Pagafyr

I ban you for bannig me ttwice during the month of July. And because now; I am going to take a study course about billiards. Never have I actually played billiards.

The spirit of banning another strengthens me. I ban thee Oblivionaddicted. And here's a couple more for good measure in case I missed someone else. ban ban

I spent the last few days gazing in, through the Window of my monitor's skin. Glossy shadows, Bright colors, dark media, looking through at some of Cyberworld's growing meadows. Searching my PM's Searching for my RL friends, Searching for a companion mod, With voice acting and a story with which I could pretend, I was suffering from life calling me across a border putting in a spot because I was grabbed hauled off by people who were thinking I was a rebel like the rest they had captured. Not someone with a gum ache with a piece of food that got lodged under a tooth in the gums. Keeping my focus on bigger worries helped. I couldn't get the RL problem out not even with a tooth pick. A friend in need is a friend indeed, but a friend in serious need of a dentist not even a friend will hang about long with. So my friends. Today it's all over. The problem resolved. So where are you now? Gone off on an adventure? An adventure you're on, one which I will never be able to catch up to you until you've finished it. You'll be in your graves if I kept following your trail, seeing your tracks I know you will by the signs if I were to try by the time I do. So I will shrink from my fears, instead I will hold our memories Dear! I will have good thoughts. Have fun, don't worry about me. We'll meet again. When we all can gather, to start the next game as if it were just the way life is, we must continue to play even when temporarily we've lost a good player. I must get on. the pain in my gums is almost gone. I managed to get through it. And now I have past the Survivalist's last test. The test that they gave the man after they tortured him near to death. They said to him. Heal thyself Physician! Yet not like him, with title of one Still. I cured myself again.

Wisdom isn't a fact until two or more people realize that the wisdom they realize together is to their thinking the same, Identical thoughts. xrayy If you decide to try the tooth restoration gummy chewy gooey stuff let us know how it works out. Be sure to take pix of your teeth too. Before and after too. Oh! I hope you don't have any teeth capped. Ooo! That could really put the hurt back into our mouths, just like when our first baby teeth were growing in. Ewww!

First new lesson to myself... Never give out words of wisdom until you have proven to your self they are words of wisdom.

Opened a page that came up while I was searching for more tales of Arabian Nights and found the Quora. It threw cold water in my face. Read that page and all my wonder goes out with the three men cursed to be swans during the day that were returned to being men at night. Woe! Quora about 1001 Arabian Nights. Read no further, unless you just can't resist. I used to watch movies to see how they compared to the authors of the books. The first ever movie I saw after I read the book that kept to the book in so many details; made all futures movies I saw timid attempts at trying to get the authors mind set from their novel. Don't read the Exorcist novel if you're a movie buff and don't watch the movie The Exorcist if you prefer to read. You will be paying twice for the same everything. The last movie I watched I watched because of the story within a story and stories told by story tellers all about... You probably guessed, about the importance of stories in our lives. A Hallmark Movie version of; Arabian Nights. I just took an Internet Trip without any other aid then Google Search. I knew there was one more version of Arabian Nights, made a long time ago. I didn't know that it wasn't the only other one though. Four of them and I stopped counting. Instead I started looking at all the version stories from the book I found on the bookshelf. 1001 stories of Arabian Nights. There's a bit of background about the 1001 stories I didn't know about. Two different people telling stories. One telling it to an audience, (which I even did a little of at parties) and the other story teller was a woman whose life was on the line if she didn't tell her husband another story until... Was it a woman's real experience in life back in time? What would they call that story??? A horror/romance? Is it possible that before our civilized world in the U. S. of A. started making Disney Movies there were people like that? I don't know for sure! Believe me when I say; I am not going to build a time machine to go back and find out! This version got into my life, and it's stayed... A Hallmark Movie (version of); Arabian Nights. You want a flying machine! So we can fly around and have drinks and they can serve us peanuts! Maybe we should stick to the money?

