explanation (which must be a clue in itself but am fucked if it can be sussed out; 2 different computers, 2 independent newsagents... everything else workingserver test
Par-DON?
### - heh 'both' my newsagents (opera & thunderbird) have somehow stopped working? can send but not recieve (hence the above outbound test)
and after several days of this shit, am now reduced to using google groups to receive posts at all, duh...
why? dunno... tried everything... no progress hah... 2 dead newsagents with no
not even sure 'this' idea is gonna work??
we'll see :)
server test
server test
Par-DON?
working? can send but not recieve (hence the above outbound test)server test
Par-DON?
### - heh 'both' my newsagents (opera & thunderbird) have somehow stopped
to receive posts at all, duh...and after several days of this shit, am now reduced to using google groups
no explanation (which must be a clue in itself but am fucked if it can be sussed out; 2 different computers, 2 independent newsagents... everything else working as per normal..why? dunno... tried everything... no progress hah... 2 dead newsagents with
not even sure 'this' idea is gonna work??
we'll see :)
Oh yeah. I forgot.
Fuck Gaggle Gurps...
explanation (which must be a clue in itself but am fucked if it can be sussed out; 2 different computers, 2 independent newsagents... everything else workingserver test
Par-DON?
### - heh 'both' my newsagents (opera & thunderbird) have somehow stopped working? can send but not recieve (hence the above outbound test)
and after several days of this shit, am now reduced to using google groups to receive posts at all, duh...
why? dunno... tried everything... no progress hah... 2 dead newsagents with no
not even sure 'this' idea is gonna work??
we'll see :)
is it working again??
is it working again??
- is it working? :)
### - is it working? :)
- is it working? :)
### - yeaaaaaaaa! 'finally' fixed the fucker! :D
some prob or another re some screwed up message left on the server
screwing everything up hah!
a reinstallation not fixing it before several times, even with several >variations of same, but a new install as being a 'portable' device to a
new folder fuckin' fixed it... ohhh yes!
the bastard! what a freakin' headache that was?? took a whole month to >repair!?
had been utterly reliable for years before that! and then suddenly nada??
still don't really know exactly why hehehe...
but who cares!
the opera bitch is back! :)))
- is it working? :)
### - yeaaaaaaaa! 'finally' fixed the fucker! :D
some prob or another re some screwed up message left on the server
screwing everything up hah!
a reinstallation not fixing it before several times, even with several
variations of same, but a new install as being a 'portable' device to a
new folder fuckin' fixed it... ohhh yes!
the bastard! what a freakin' headache that was?? took a whole month to
repair!?
What? With an IQ of 160+, surely you would have been able to fix this
small IT problem in a jiffy?
:)
On Sun, 14 Oct 2018 09:56:44 +0100, thang ornerythinchus ><thangolossus@gmail.com> wrote:
- is it working? :)
### - yeaaaaaaaa! 'finally' fixed the fucker! :D
some prob or another re some screwed up message left on the server
screwing everything up hah!
a reinstallation not fixing it before several times, even with several
variations of same, but a new install as being a 'portable' device to a
new folder fuckin' fixed it... ohhh yes!
the bastard! what a freakin' headache that was?? took a whole month to
repair!?
What? With an IQ of 160+, surely you would have been able to fix this
small IT problem in a jiffy?
:)
### - the 'point' is i didn't give-up with a difficult problem and made it >through in the end, kept at it till it yielded, something you will never
be able to do in (and with) your own life because you're now stuck with
your head firmly/permanently jammed up your own material-minded asshole,
the biggest tragedy in all this being that you actually did it all to >yourself?! you effectively put 'yourself' in jail and threw away the key >duh...
and now all ya gots to show for it is a new truck and a few other
ultimately valueless baubles?? (no wonder then you have to keep boasting >about it heh; you're merely a material-worshiping moron with no
imagination beyond that...)
e.g., slider to thang: let's talk about philosophy...
thang replies: no let's talk about my new truck! did you know it's only
done 3000 miles??
