wonder how many times yeah right... so or some permutation of the same found it's way to the title bar of an entry among the many thousands of entries in the many dozens of blogs in the electronic online type-up sections of the written gardens, or before the computer was even invented, in fact... the concept, i mean the meaning of the message of the words probably dates back to the first sensient though, like omigosh whatever there is light... yeah, right... so?... seriously, somebody must have said it... somebody must have been the first cynic... the first realist... the first person in a long line of ford prefects... or is that arthur dents?... yeah, right... so?... maybe the dolphins are saying it as we speak... or as you are reading this, even... maybe we can ask this guy, or god, depending on your faith, or lack thereof... in fact, that could be the very phrase, the holy text from the atheist's bible when the possibility is proposed that one day they will be faced with the god they never believed in and with all the pragmatic rationalization they can muster say yeah, right... so... note the lack of question mark... it is a profound point of punctuation, or lack thereof...
watching the blonde crawl into the small opening of the cave from behind in tight shiney pants that accentuate the contours of her buttocks and her own small openings in pitch black brings to mind catherine zeta jones crawling under and around the light alarms with sean connery and us watching in entrapment but of course all the references to movies and books and epic five or six part trilogies that have not been actually mentioned by name aside, there are deeper question most people aggressively avoid and deeper conversations most people passionately push away and deeper truths most people tragically deny and deeper realities most people self-destructively suppress and are you gonna be most people or are you awake, aware, and alive?...
yeah, right... so the sci-fi channel is so entrenched in human fears, prejudices, and limited thinking that it barely scratches the surface if what science fiction can be...
believe it or not :)
Monday, January 20, 2014
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If people had visible signs or meters that told something about them, what would you want it to tell you?
dumb poll (above), smart responders
all the previous poll votes were somehow erased, so, nevermind... ironically or coincidentally or whatever, the results were very close in practical numbers to the results above shown with just three votes, if you understand the mathematics behind that extrapolative reasoning... i will probably remove the poll at some point... it is a ridiculously useless feature...
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the thing is, with my tendency to babble and meander and whine and allow distraction to take the lead more often than not, even in this blog that sort of meant to merge brevity with focus like some bloggers do, searching for key words does not always lead to specific information about the subject of that key word... but... here is a start at an easy way to search for key words in this blog... use the search box at the top of the blog to search for words not listed here... if ya wanna, that is... and feel free to suggest words to add to this search shortcut section... click on the words below :)
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