Looking for meaning in six words

Exactly ... shut yur pie hole ... nobody cares about the end of existence things you spout .... You are like Ezeikiel shall I ignore You ? How would that feel ? Please do. I write 500 words on how human beings are pretty stupid, and your take away was "end of existence things". However, before you go, I must thank you for so eagerly and brilliantly demonstrating my thesis. I gotta agree with this sentiment. (humans are stupid) Sure, we have some fairly intelligent individuals, but, taken collectively, we got nothin' on a box of rocks. This has been demonstrated over and over again throughout history. I really hate it when you agree with me. It implies I must be horribly wrong and requires me to rethink my position. It makes me suspect everything I have learned and experienced in my 70+ years. o_O I've been rethinking, editing, reading, rewriting, and so on all my life. My Dad said, When you write a letter write it, let it set, take five, come back and read it, edit, and wait awhile, read it, edit it, and when you think you've got what you really intend to say. Send it. I think therefore I am. I am? Why am I ?!

Thx. I did enjoy the flavors added to the frozen cream. I splurged on it since it's been years since I had any ice cream. I hadn't thought of it as a way to keep cool and fend off the heat. I was told that Ice cream was something that my Mom's Mother only could make during the Winters. Because they had no refrigeration in the mid-west yet in the south where they were trying to live raising cattle.

I don't know about Xbox. I came around to play it the other day and discovered the same problem after I reinstalled it. In my case I found a folder in AppData that was dated back when I played last. It wasn't deleted when I did the rest. It had four files in it I deleted the whole bunch folder too. Now the GOTY Skyrim Game works on my PC in the Offline mode now.

You're all set than. The oddity being you have equipment that is fast, most likely equal to the Fastest of servers the CDN server. Unless a server from one of the other states or providences is closer to you CDN is the server to set as the permanent one.

Manual downloads? Or with a Mod Organizer? Vortex is a Serious Game Library & Mod organizer. Completely orientated to be like STEAM only with a better attachment called a mod organizer to set mods up in the specific game you are downloading mods. When I download mods I still prefer the one made by some of the same people that help build Vortex. I tested Vortex before Vortex got out of diapers. I find Mod Organizer 2 does it almost like Vortex just fine.

Bouncing off the thinks other people have aides us in confusing our own mind of it's problem we DON'T have, but for some reason we think we need another. Maybe it is just to keep us from giving a real food garden attention? A real garden takes work so we don't starve. Starving from all the empty promises we keep growing in our minds, hoping they will come true. Is this a dream? Will we wake up in a moment? Probably is a dream? Just waking up in this one seems to last longer than any others we might prefer that might be better than this one. Watch for another PM again!

Happy Belated Birthday!

The game you're playing and the people who could help likely have another place to help. Find your game in the nexusmods page with the games list and go directly to the forum for it. Game on!

CDN is fast! The general one for all.

You understand the downloads are faster. The two reasons the download is slow are. The servers congested with people downloading the same mod. The other reason may be related to the ISP you have. One: they could be experiencing lots of traffic and that will cause the slow too. Turn off any background apps. Clean your computers Temp folder in Windows so your computers not slowed either. Two: the thing I found out about routers recently is. The ones we have today are better suited to be used in their Wi-Fi/Mi-Fi state. The Wi-Fi/Mi-Fi service on our routers is faster now-a-days as it is using the new 5G LTE and the 6G LTE 801.2 b.g.n, and ax which are faster in the Mi-Fi/Wi-Fi settings. Use your computers internal wi-fi connection rather than the LAN cable. If your computer is capable of using the LAN leave it plugged and turn on your computer's Wi-Fi/Mi-Fi connection. Try it with the Wi-Fi/Mi-Fi turned on. When the wi-fi/mi-fi is turned On, on my router the computer automatically uses it and not the LAN. FAST 50 Mbps downloads and up to 10 Mbps uploads. I hope that helps.

The weather outside during the later afternoon and evening. Lightning streaking down creating flashes brightening the underside of the clouds. The ancient words telling us about a God who stood on a cloud with his forge nearby tossing spears down upon the ground. A Father of Greek legends. It seemed fitting since I was shown stories about how people explained lightning and rain storms to the uneducated by telling them stories about the God. Ancient Myth. Or mysteries with some truth mingled in by elders to raise their children on how important it was to stay away from puddles, Oak trees, and any ground where there's is a buzzing sound not made by any fauna or insects. No insects in sight, they too seemed to have distanced themselves from the weird language buzzing on the ground. Don't stand where you hear the whispers of that god's children. It's Ionized ground about to lift and connect to the opposite power in the clouds creating LIGHTNING! If you're standing in it, you'll get a shock or die from it never knowing you did. Was it a knife or magic that took my life.