intelligent?? lol riiiiiiight... :D :D :D
so it's alright thang, go back to your 'truck' and enjoy it while you
still can...
if you're lucky you 'might' have 15-summers left to play with it, only by >then both you 'and' your new 'toy' will be completely fucked and ready for >the scrapheap...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d57CjU62qYs
what a waste! :)
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry
I could be a poet I wouldn't need to worry
I could be a teacher in a classroom full of scholars
I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be a lawyer with stratagems and ruses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket man at Fulham Broadway Station
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be the catalyst that sparks the revolution
I could be an inmate in a long-term institution
I could dream to wide extremes, I could do or die
I could yawn and be withdrawn and watch the world go by
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
- is it working? :)
### - yeaaaaaaaa! 'finally' fixed the fucker! :D
some prob or another re some screwed up message left on the server
screwing everything up hah!
a reinstallation not fixing it before several times, even with several >>>> variations of same, but a new install as being a 'portable' device to
a
new folder fuckin' fixed it... ohhh yes!
the bastard! what a freakin' headache that was?? took a whole month to >>>> repair!?
What? With an IQ of 160+, surely you would have been able to fix this
small IT problem in a jiffy?
:)
### - the 'point' is i didn't give-up with a difficult problem and made
it
through in the end, kept at it till it yielded, something you will never
be able to do in (and with) your own life because you're now stuck with
your head firmly/permanently jammed up your own material-minded asshole,
the biggest tragedy in all this being that you actually did it all to
yourself?! you effectively put 'yourself' in jail and threw away the key
duh...
and now all ya gots to show for it is a new truck and a few other
ultimately valueless baubles?? (no wonder then you have to keep boasting
about it heh; you're merely a material-worshiping moron with no
imagination beyond that...)
e.g., slider to thang: let's talk about philosophy...
thang replies: no let's talk about my new truck! did you know it's only
done 3000 miles??
intelligent?? lol riiiiiiight... :D :D :D
so it's alright thang, go back to your 'truck' and enjoy it while you
still can...
if you're lucky you 'might' have 15-summers left to play with it, only
by
then both you 'and' your new 'toy' will be completely fucked and ready
for
the scrapheap...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d57CjU62qYs
what a waste! :)
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry
I could be a poet I wouldn't need to worry
I could be a teacher in a classroom full of scholars
I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be a lawyer with stratagems and ruses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket man at Fulham Broadway Station
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be the catalyst that sparks the revolution
I could be an inmate in a long-term institution
I could dream to wide extremes, I could do or die
I could yawn and be withdrawn and watch the world go by
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
What a ranting raving nutcase you are :)
On Sun, 21 Oct 2018 11:29:22 +0100, slider <slider@anashram.com>
wrote:
thang wrote...
- is it working? :)
### - yeaaaaaaaa! 'finally' fixed the fucker! :D
some prob or another re some screwed up message left on the server >>>>>> screwing everything up hah!
a reinstallation not fixing it before several times, even with
several
variations of same, but a new install as being a 'portable' device >>>>>> to
a
new folder fuckin' fixed it... ohhh yes!
the bastard! what a freakin' headache that was?? took a whole month >>>>>> to
repair!?
What? With an IQ of 160+, surely you would have been able to fix
this
small IT problem in a jiffy?
:)
### - the 'point' is i didn't give-up with a difficult problem and
made
it
through in the end, kept at it till it yielded, something you will
never
be able to do in (and with) your own life because you're now stuck
with
your head firmly/permanently jammed up your own material-minded
asshole,
the biggest tragedy in all this being that you actually did it all to
yourself?! you effectively put 'yourself' in jail and threw away the
key
duh...
and now all ya gots to show for it is a new truck and a few other
ultimately valueless baubles?? (no wonder then you have to keep
boasting
about it heh; you're merely a material-worshiping moron with no
imagination beyond that...)
e.g., slider to thang: let's talk about philosophy...
thang replies: no let's talk about my new truck! did you know it's
only
done 3000 miles??
