“397,623 years it took from seeding to final results on this one, not bad, it was a couple of thousand years quicker than the last one”

As we sing Hallelujah, thank you Jesus, with our fellow Christian Soldiers, guns raised high, as we prepare ourselves for battle, did anyone stop, and ask the question….why? Continue reading “397,623 years it took from seeding to final results on this one, not bad, it was a couple of thousand years quicker than the last one”

What does your stroke have to do with the fact that you are a crazy fuck?

Remorse…….feeling positive regret for something you have done or not done, or perhaps should have done. Or said, or didn’t say, or should have said. To feel remorse is to acknowledge that whatever it was, it was wrong, after the fact. A bad choice of words, a decision that you have made that effected someone else’s life. Negative Regret, the evil twin of Positive Regret, and opposite of remorse is like when a serial killer regrets using a knife instead of a pistol. Continue reading What does your stroke have to do with the fact that you are a crazy fuck?

Ostomy and Strokes, sounds like a Country/Western Duo to me………Or a duo at Woodstock

So, when you get older, and you happen to look like me, an overweight, fat old fuck that missed his community bus stop for the “Orchard Lane Retirement Home” three miles back, people tend NOT to assume that you are a former CIA Operative, Professional Athlete or retired Seal Team member. Continue reading Ostomy and Strokes, sounds like a Country/Western Duo to me………Or a duo at Woodstock

Think about it. What are you “Recovering” from?

Recovering: Alcoholic? Dope Addict? Child Molester? Cancer Patient? Serial Killer? Wife Beater? Sex Addict? Religious Zealot? We could go on and on.

Continue reading Think about it. What are you “Recovering” from?

Potential Room Mate……….A Short Story

A friend was over the other night, let’s call him Hector the Drug Dealer, you know, the guy with the shiny gold teeth and several tattoo “tears” dripping down the skin right underneath the outside corner of his “Left” eye.

Not to say that I particularly am hip to all the gang bullshit, but I was told once, that it might be true, that for every time a Aryan Brotherhood dude fucked you in the ass, you had to have a tear tattooed underneath the outside corner of your left eye. No? Yes, I’ m joking pandahoe. (an insignificant, but extremely annoying, person you can’t get rid of….like a pesky little pubic hair that gets stuck in your mouth).

Continue reading Potential Room Mate……….A Short Story

So, after smoking a bowl last night, June 26th, 2017, I began writing this short essay for my readers, especially for those who are suffering from PTSD and/or other mental health issues.

If you insist in suffering alone, should you be looked upon as a selfish person? Or are you being brave in your quest to protect your loved ones from the pain and suffering you feel? Or are they the selfish ones?

We all have, at one time or another, felt the agony and despair of depression and loneliness. As children we should normally be able to share with our parents, and even with older siblings, the questions we have regarding life and living.

Continue reading So, after smoking a bowl last night, June 26th, 2017, I began writing this short essay for my readers, especially for those who are suffering from PTSD and/or other mental health issues.

A little bit of Futurism mixed with a little bit of satire……Think, “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest” in the distant future

Here’s the Futurism part.

The year is 2145. There is peace in the world. All of the ancient religions, and beliefs, are just a minor part of some lives now, and long past history.

Although people are free to worship whatever god (s) they choose, the Golden Rule ended up being the winner after all. The world is made up of 97% atheists that follow the Golden Rule, and 3% old time religious folks.

No wars or rumor of wars. The military/industrial complex is nonexistent. There is no monetary system or banking, or investment organizations. There are no borders, and no border walls. Mankind has learned to grow food crops much more efficiently. Hunger is an unknown word.

We have manned bases on the Moon and on Mars. The power grid throughout the planet is from 100% renewable sources, like wind farms, solar farms, wave farms in the ocean. Transportation is advanced to the point that also is totally reliant upon renewable energy sources.

Humans are just beginning to benefit from the many lifetimes of health/life-sustaining medical research and invention, giving people longer life spans.

In the area that used to be called the Southwest California/Nevada/Arizona Triangle Retirement Zone, there are some who were born in the late 1940’s who are still alive and active at the age of 197, and is expected to live 200 more years? 500 more years? Forever?

