Baby Boomers have it all. They tell future generations like mine, XY, not to copy them. Like, if we get stimulated by hippie things, it's considered you're a nigger.
It's probably a rule for people who are selfish to benefit, who acted out too much. Also, it's to make sure other races can't do what they did.
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
Note to Virginie Buscail
I love your violin playing! I hope all is well with you! I saw you played in La Valse by Ravel, also very good! I was a piano major in college for a year but just switched to beginning violin. I like Romantic Contemporary symphonic music a lot. I also connect a lot to the French culture living in the New Orleans area as a teenager. I used to wanna study organ in France! I studied music in New Orleans for a year at Loyola University. Well, thanks so much for your wonderful playing!
Contact her here: link. It came up in Google Search near the top.
Contact her here: link. It came up in Google Search near the top.
Monday, September 19, 2016
I am the accused.
It seems funny people tell me I earned all this honor, but then they just say I did something and have too much attention and start out being bad when they are just getting at me for disagreeable situations in the past.
I do not want to be told I'm getting an extra surplus of concentrated effort to communicate and never have a good time.
I do not want to be told I'm getting an extra surplus of concentrated effort to communicate and never have a good time.
Late Boomers in an Isolated *Reverie
Why do Late Boomers keep acting like they feel some perverted, pleasurable thing that no one else gets to? Why does it seem like it's because someone said to? No one should be able to say that.
*reverie - a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream. (link)
*reverie - a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream. (link)
Sunday, September 18, 2016
"Beggars can't be chosers."
Everything is for brat kids born around 1997 and 1998 who don't respect real life and are all over the tech age. My life spirals out of control into an abyss of depression
Planning It All in the End
Did you notice people, like born around 1997, secretly saying, "No, I'm good." Then, they turn around and take what's most important to you from you having it, like some wild monster. I mean, who else does that, but celebrities "in" with Ellen DeGeneres?
They act like they're all fixed up and content, when you are ready to set things straight with all.
I don't know how I feel about me finding people who are either popular or who I have a relationship with that I like and then someone famous just taking it every time. They might not do this like this with other people. These people might not even be interested when many others are, which yes I also am on this annoying constant lookout for and am sorta retracted from.
They act like they're all fixed up and content, when you are ready to set things straight with all.
I don't know how I feel about me finding people who are either popular or who I have a relationship with that I like and then someone famous just taking it every time. They might not do this like this with other people. These people might not even be interested when many others are, which yes I also am on this annoying constant lookout for and am sorta retracted from.
Giving to the Lowest of the Low
Why do people say there are people out there who simply did not do what they need to do to deserve something good?
Then, they take things from others and give it to the lowest common denominator as afore mentioned, philosophizing that it means more people will get what they want if someone gets something over others for no reason and over others who deserve it.
They think giving more to bad people means that everyone will get it because the worst could even get it, without giving it to others or not letting them have it or seeing this take place.
Disclaimer: No offense to real individuals.
Then, they take things from others and give it to the lowest common denominator as afore mentioned, philosophizing that it means more people will get what they want if someone gets something over others for no reason and over others who deserve it.
They think giving more to bad people means that everyone will get it because the worst could even get it, without giving it to others or not letting them have it or seeing this take place.
Disclaimer: No offense to real individuals.
What if..
..What if the default is telling people to experience that which is unpleasant, bad, and uncool?
Trying to Be Something You're Not
Late Boomers and probably their children appreciate life for its utmost beauty. How can someone who was not a kid at their times know that? I can understand it, I know, at least in some ways. I just feel it's something for someone else and feel tricked into giving up on living the right kind of life, like this; what they do is also "the right thing." If there's a contest for everyone else, I feel I must be being held back in some way for some reason. I feel numbed out of living life trusting anyone of my own race or the white race, the way I thought I would. I guess it's just a problem.
My dad knows no boundaries and neither does his former nuclear family. Life for me sometimes or often is just his secret painfilled ranting or that of his kin somehow affecting me. He really did proclaim in secret message affirmatively that I'm here to show him the way, meaning he wants to know how to change who he is this way and throwing me out as evidence or so I don't give evidence of his "using" his own kids. Sure, I already made clear I feel for people who are born earlier and wish they were born later. I don't believe in that it's so bad they have to hurt someone innocent like me. I'm not at the best of the best nor the worst of the worst. So, he blended me with someone else to assimilate their features to him without giving to someone who is also competition racially so he can be the only one. I'm not trying to sound like a jerk, just telling it like it is.
Late Boomers can see life slipping away, but we still make it.
What of all these annoying kids trying to dupe the environment?
All I know is I am nice and open and accepting to others, but I don't ruin my life for others. Ruining your life for others generally won't get you anywhere. It is thought it can get others somewhere but not you still.
So, I'm still at it, trying to be something I'm not. We're something called human. We come into the world to in the end waste away, like the living things we know. We can be happy and glorious when we die with hopes of better things afterlife. Otherwise, we can just give up and waste away that way.
My dad knows no boundaries and neither does his former nuclear family. Life for me sometimes or often is just his secret painfilled ranting or that of his kin somehow affecting me. He really did proclaim in secret message affirmatively that I'm here to show him the way, meaning he wants to know how to change who he is this way and throwing me out as evidence or so I don't give evidence of his "using" his own kids. Sure, I already made clear I feel for people who are born earlier and wish they were born later. I don't believe in that it's so bad they have to hurt someone innocent like me. I'm not at the best of the best nor the worst of the worst. So, he blended me with someone else to assimilate their features to him without giving to someone who is also competition racially so he can be the only one. I'm not trying to sound like a jerk, just telling it like it is.