intelligent?? lol riiiiiiight... :D :D :D
so it's alright thang, go back to your 'truck' and enjoy it while you
still can...
if you're lucky you 'might' have 15-summers left to play with it, only >>>> by
then both you 'and' your new 'toy' will be completely fucked and ready >>>> for
the scrapheap...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d57CjU62qYs
what a waste! :)
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry
I could be a poet I wouldn't need to worry
I could be a teacher in a classroom full of scholars
I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be a lawyer with stratagems and ruses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket man at Fulham Broadway Station
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be the catalyst that sparks the revolution
I could be an inmate in a long-term institution
I could dream to wide extremes, I could do or die
I could yawn and be withdrawn and watch the world go by
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
What a ranting raving nutcase you are :)
### - you couldn't catch a ball even to save your life could ya hehehe
:)
I detest team sports mainly because they are simply a tamer version of
the Games of Rome in Empire days - a distraction from the misery of
short vicious lifespans. So, no, I probably couldn't catch a ball to
save my life - literally.
On the other hand, I can run to save my life and I can fight and I
have excellent survival instincts. All of these things can, and will
if push comes to shove, save my life.
incapable (or just afraid) of 'genuine' conversation, you merely resort
to
kicking the man instead of the ball duh... (but that's such a
cheap-trick
around here? sooo transparent + is a completely unintelligent response
imho...)
No, I'm trying to burn away your mental ossification so we *can* in
fact converse. Nothing cheap about it. Your idea of genuine
conversation seems to be a conversation where the other side
(non-slider) must agree with and accept everything that your side
(slider) says and does. That's not the ideal way to mature your
outlook. While I think you may have concepts of use to me, you
haven't articulated them yet. I know I have concepts and ideas and
facts which can be of use to you, but you can't let yourself accept
them. Again, not ideal for maturity of thought.
When I bash you, it's frustration. None so blind as those who WILL
not see.
that, being the way you are (intellectually & emotionally truncated i
mean), you really needed to at least meet me halfway for any of this to
actually 'go' anywhere, plus have even gone out of my way and right out
on
a limb to extend a helping hand to you, even to standing on my head in
order to do so lol, but all to no avail because you remain to date
staunchly + quite willfully obtuse... and there's nada anyone can ever
do
about that except you... and maybe not even then apparently heh... so
you're stuck! (in the mud!)
You will not ever push your idea of wally world (if it is an idea) or
your way of life (with which I disagree on principle) on me and I will
never, ever be receptive in that regard.
I don't know what else you think you have up your sleeve but if you
have anything of interest you simply haven't articulated it clearly.
Until you do, I'm not interested.
in many ways you actually remind me of some dude on that other 'magick'
(with a 'k') newsgroup, who just contradicted everything one might
say/suggest, in what they on there referred to as: 'training' (a simple
enough technique designed to reduce ego etc etc; so as to maybe open one
up to receiving new ideas...) never realising that we did something
actually very similar here too? (i don't mean that guy bassos, he was
actually pretty cool, very sharp indeed and i liked him, only i don't
think he trusted me too much and subsequently broke-off all conversation
altogether mid-stream... he did, however, give me something quite
invaluable and i can only hope i returned the compliment...)
Why didn't he trust you? Did you ever ask?
and, accepting no one's suggestions/knowledge but your own; there's
nothing more i can really do for you thang than i've already done and/or
have tried to do for you... you do, however, still have my book on
WILDs &
WILDing to refer to, and most of what i've been 'trying' to show
you/bring
to your attention is in there, albeit in a vastly simplified form that
even a 'child' should be able to get-hold of heh... including also a
bone-fide method of putting 'yourself' in-touch with something
ultimately
ineffable, if not indescribable, if you will but take up the challenge
to
actually see it all for (and by) yourself... plus maybe then some of the
'other' things i've been saying/suggesting will also make sense to you
once you establish these most fundamental/basic of principles involved +
any corresponding reference points, of which there are many... otherwise
it's like talking to a brick wall! (or prick-wall in jeremy's case heh;
lol he's such an arrogant/conceited little prick! a know-all who knows
nada! and is, as a result, just another blind leader of the blind
ultimately... and likes it that way!? duh!)
