility that leaps to mind.

Clearly, those who take this whole business way too seriously are doing themselves and the rest of us some pretty long term injury and it would be well for those of us who want to party on in the Funvee to direct such Beings to the Unfunvee at the back of the convoy. I like my evolution as much as the next truly awesome Being but hey, that doesn't mean that it has to be done with grim visage and a dogged determination to make everything as much as a downer as possible, besides which such attitude gets in the way of the Seriously Awesome Virus Hacking that is currently going on all over the globe, often at events scoffingly dismissed as raves, Burning Man gatherings and the like. I can tell you, not too many stuffed shirts turn up to *those* affairs; should they try, it takes about 1.2 nanoseconds before someone manages to sip something interesting in their drink and things vastly improve for all concerned from there.

Bentness!! Defeating the virus one bizarre joke at a time....