New things to say

  • It shuldnt matter, but it does.
  • your skin is a layer upon layer of your future.
  • A dreary midnight thomb
  • my life is focused 2 feet away my mind is everywhere.

Th= trolls creed

My Dream of AmericA

A just and caring government that is fiscally constrained in non-short termed emergency expenses such as weather or  riots.

A government that provides basic routine or emergency medical care that does not exceed 9% of a citizens total income for the year.  A patient may purchase extended coverage from additive insurance programs that would be competitive amongst themselves.

I think that everyone should pay a 17% income tax.

The only Federal Tax breaks for corporations would be a percentage of U.S. Based Employees income taxes.

Corporations will be taxed extra for, heavy emissions, area infrastructure security needs.

I believe that every child in the USA and it’s territories should have access to the Internet, at home or in school.

Every school district needs to maintain a federally mandated digital communications.

Starting in first grade, every person that enters first grade is issued a super table and that will contain the learning material.

Total community based internet connectivity  for free with competitive  providers.

Learning tools to help others make their own websites.

_JOA9161I learning  to use the basic WordPress organizer by wordpress for PC. I will experiment.

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The 7 year itch.

This year on April 19th, I acknowledge my 7th year of living with another mans heart pumping inside my body. My first few years were quite extreme as I tried to recapture what I thought I had lost.
In the last few years it seems that I have become more or less apathetic in my struggle to retain my glory days.

I no longer feel the need to conquer my fears, or feel that I owe anybody anything. Yet,  I do on both accounts.

Much like my TV hero Capt. James Tiberius Kirk, I feel I must die alone, for I took nothing into this world, and I leave it with nothing. Along the way, I know I have made bad people rich, and good people suffer. I know I have worshiped the green monster called money. I have sought to rectify the evil thinking that permeates our society. Yet, all is as it is. It will no change for, or because of me.

Having been reduced to a begging soul, not for a religious savior, but a world where I need not be afraid to die because I cannot afford this months live sustaining medicines. Is it because of the lack of medicine. No. It is because of the people of the United States who are afraid of their voice. Afraid of the bankers and pharma whores. Afraid of a psycho in the White house. Afraid of Police and courts who only want to punish and not provide means to a healthy life.

This is the source of my apathy.

I cannot, change the mind of a person that believes what the media spews. I cannot change the mind of a corrupt government official who believe that the party they belong to is always right.

The ignorance of the unchallenging are the meek that inherit the earth. Good luck with that.

Hayden Lake Winter Scene

 

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Looking East from the Hayden Lake City Dock.Broken Dock

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