Look, I'm a light sleeper. I dream ok, every night, and for what
dreaming is (cleaning out the daily cupboard's cobwebs) I find it
interesting and rarely have nightmares. I don't have the interest in
trying to dissect my dreams or enter a lucid dreaming state because
for one thing, I don't think I sleep soundly enough to start with.
Also, I share a bed with my wife and I don't think she would
appreciate me waking up with an alarm every hour or less to try to
train myself to enter a lucid state. She's a fairly down to earth
Italian lady and my explanations would fall on deaf ears and I would
be the proud recipient undoubtedly of a rolling pin over the cranium (figuratively speaking).
Cannot do. Sorry.
And while Jeremy is a pain in the arse and I suspect his conceit is a
cover up for life's wounds, he does state things from time to time
here which are relevant and useful. For instance, he pointed out that
any dream we have cannot be mystical or greater than the sum of its
origins because all dreams are the product of experiences during our
waking state which are then mangled and twisted in our subconscious
sleep state. Too many people put too much emphasis on the "meaning"
of dreams when in fact, they mean nothing at all except for being manifestations of desires or anxieties perhaps buried during our
waking state. On that, I agreed with him. He also has a proper
respect for science and technology and logic - which I also share.
That can't be taken away from him.
best advise is to try the WILD thing thang (heh @ the alliteration) - to
put your beloved 'encyclopedia' to one-side for just a little while,
and,
without prejudging it, thus give yourself the opportunity to see/know
something 'else' about ourselves and the dead-end world we've
perceptually
made/created for ourselves and are now completely stuck in... a
wallyworld
of useless (plus ultimately destructive) endeavour indeed! a cesspit
(and
pool) of human shite, dumped on the world! (like quicksand it sucks ya
down the moment ya puts your foot in it!)
It's not fucking dead end! We may not like being conscious and self
aware, but for beasts on who that delight has been foisted, we're
dealing with it pretty well, all things considered.
We've landed on the moon, a vehicle has just left the solar system and entered interstellar space, we cured polio and small pox, we've
decreased infant mortality from over 75% to almost zero - the list
goes on. We have some problems but so far, we are a fucking amazing
species. Amazing.
I do not agree with you nor do I accept any part of what you so
obscurely try to relate.
and that's it sport! everything else is just shite! just endless arguing
over... nothing!
and you seem quite happy/content with that?? (i don't get anything out
of
such exchanges myself and, because you can't seem to respond in any
other
way, it's finally become boring/tedious...)
No, Buddha said don't look for happiness, it's not to be found. I
don't waste time on searching for happiness or even contentment, I
look for reality and even if reality is disappointing, it is what it
is. As Popeye said, "I yam what I yam".
So, me and my Isuzu MU-X, four wheel driving (after I've learnt how
to, so I don't fuck up the car), getting away into the bush with the
missus, smoking dope, trying to extend my life span and thinking,
thinking thinking all the time - that'll do for an objective in life
for the time being, until something better comes along.
we need Art in our lives to temper a raging intellect mate (don't all
wanna end up like spock, or schmuck as i like to call him hehe, do we!)
and if ya can't accept it from moi then maybe you'll accept it from
yourself... and in only a month (or less) from now you 'could' just know
some of all this for yourself too, only you'll have to make that effort
yourself or you just ain't ever gonna know are ya!
Art? Art Vandaleer? Is that you?
so have a gud day thang! plus i wish ya only the best of luck in all
things mate!
Fuck luck. We make our own luck. Famous saying...
peace :)
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thang wrote...
