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From: "Blue Resonant Human, Ph.D." <brotherblue93@hotmail.com>
Date: 21/06/2009, 19:19
Newsgroups: alt.alien.visitors,alt.magick,alt.paranet.ufo,alt.fan.art-bell,alt.usenet.kooks

On May 22, 11:44 am, "Blue Resonant Human, Ph.D."
<brotherblu...@hotmail.com> wrote:

And now for something Completely Different:
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Ave Fratres et Sorors;

Novus Ordo Seclorum et Quid Veritas Est vel Carpe Diem, etc.!

Indeed -- Carpe Diem ad Mortuos!  [Or, literally, "Cease [sic.] the
Day!;"  "It is a Good Day to Die!;"  "Mom: This Day is being MEAN
again -- Make it STOP!"

               -=oOo=-

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[ from http://www.quodlibet.net/articles/brabazon-challenge.shtml ]

During his [Dr. Carl Gustav Jung -- rebellious "son" of Dr. Sigmund
Freud who broke away from the emergent crop of NEO-FREUDIANS to found
his own unique current or stream-o-consciousness -B:.B:.] mid-life
crisis, the 'creative illness', out of which comes the foundations of
Jungian psychology, Jung experienced a psychic possession of his
family home at Bollingen:

"The whole house was filled as if there were a crowd present, crammed
full of spirits.  They were packed right up deep to the door, and the
air was so thick it was scarcely possible to breathe.  As for myself,
I was all a-quiver with the question: "For God's sake, what in the
world is this?" Then they cried out in chorus, "We have come back from
Jerusalem where we found not what we sought."  That is the beginning
of the Septem Sermones."
[Memories, Dreams, Reflections, pp.215-216, Fontana, London, 1993]

Septem Sermones ad Mortuos (The Seven Sermons to the Dead) is arguably
one of Jung's most important works, and is also - paradoxically - the
shortest and least referred to.  It is inspirational in the finest
sense of the word, akin in its descriptive spiritual terminology to
that of many of the great mystics.  Perhaps this is the reason for its
diminution, or concealment, over the years; the attempt by Jung and
Jungians to defend the charge that he was just a mystic (rather than a
'proper' psychologist).   It was written in just three evenings
[subtext: "channeled" -B:.B:.] in the third year of Jung's mid-life
crisis, in 1916.
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Certain commentators and biographers have speculatively added that
Jung [cf: _Only the GOOD Dye Jung_] spent pretty much the rest of his
life attempting to clarify then subsequently clarify those
clarifications, etc. in ever evolving and blossoming attempts to
understand and further peel back the layers of the onion:

  Onion Peelings
   From The Book of Lies by Aleister Crowley
     The Universe is the Practical Joke of the
     General at the Expense of the Particular, etc.
     http://jamesrfrench.wordpress.com/onion-peelings/

...in regards to just what the h*ll he wrote during those three
exceedingly mystickal daze!

   "Reality leaves a lot to the Imagination."
   -John Lennon
   http://thinkexist.com/quotation/reality_leaves_a_lot_to_the_imagination/210290.html

   "Nobody told me there'd be days like these.  Strange Days indeed!"
   -John Lennon
   http://www.rense.com/general2/celeb.htm

               -=oOo=-

Anyways, there's An Relatively Holy Paper hear on the desk next to
this keyboarde where I'm typing in these letters to the Internette.
It says:

   3) I'm a cripple, Remember -- Accomodations must be made .
   ----------------------------------------------------------
   Adam wants Boomers
                         Ticket

Evidently in reference to the following Reasonably Sacred Sites on The
World Wide Web:

   http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Atom_Heart_Mother
   http://www.boomersparks.com/park/sandiego/prices.html

               -=oOo=-

So I went out hiking at Discovery Lake w/ Mouse and her friend Holly
yesterday.  We did about a 5 mile hike up to the highest point in the
entire region.  As we got closer to the peak of the mountain, we were
hiking right into the insides of the clouds.  Plus, Buddy (Mouse's
dog: pit-bull / chocolate lab mix) and Odin (Holly's dog: a fuzzy li'l
short-legged dachsund) went along with us as well.

Had a gr8 tyme ... perhaps especially since Holly was wearing some
really short shorts and she is just an absolute Goddess!  What a
PHENOMENALLY sweet ass on that unit!  Plus she's no longer in any Hot
Water [^~H2O~^] with the Guv-Mint's Long Arm of the Law fer growin'
all that organic goodness [~H2O+THC~] hydroponically(tm).

   http://www.trails.com/trailguide.aspx?trailid=HGS476-014
   http://www.myspace.com/kmacandrew
   http://familyhydroponics.com/
   http://www.usdoj.gov/dea/pubs/pressrel/marijuana_index.html

BELIEVE IT OR NOT!

Well, that's all 4 now.  And remember:

   "ALL IMPRESSIONS OF BROTHER BLUE ARE WRONG!"

-Brother Blue, B:.B:., 33°, 8°=3°
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