Father of lightning, bolts so bright, Words become sparks in dusk's early night waylaid in a fight sudden was the blight Ne'er a sight of another with such might Father lift me to the height Share one last view in the night where home is bright Before my soul lands in Hade's spite. My heart was ready My head was strong My arms have failed now is the end of my song. Fate has nothing for Destiny's calls each new lesson ended before I could crawl Save my soul! Let my body go! For it's strings hear not the harp they sing like siren's screams calling me to battle stuck in a dream. Did I die in bed Did my heart never feel no pain was it a blade or magic by which I was slain. Through this child my thoughts emerge even so I have the urge to rise up get to the battle until our enemies be purged.

Welcome.

Back on land!

Remember ... Life is short ... so don't be ...

This is my own personal, none plagiarized, revised version of another story. I remembered it while thinking about the things in our own Attics the family treasures! I remember the last part, the moral of the story, but I couldn't remember how it went. So I wrote with a complete new theme,. I remember reading similar stories by Aesop.... Aesop's Fables. Short stories always ending with a moral.

A story with a moral. Kind of like one of Aesop's Fables. It goes like this: Once upon a time there was a leader on a large island somewhere that lived in a bamboo made palace. He had a teak wood throne. All the other furniture was made with bamboo. His life was comfortable and his was a good leader. One day a monster appeared on the horizon and all the people ran to their leader with the news. He rose from his throne and walked out of the palace and got into his coach. Four of the people lifted the bamboo coach that had a bamboo leafs overhead giving him shade. He was young and light yet, and the men lifted up the coach and ran with it carrying him to the beach as fast as they could. Upon arriving at the beach the people pointed at the beast. He eyed it with his young eyes and saw it had put out some little ones that were getting closer to the shore. As the two little babes of the beast approached his people got anxious. Concerned about what manner of troubles the beast children had. The tiny beast's babies got closer to shore and everyone saw that they were boats. There were people in them. The leader knew that some day another people from another island would likely show up. He approached as the boats arrived on the beach. What he saw though suggested a much larger family than his own. The people in the boat signed that they were hungry and might find food for offerings of something in trade for food and goods. The leader being wise, chose to have them stay awhile so he could learn about them. As time went by they became good friends and learned each others language. One day a new friend noticed his throne. After admiring the craftsmanship he told the leader about thrones from his country. The new friend noted it was strange wood; not bamboo. The leader noted his friends was saying knew words. After learning them he told the new friend in his own language his throne was made from which had his family history carved in it. Teak the leader said. Wood is teak. The friend told him of several thrones that leaders had. The leader loved the stories about thrones that the friend told, so much, he asked the friend if they might bring him one of the golden thrones for him. Of course! The friend said. After a few passes of the sun and moon his friend returned. His friend brought with him a magnificent solid gold throne. The leader was overjoyed. The men came and lifted the teak wood throne and moved it so the golden one could be set where it was. All was well! The family and friends all partied and while they were some words of wonder were passed around. The question reached his ears about what he was going to do with the old throne? For a few days there were discussions about the throne. A wise one, suggested it could be taken by another and they might become a new leader. The leaders council decided that it wouldn't be good to have two leaders. So it became their problem as to what to do with that magnificent hand carved old teak wood throne. One morning the leader had an idea. He charged the workers to build a room over the old throne room and stow the teak wood throne up there. This was a grand plan in his thinking. His family history on the throne made of Teak wood then would have a place of honor over him. A method to keep his family history right where it would be easy to show too. Everyone one was happy. They all returned to their routine lives. The island had its days and nights of peace and calm with the occasional storms and rough seas. One day while the leader was sitting in his golden throne the ceiling above broke and the teak wood throne fell down on him and killed him. It was horrible! The people were traumatized. An elder came around to examine the scene. He shook his head. He looked at the people. I have seen this, and I have asked our ancestors guidance. He looked at the people and said. If you live in a grass hut, don't stow thrones.

He was a lot of characters! Even so, he being himself will always have a place in our hearts.