- is it working? :)
### - yeaaaaaaaa! 'finally' fixed the fucker! :D
some prob or another re some screwed up message left on the server
screwing everything up hah!
a reinstallation not fixing it before several times, even with several >>>>> variations of same, but a new install as being a 'portable' device to >>>>> a
new folder fuckin' fixed it... ohhh yes!
the bastard! what a freakin' headache that was?? took a whole month to >>>>> repair!?
What? With an IQ of 160+, surely you would have been able to fix this >>>> small IT problem in a jiffy?
:)
### - the 'point' is i didn't give-up with a difficult problem and made
it
through in the end, kept at it till it yielded, something you will never >>> be able to do in (and with) your own life because you're now stuck with
your head firmly/permanently jammed up your own material-minded asshole, >>> the biggest tragedy in all this being that you actually did it all to
yourself?! you effectively put 'yourself' in jail and threw away the key >>> duh...
and now all ya gots to show for it is a new truck and a few other
ultimately valueless baubles?? (no wonder then you have to keep boasting >>> about it heh; you're merely a material-worshiping moron with no
imagination beyond that...)
e.g., slider to thang: let's talk about philosophy...
thang replies: no let's talk about my new truck! did you know it's only
done 3000 miles??
intelligent?? lol riiiiiiight... :D :D :D
so it's alright thang, go back to your 'truck' and enjoy it while you
still can...
if you're lucky you 'might' have 15-summers left to play with it, only
by
then both you 'and' your new 'toy' will be completely fucked and ready
for
the scrapheap...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d57CjU62qYs
what a waste! :)
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry
I could be a poet I wouldn't need to worry
I could be a teacher in a classroom full of scholars
I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be a lawyer with stratagems and ruses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket man at Fulham Broadway Station
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be the catalyst that sparks the revolution
I could be an inmate in a long-term institution
I could dream to wide extremes, I could do or die
I could yawn and be withdrawn and watch the world go by
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
What a ranting raving nutcase you are :)
### - you couldn't catch a ball even to save your life could ya hehehe :)
incapable (or just afraid) of 'genuine' conversation, you merely resort to >kicking the man instead of the ball duh... (but that's such a cheap-trick >around here? sooo transparent + is a completely unintelligent response >imho...)
that, being the way you are (intellectually & emotionally truncated i
mean), you really needed to at least meet me halfway for any of this to >actually 'go' anywhere, plus have even gone out of my way and right out on
a limb to extend a helping hand to you, even to standing on my head in
order to do so lol, but all to no avail because you remain to date
staunchly + quite willfully obtuse... and there's nada anyone can ever do >about that except you... and maybe not even then apparently heh... so
you're stuck! (in the mud!)
in many ways you actually remind me of some dude on that other 'magick'
(with a 'k') newsgroup, who just contradicted everything one might >say/suggest, in what they on there referred to as: 'training' (a simple >enough technique designed to reduce ego etc etc; so as to maybe open one
up to receiving new ideas...) never realising that we did something
actually very similar here too? (i don't mean that guy bassos, he was >actually pretty cool, very sharp indeed and i liked him, only i don't
think he trusted me too much and subsequently broke-off all conversation >altogether mid-stream... he did, however, give me something quite
invaluable and i can only hope i returned the compliment...)
and, accepting no one's suggestions/knowledge but your own; there's
nothing more i can really do for you thang than i've already done and/or
have tried to do for you... you do, however, still have my book on WILDs & >WILDing to refer to, and most of what i've been 'trying' to show you/bring
to your attention is in there, albeit in a vastly simplified form that
even a 'child' should be able to get-hold of heh... including also a >bone-fide method of putting 'yourself' in-touch with something ultimately >ineffable, if not indescribable, if you will but take up the challenge to >actually see it all for (and by) yourself... plus maybe then some of the >'other' things i've been saying/suggesting will also make sense to you
once you establish these most fundamental/basic of principles involved +
any corresponding reference points, of which there are many... otherwise
it's like talking to a brick wall! (or prick-wall in jeremy's case heh;
lol he's such an arrogant/conceited little prick! a know-all who knows
nada! and is, as a result, just another blind leader of the blind >ultimately... and likes it that way!? duh!)
