Free Speach

Costs a lot

Godspeed to all the Free Speach warriors. If you are down where the action is, then please witness, if you can, not violently.

Thuggary is met in many different ways. The level of corruption that needs to be stomped back (see how the idioma mandate que yo usa parlabras con indicaciones della violencia ante los hombres delli tyranny facistica?) by the force of nonviolent rage, which is the utmost of violence with in the realm of the Spirit, where one ought not have been there in the first place, that level of indignation magnifies when the display of unreasonable behavior can be cataloged and revealed. We live in a world where information has the ability to force miscreants to at least pretend to civility.

If any one is listening: my council is that you proceed without become a martyr. That doesn't help anyone. When you are angry, outraged, sure, you say stuff that isn't right. You might be emotional about feeling descrimination sting you directly. The hive sends it squad of goons out there to bust your chops for doing what you say is your right. You go to their place and, as they see it, piss on their bushes. What do they do? They send in the goons.

The form of recorder that allows for the automatic download of the information to a server will allow for the documentation of the event. The information needs to be uploaded to the cloud as it happens, so that there can be a ferensic evaluation of what is deemed tyrannical. If one is dealing with deluded institutions, who tell the public to eat the cake that they bake and serve, the public already kindof gets that we don't want any of their cake.

Always in Need of edit

"Eat the Cake. Eat the Cake."

"I don't want any of your damnible cake!"

"Then we will kill you"

OK, I can see it on an episode of an espionage television show from the 1960s about the invasion of the Chech and Slovok countries (that had been conglomerated). But today? Do we have to deal with such mediocre writing?

We don't need any more martyrs. The world doesn't gain when good people fall on their swords.

The lack of maintenance can create a septic situation. Even good people, the righteous, can be taken down by the colera of the festerbog. Better to stay way, not shake the bog-beasts by their necks, not try to kill the crocks and gators that fester their. They are in their natural habitat, not yours.

ah, but I'm not deep down there in it. If someone wants to drain a swamp to cure the colera, maybe build a better sewer system, then who am I way up here to tell them not to?

I really hope it is a slow news day today. The weather has gotten cold and I need to plug the leaks in my wall. If you think this is some metaphor about 'leaks' from a firewall, it isn't. I actually have to finish off an attic room so that I can cut my heating and cooling costs by getting rid of the drafts and insulating the walls.

My neighbot told me . . . and this is where it gets to almost sound like an allegory . . . that one of the houses down the street was so well sealed, with no leaks at all that the environment inside the house became very unhealthful. (oh what an allegory that is!). The place got all steamy inside, during when the family that lives there were away (like the people who seem to be in charge in our institutions. They are 'away' off in thier minds living in the delusions which thier institutions demand). All the alarms went off in the house. The fire and police all showed up to see what was wrong. The determination?

The determination was that certain amount of ventillation is always needed for a healthy living environment. So, what can anyone learn from this? What one learns is that one ought not create a situation where there is no free flow of air in a closed container. The free flow is needed at times to allow for the living environment to return to healthy condition.

I suppose if I were so inclined I could rewrite this whole part here, make it something worth reading. But I have to measure some pieces of wall board and screw them up onto the wall. And I'd like to get all of this done by the end of the week.

So I hope that there isn't any news that pulls me away from doing the work that I need to do so that I can sound off about current events and put my two cents in.

Two cents, if there were actually made out of copper, are a pretty valuble thing. The US used to have a Two Cent piece. It was a pretty little coin. The value of it today? If we had a coin of the same size and weight? Not much.

places worth going to:

Gettysburg

Gettysburg, PA

"Four Score and Seven years ago . . . "
        -Abe Lincoln Nov 19, 1863
Congrates to Mr. Lincoln for one of the most highly
acclaimed speaches ever!

image that? 150 years ago Nov 19. But the other aniversary of this week is the one that gets the press.

 rewrite rewrite rewrite,
    all the day 
  and into the night.   

Faith or Law? Which is it?

4 Nov, 2013.

more from a newer fiction

what say ye oh milkman-popup sprite?

"I got nothin'."

I'm not putting any words in Mr. Lincolns mouth.

I've suggested having beams coming from Lincolns eyes to highlight words, and perhaps to create a dissolve. But I'm sure that I saw that first in the original Godzilla only it was Godzilla and not Mr. Lincoln who had beams coming out of his eyes. If I provided that effect here I just be ripping off a classic. Well, I guess that is what all artists do so what am I waiting for? Oh, ya, I'm more of an engineer than an artist. Why can't someone be both? Why can't some people stop talking about themselves?

   The inflection seemed to mean
 that he was being mean
     and wanted to cause a scene
   didn't care if he were green.

   Get your wings on.
     they keep telling him that.
 but we dont' need anymore angels
    someone else kept harping on that.

  Who do you listen to?
   who do you listen to?
    who, oh who, do you listen 
                          to?


  The markup was flawed.
 It's 'Rock Star' not 'God'.

" Fly your biplane upside down.
    Fly your biplane upside down.
 I don't want to look around.
   I don't care what falls to the ground
      I don't care how loud a sound."

  There on the pavement
    near the cookie cart
 the house frau was back
    from the sushi-mart
 baby in the seat
   politician meet and great.

 "Look it the funny plane
     two wings, that is insane
    it's flying upside down
 six feet below the ground "

  "Baby, baby, 
        what you say
   makes no sense
     anyway.
  If you make up
    things untrue
 how can I keep 
   loving you?
  If you lie and cheat and steal
 how can we keep it real?
   Baby, baby, 
      of course I will
   keep it real, keep it still
       I go on loving you
  doesn't matter what you do."

  But if someone were going to
     forcefeed me that kind of
    line 
     she looks over her heart brake 
and decides if it is real
   he doesn't come home?
 Was there a problem at the protest?
 why do you have to have such a big mouth
     and be such a big important fish to fry?
 She's in love with her big bear of a trucluant guy.
     Free Speach?
    Free Speach?
   It costs a very lot.
 Go over to the graveyard at the big school
     and walk amoung the graves.
  
   We can not unbury those dead.
     No one will bring the 18 yearold 
   from Bunker Hill to Peterboro.
   No one ever tells about his mom,
     how she felt,
   what went wrong a 
         bullet in his head?
     Freedom isn't Free
     It costs alot.

 They don't need any stinking badges.
 We don't need any more martyrs.