From Day Dreams of a Spaced Out old Man comes

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Awww! Somebody just wants to block me out when I am standing up for myself on the system.

Wow! I was cut off from the server, after my last writing of words, at the moment I clicked on Post.

Wow! I discovered I am my own best fan today.

I looked at the counter of how many visit to this page I had before I logged in (signed in). I posted some words and looked again, and the count was increased by three. Three new visitors each time I was logged in (signed in) and posted.

I am my own visitor three times for each time I visit and three more for each time I edited the page too.

That explains why the number of visits outnumbers the number of comments, posted by others, on the number of visits to the page is, :woot: is so unbelievable. :woot:

Know wonder I have so many visits! I also get points just for looking in on the page too.

Wow! I am a failure, a complete failure. Which means, "I have perfected the art of failing." RoF :laugh: LOL :laugh:

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I got totally down in the mind. I was feeling Completely worthless. Gaaaaa! It was almost like a game trying to reason with the facts I haven't gained popularity and number one in the field of my expertise. Then I went and done it...

 

I ruined my perfecting of Failure! I won a hand of solitaire. Nooo!!! :sad:

It took me several games. I played Solitaire for nearly 3 hours. And then, and THEN... I WON!

 

For those people just who are just starting out who get flustered, frustrated, and sometimes give up entirely; Solitaire is one of those lessons for all creative thinkers, inventors, tinker's, and even for finding friends etc..

 

Success for those who are already successful is a repeat of what they succeeded at, give them, I mean that person who succeeded, a look and you'll most likely find them going through papers, reviewing notes, and checking their list of Failed Attempts over again.

 

For those of you who are inspired by an idea, if you're going to give up, give up for a little while. AND Remember!

"Inspiration is a powerful spark of mental power. When we least expect it inspiration can happen. It's often the path to the successful achievement that throws a cold wet towel on our plans.

 

If we really believe we have something, we have, and usually, already have got some parts laid out like jigsaw puzzle. When we least expect it our inspiration will be reawakened, our desire to achieve it will begin again."

 

I can't just play solitaire while I wait to see your brilliance shine. :happy: Playing solitaire helps me remember though that it takes many tries, just how many tries depends on the shuffle of the cards (parts) to achieve the goal.

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I saw a note today, while surfing the Internet, that some of the television stations, and some streamed video Internet TV stations, for some reason, they've loaded up movies to horrify the weak of mind and strong of heart.

 

Maybe because of MARCH MADNESS?

The reason why the month of March is called March Madness around the U. S. A. is for the basketball scene. March Madness is "College Basketball Season".

 

All I can say is, "Don't watch the movies, "Friday the 13th" one after the other, if you have a weak heart". For the rest of you, "Get out your Hockey Mask, a stage prop rubber knife, and call up your sister, for a fun night horrible screams.

 

I remember Jamie Lee Curtiss is the gal in that movie series. She was also the one responsible for the scream heard in some other movies. I guess the effect her scream has on the audience had such a great response they used her scream dubbed over the actresses voices in other movies.

 

Oh! Pardon me, because I was a child back when, gal's were 'actresses' and guys were 'actors'. That appears to be a change in what is considered normal now-a-days, that wasn't normal back when I was a child.

 

So pardon me, Actors. Please?! Pretty please?! With unsweetened sugar on top!

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Happy Saint Paddy's Day.

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What to post about today? Hmm? Looks like I have all that I need for the moment. Nothing to remind myself about, nothing mixed in with words to mingle with the Walrus and the Carpenter, or the Jabberwocky to excite others with.

 

Oh! My! Spring must be here! Even dear old Dad is feeling better now, now that he's found a reason to live past 93 I'll be moving along to where I can find some new inspiration to share.

 

Besides! It looks like the coders of this site and a few other forum pages I visit have had a change of venue. I guess they don't want to become so thin they can fit into a computers wiring and glide along the copper roads, to fill the capacitor cities, find themselves in resistors passages slowing traffic so the current doesn't overheat the land, and pass through the diodes and triode gates to the open board, entering in mainstream flows along the gold Read Only Memories nodes.

 

Oh! I guess some people are tired of the idea of drinking electrical juice and sharing the crumbs off the slices of bread boards from their MotherBoards? Hmm?

 

Time for the mid day meal.

 

Have a good day!

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Another pillow in darkness I laid my head upon has allowed my mind to dream, dreaming while asleep in full digital video camera's views. All watching my ramblings, checking my every move even while I sleep.

 

I've created a place to watch me so I could learn how do discern between what I believe I know and what I find out from being ever so cautious among human kind.

 

Have a happy day!

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Spring is here again. The signposts all say, "Get out there and prove your the stud for the season, and when you've won the battle for the prized job all the other males will sing along my deserved praise, 'go get em, get em pregnant, get em pregnant'."

 

My mind set surfs on the waves of adrenaline slides, stomach muscles get the leaping quakes, all my heart and soul can do now is try to break me out of this broken down old shell of a man while my body innards drive me mad, because it's just gotten too old around inside there.

 

I found the life in the city isn't cut out for me. Just to get into the city struggles is too tough anymore, especially since my thoughts still live in the wild.

 

Desiring to be like a rutting Elk, a Buck, a Mountain Lion, or even a Mountain Goat, Oh, how that has cost me. All because all the while I mingled in with the city crowd I could not keep my mind focused anywhere but the cascading mountains, wild meadows, and roaming plains along hill and dale.

 

What a waste of my life.

 

I've become so old I just wore myself out thinking about the life of the wild man I am. :wink:

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Since it is a holiday that a great many people observe I'll refrain from my elderly day dreaming about video game insight about video game stories that inspire thoughtful considerations about what I would have done to improve my licensed copy of the video game I was playing last.

 

The last video game I played all the way through was, "The Vanishing of Ethan Carter".

 

Hmm?

 

Is that the same guy whom a movie is about? The guy who finds himself dreaming he is living on Mars?

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Anyone have a colorful hard boiled Egg to share?

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:yes: Imagination is a powerful device. :wub: Use it wisely. :happy:

 

When I was a little boy I had a toy which consisted of a water and air pressure powered plastic rocket ship, a launch pad, and a foot pump. The instructions for the rocket ship included filling it to the mark with water. Standing it on the launch pad, then walking over to the foot pump and pumping it up eight times.

 

It would have been a fun way to get cooled off on a hot Summer day. The release would let it launch with me at a safe distance. It would soar several yards into the air spraying water out of its engine.

 

I liked the idea of having a rocket ship. My play time ran out the first day I had. It took me a few a minutes to get it all prepped and ready, so I barely enough time to imagine / dream a dream of traveling in outer space on an adventure, searching for places to explore, and maybe, meet new people.

 

It found its way into old stuff going out before I realized it wasn't there anymore. Chores kept me busy. I have time to dream about traveling in outer space now, I'm just not young enough to realize any of it coming true.

 

I'll just leave off here. I wonder if anyone is still imagining landing on a planet far from Earth. Without the aide of anything but a toy rocket ship to launch their imagination.

 

I am to understand that the reason the Wright Brothers got so much attention for their airplane, was because they talked about what wonders a flying machine could provide, and they were heard by many a young bicycle enthusiast who stopped by their bicycle shop where they made kites, for sale, too.

 

Imagination is a powerful creative device. The Wright brothers were telling stories with the airplane doing stuff, not talking as much about designs, and parts.