best advise is to try the WILD thing thang (heh @ the alliteration) - to
put your beloved 'encyclopedia' to one-side for just a little while, and, >without prejudging it, thus give yourself the opportunity to see/know >something 'else' about ourselves and the dead-end world we've perceptually >made/created for ourselves and are now completely stuck in... a wallyworld
of useless (plus ultimately destructive) endeavour indeed! a cesspit (and >pool) of human shite, dumped on the world! (like quicksand it sucks ya
down the moment ya puts your foot in it!)
and that's it sport! everything else is just shite! just endless arguing >over... nothing!
and you seem quite happy/content with that?? (i don't get anything out of >such exchanges myself and, because you can't seem to respond in any other >way, it's finally become boring/tedious...)
we need Art in our lives to temper a raging intellect mate (don't all
wanna end up like spock, or schmuck as i like to call him hehe, do we!)
and if ya can't accept it from moi then maybe you'll accept it from >yourself... and in only a month (or less) from now you 'could' just know
some of all this for yourself too, only you'll have to make that effort >yourself or you just ain't ever gonna know are ya!
so have a gud day thang! plus i wish ya only the best of luck in all
things mate!
peace :)
### - lol so you didn't even 'read' my book then eh? 'coz you show me >'anywhere' in my book that i even 'mention' setting alarms and shit and
i'll GIVE you $1000 you lying fucking cunt! the whole 'point' of writing
it being as an almighty 'upgrade' to lucid dreaming as it stands and is >almost dead in the water because of all that convoluted add-on crap! you >fucking ignorant arsehole! LOL!
i take it all back thang; DON'T read it! it's totally wasted on someone
like you anyway so you can stick it where the sun don't shine, you read >someone else's book not mine!
and fyi... Art as in culture, and not some stupid fucking cheap & boringly >inane soap on the goddamn wallyworld tv geez... what a fucking moron! :D
in fact just forget the whole thing and go play with your new 'toy' ya
prick, plus you can have a little bet with yourself now to see who ends up
on the scrapheap first: you OR your new car!
fuck you! am done with it! and with you too! you ain't ever gonna touch >something more than you already know! and you don't know shit!
so bye thang! enjoy your ignorance! that's ALL ya gots left now to wallow
in!
the end.
On Mon, 22 Oct 2018 05:26:12 +0100, thang ornerythinchus ><thangolossus@gmail.com> wrote:
On Sun, 21 Oct 2018 11:29:22 +0100, slider <slider@anashram.com>
wrote:
thang wrote...
- is it working? :)
### - yeaaaaaaaa! 'finally' fixed the fucker! :D
some prob or another re some screwed up message left on the server >>>>>>> screwing everything up hah!
a reinstallation not fixing it before several times, even with
several
variations of same, but a new install as being a 'portable' device >>>>>>> to
a
new folder fuckin' fixed it... ohhh yes!
the bastard! what a freakin' headache that was?? took a whole month >>>>>>> to
repair!?
What? With an IQ of 160+, surely you would have been able to fix
this
small IT problem in a jiffy?
:)
### - the 'point' is i didn't give-up with a difficult problem and
made
it
through in the end, kept at it till it yielded, something you will
never
be able to do in (and with) your own life because you're now stuck
with
your head firmly/permanently jammed up your own material-minded
asshole,
the biggest tragedy in all this being that you actually did it all to >>>>> yourself?! you effectively put 'yourself' in jail and threw away the >>>>> key
duh...
and now all ya gots to show for it is a new truck and a few other
ultimately valueless baubles?? (no wonder then you have to keep
boasting
about it heh; you're merely a material-worshiping moron with no
imagination beyond that...)
e.g., slider to thang: let's talk about philosophy...
thang replies: no let's talk about my new truck! did you know it's
only
done 3000 miles??
intelligent?? lol riiiiiiight... :D :D :D
so it's alright thang, go back to your 'truck' and enjoy it while you >>>>> still can...