Late Boomers can see life slipping away, but we still make it.
What of all these annoying kids trying to dupe the environment?
All I know is I am nice and open and accepting to others, but I don't ruin my life for others. Ruining your life for others generally won't get you anywhere. It is thought it can get others somewhere but not you still.
So, I'm still at it, trying to be something I'm not. We're something called human. We come into the world to in the end waste away, like the living things we know. We can be happy and glorious when we die with hopes of better things afterlife. Otherwise, we can just give up and waste away that way.
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Friday, September 16, 2016
All About Late Boomers
Something's become overly obvious.
People think that only Late Boomers and people born around 1997 and 1998 are worth anything.
It goes that Late Boomers are older than my generation and deserve to be felt up for all the effort they put into parenting my generation. In the end, my generation doesn't get the satisfaction they wish they could get in this world, possibly.
The funny thing is that they think Late Boomers should not be copied by my generation. It's the same as kids born later around 1997 and 1998 who are allowed. In fact, they are allowed to feel even better with Late Boomers as their parental generation.
Even if some people born around 1997 and 1998 held out and helped hold everyone up, they still have the opportunity in the near future over others in my generation.
People think that only Late Boomers and people born around 1997 and 1998 are worth anything.
It goes that Late Boomers are older than my generation and deserve to be felt up for all the effort they put into parenting my generation. In the end, my generation doesn't get the satisfaction they wish they could get in this world, possibly.
The funny thing is that they think Late Boomers should not be copied by my generation. It's the same as kids born later around 1997 and 1998 who are allowed. In fact, they are allowed to feel even better with Late Boomers as their parental generation.
Even if some people born around 1997 and 1998 held out and helped hold everyone up, they still have the opportunity in the near future over others in my generation.
Wednesday, September 14, 2016
Tuesday, September 13, 2016
Story
There was a girl who was 20 years old. She had black and brown hair.
There was another girl who was 15 and she had light blonde hair.
The 1st girl was Bridget Olson, and the 2nd girl was Diamond Brite.
The 2 girls were the best friends as friends could get.
They had a big room and 2 little rooms connected. It had gray carpeting and spots to sit. They kept a bowl of cream for a little gray kitty with beautiful blue-violet eyes.
They were upstairs and downstairs there were many witches dressed up in ballgowns living life socializing there and about.
The men were outside practicing games.
There were more children about, some outside in bare feet who were about 30.
They all were going on a trip in a caravan.
Diamond Brite trotted along, while Bridget Olson rid in a vehicle.
They went to bed and set up fire all about. The youngest, Diamnod Brite, woke up and saw a wolf staring at them. A girl who was about 25 saw her and comforted her. A man woke up and shoo'd the wolf away.
They finally reached the festival. Bridget Olson went down the tunnel of love. Diamond Brite went on a ferriswheel.
Finally, it was time to return home.
Next, Bridget Olson sat on the bank with the younger girls around 15. She was in a yellow dress and boots. She sighed.
That night, they all waited on the bay for a ship. Some of the girls in their 30s were playing Ring Around the Rosie. Bridget Olson sighed. One of the ladies went over and comforted her. So, she picked her up.
Finally came the boat. The girls went to another country with 3 story cottages and merry food in the kitchen.
Finally, after months, they left. Bridget Olson went away and helped as a maid and nanny. Finally she went away to Africa and lived her own life.
There was another girl who was 15 and she had light blonde hair.
The 1st girl was Bridget Olson, and the 2nd girl was Diamond Brite.
The 2 girls were the best friends as friends could get.
They had a big room and 2 little rooms connected. It had gray carpeting and spots to sit. They kept a bowl of cream for a little gray kitty with beautiful blue-violet eyes.
They were upstairs and downstairs there were many witches dressed up in ballgowns living life socializing there and about.
The men were outside practicing games.
There were more children about, some outside in bare feet who were about 30.
They all were going on a trip in a caravan.
Diamond Brite trotted along, while Bridget Olson rid in a vehicle.
They went to bed and set up fire all about. The youngest, Diamnod Brite, woke up and saw a wolf staring at them. A girl who was about 25 saw her and comforted her. A man woke up and shoo'd the wolf away.
They finally reached the festival. Bridget Olson went down the tunnel of love. Diamond Brite went on a ferriswheel.
Finally, it was time to return home.
Next, Bridget Olson sat on the bank with the younger girls around 15. She was in a yellow dress and boots. She sighed.
That night, they all waited on the bay for a ship. Some of the girls in their 30s were playing Ring Around the Rosie. Bridget Olson sighed. One of the ladies went over and comforted her. So, she picked her up.
Finally came the boat. The girls went to another country with 3 story cottages and merry food in the kitchen.
Finally, after months, they left. Bridget Olson went away and helped as a maid and nanny. Finally she went away to Africa and lived her own life.
Monday, September 12, 2016
Schedule
I don't think I can keep up with The Ellen DeGeneres Show so now will not be watching.
I possibly may flip to cooking shows and need to catch up on Cutthroat Camp, which I recorded.
I possibly may flip to cooking shows and need to catch up on Cutthroat Camp, which I recorded.
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