if you're lucky you 'might' have 15-summers left to play with it, only >>>>> by
then both you 'and' your new 'toy' will be completely fucked and ready >>>>> for
the scrapheap...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d57CjU62qYs
what a waste! :)
I could be the driver in an articulated lorry
I could be a poet I wouldn't need to worry
I could be a teacher in a classroom full of scholars
I could be the sergeant in a squadron full of wallahs
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be a lawyer with stratagems and ruses
I could be a doctor with poultices and bruises
I could be a writer with a growing reputation
I could be the ticket man at Fulham Broadway Station
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
I could be the catalyst that sparks the revolution
I could be an inmate in a long-term institution
I could dream to wide extremes, I could do or die
I could yawn and be withdrawn and watch the world go by
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
What a waste!
Because I chose to play the fool in a six-piece band,
First-night nerves every one-night stand.
I should be glad to be so inclined.
What a waste!
What a waste!
But I don't mind.
What a ranting raving nutcase you are :)
### - you couldn't catch a ball even to save your life could ya hehehe
:)
I detest team sports mainly because they are simply a tamer version of
the Games of Rome in Empire days - a distraction from the misery of
short vicious lifespans. So, no, I probably couldn't catch a ball to
save my life - literally.
On the other hand, I can run to save my life and I can fight and I
have excellent survival instincts. All of these things can, and will
if push comes to shove, save my life.
incapable (or just afraid) of 'genuine' conversation, you merely resort
to
kicking the man instead of the ball duh... (but that's such a
cheap-trick
around here? sooo transparent + is a completely unintelligent response
imho...)
No, I'm trying to burn away your mental ossification so we *can* in
fact converse. Nothing cheap about it. Your idea of genuine
conversation seems to be a conversation where the other side
(non-slider) must agree with and accept everything that your side
(slider) says and does. That's not the ideal way to mature your
outlook. While I think you may have concepts of use to me, you
haven't articulated them yet. I know I have concepts and ideas and
facts which can be of use to you, but you can't let yourself accept
them. Again, not ideal for maturity of thought.
When I bash you, it's frustration. None so blind as those who WILL
not see.
that, being the way you are (intellectually & emotionally truncated i
mean), you really needed to at least meet me halfway for any of this to
actually 'go' anywhere, plus have even gone out of my way and right out
on
a limb to extend a helping hand to you, even to standing on my head in
order to do so lol, but all to no avail because you remain to date
staunchly + quite willfully obtuse... and there's nada anyone can ever
do
about that except you... and maybe not even then apparently heh... so
you're stuck! (in the mud!)
You will not ever push your idea of wally world (if it is an idea) or
your way of life (with which I disagree on principle) on me and I will
never, ever be receptive in that regard.
I don't know what else you think you have up your sleeve but if you
have anything of interest you simply haven't articulated it clearly.
Until you do, I'm not interested.
in many ways you actually remind me of some dude on that other 'magick'
(with a 'k') newsgroup, who just contradicted everything one might
say/suggest, in what they on there referred to as: 'training' (a simple
enough technique designed to reduce ego etc etc; so as to maybe open one >>> up to receiving new ideas...) never realising that we did something
actually very similar here too? (i don't mean that guy bassos, he was
actually pretty cool, very sharp indeed and i liked him, only i don't
think he trusted me too much and subsequently broke-off all conversation >>> altogether mid-stream... he did, however, give me something quite
invaluable and i can only hope i returned the compliment...)
Why didn't he trust you? Did you ever ask?
and, accepting no one's suggestions/knowledge but your own; there's
nothing more i can really do for you thang than i've already done and/or >>> have tried to do for you... you do, however, still have my book on
WILDs &
WILDing to refer to, and most of what i've been 'trying' to show
you/bring
to your attention is in there, albeit in a vastly simplified form that
even a 'child' should be able to get-hold of heh... including also a
bone-fide method of putting 'yourself' in-touch with something
ultimately
ineffable, if not indescribable, if you will but take up the challenge
to
actually see it all for (and by) yourself... plus maybe then some of the >>> 'other' things i've been saying/suggesting will also make sense to you
once you establish these most fundamental/basic of principles involved + >>> any corresponding reference points, of which there are many... otherwise >>> it's like talking to a brick wall! (or prick-wall in jeremy's case heh;
lol he's such an arrogant/conceited little prick! a know-all who knows
nada! and is, as a result, just another blind leader of the blind
ultimately... and likes it that way!? duh!)
Look, I'm a light sleeper. I dream ok, every night, and for what
dreaming is (cleaning out the daily cupboard's cobwebs) I find it
interesting and rarely have nightmares. I don't have the interest in
trying to dissect my dreams or enter a lucid dreaming state because
for one thing, I don't think I sleep soundly enough to start with.
Also, I share a bed with my wife and I don't think she would
appreciate me waking up with an alarm every hour or less to try to
train myself to enter a lucid state. She's a fairly down to earth
Italian lady and my explanations would fall on deaf ears and I would
be the proud recipient undoubtedly of a rolling pin over the cranium
(figuratively speaking).
Cannot do. Sorry.
And while Jeremy is a pain in the arse and I suspect his conceit is a
cover up for life's wounds, he does state things from time to time
here which are relevant and useful. For instance, he pointed out that
any dream we have cannot be mystical or greater than the sum of its
origins because all dreams are the product of experiences during our
waking state which are then mangled and twisted in our subconscious
sleep state. Too many people put too much emphasis on the "meaning"
of dreams when in fact, they mean nothing at all except for being
manifestations of desires or anxieties perhaps buried during our
waking state. On that, I agreed with him. He also has a proper
respect for science and technology and logic - which I also share.
That can't be taken away from him.
best advise is to try the WILD thing thang (heh @ the alliteration) - to >>> put your beloved 'encyclopedia' to one-side for just a little while,
and,
without prejudging it, thus give yourself the opportunity to see/know
something 'else' about ourselves and the dead-end world we've
perceptually
made/created for ourselves and are now completely stuck in... a
wallyworld
of useless (plus ultimately destructive) endeavour indeed! a cesspit
(and
pool) of human shite, dumped on the world! (like quicksand it sucks ya
down the moment ya puts your foot in it!)
It's not fucking dead end! We may not like being conscious and self
aware, but for beasts on who that delight has been foisted, we're
dealing with it pretty well, all things considered.
We've landed on the moon, a vehicle has just left the solar system and
entered interstellar space, we cured polio and small pox, we've
decreased infant mortality from over 75% to almost zero - the list
goes on. We have some problems but so far, we are a fucking amazing
species. Amazing.
I do not agree with you nor do I accept any part of what you so
obscurely try to relate.
and that's it sport! everything else is just shite! just endless arguing >>> over... nothing!
and you seem quite happy/content with that?? (i don't get anything out
of
such exchanges myself and, because you can't seem to respond in any
other
way, it's finally become boring/tedious...)
No, Buddha said don't look for happiness, it's not to be found. I
don't waste time on searching for happiness or even contentment, I
look for reality and even if reality is disappointing, it is what it
is. As Popeye said, "I yam what I yam".
So, me and my Isuzu MU-X, four wheel driving (after I've learnt how
to, so I don't fuck up the car), getting away into the bush with the
missus, smoking dope, trying to extend my life span and thinking,
thinking thinking all the time - that'll do for an objective in life
for the time being, until something better comes along.
we need Art in our lives to temper a raging intellect mate (don't all
wanna end up like spock, or schmuck as i like to call him hehe, do we!)
and if ya can't accept it from moi then maybe you'll accept it from
yourself... and in only a month (or less) from now you 'could' just know >>> some of all this for yourself too, only you'll have to make that effort
yourself or you just ain't ever gonna know are ya!
Art? Art Vandaleer? Is that you?
so have a gud day thang! plus i wish ya only the best of luck in all
things mate!
Fuck luck. We make our own luck. Famous saying...
peace :)
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