Citizens contribute to society in various ways, but physical labor by humans has been totally replaced by Artificial Intelligence (AI) and robotics. Most occupations are by choice, i.e., chosen by each individual, and learned during the education phase of their life, which begins at four years old and generally ends at 47 or even into the late fifties.

Since occupations no longer include manual labor of any kind, the word “Work” is no longer part of our vocabulary. Traditional studies still include math, arts, and history, but the primary part of the curriculum is in the computational science and technology fields.

The average of the population is Mensa measurable level, and very involved in the sciences, technologies, and arts. Crime still exists, but less than 1% of the population are actually criminals, and the types of crimes are reduced to mostly non-violent crimes with violent crimes like murder and rape being almost nonexistent.

Although mankind has been able to cure diseases like cancers, replace a heart or leg, or most of your body with cloned/grown body parts and organs, the mind still remains a real mystery, i.e., a tough nut to crack.

Great strides have been made in the discovery of treatments and surgical procedures that cure many mental illnesses. Minor afflictions such as depression and anxiety were long ago eliminated from society thanks to Cannabis related organics.

The major mental disorders being treated include disorders such as Complete Madness Syndrome (CMS), Narcissistic Personality Disorder (NPD) made famous by a well known President in the early part of the 21st century.

Pedophilia and Kleptomania are among the few of the disorders that were at one time considered to be criminal activities, but now considered to be, and treated as, a mental condition. It’s apparent that this handful of mental disorders are treated with Cannabis and hallucinative products, but not cured, research continues.

Although life on Earth is very close to Utopia, a very small portion of the population considered to be INSANE TREATABLE CITIZENS (ITC’s) are treated and cared for in regional mental facilities.

The percentage of the population requiring professional care for their mental conditions (and/or criminal activities) remain a very small amount. So small, that worldwide, there are only six combined mentally challenged/criminally insane treatment facilities, one on each continent.

These individuals that are considered socially incapable of living a normal life, are placed or sentenced if you will, to one of these six Continental Mental Health Facilities (CMHF), depending on what continent you lived on. A very small portion of “patients” are those who self-admit, volunteer, to be treated in a CMHF

The average day is a utopia in itself, as seen through the eyes and everyday experiences of the general society. Most individuals go about their day somewhat stoned. So what we see can be described as behavior by most of the population, compared to behavior by the patients in one of the CMHF hospitals. Certainly the “normal” stoned population can have situations that the audience thinks are just a little bit abnormal, or “off”.

Now there really isn’t a whole lot of difference between normal society, and the hospitalized crazies, so there has to be a way to write episodes that show the “crazies” aren’t really as crazy as we should think, and there are a few “normal” people that should be locked up.

Part Two, The SITCOM part

Sitcom takes place around the year 2145. Obviously, Cannabis has been 100% legal for decades, both for recreational use as well as medicinal purposes, although usage for health related issues are a small percentage compared to recreational use, by this time in our evolution as a species.

In the first episode, we quickly discover that a few of the “patients” assigned to the LASWAGES CMHF, are long-time potheads of average IQ’s (not MENSA material) who have self-admitted for treatment for non-threatening, non-violent mental conditions.

Interior sets of the sitcom is a futuristic mental hospital where people with real mental issues are treated with cannabis and hullucinative drugs. A hospital where the doctors and staff are just as stoned as the patients. The difference being that the patients are somewhere between a Jackson Pollack painting and a Van Gogh, mentally.

Artificially created drugs have been replaced 100% with organically grown plants, mostly extremely mutated forms of cannabis. The story follows several characters. A couple of doctors, a few nurses, aides, and perhaps 6 other characters as “patients”.

Not quite fitting into society, (not the brainy type), three of the patients, Becky who is 150 and looks like she’s in her 30’s, Tom, who is 188 (looks 48) and Micah, who is 194, looks 50, know that the best weed is still the medicinal weed at the hospital where they are being treated.

One of the other supporting main characters/patients is 197 year old Ex-President Donald Trump, who walks around constantly medicated, dressed like a cross between a middle-eastern dictator and the mascot for Burger King.

King Donald and his little paper crown have been there since the year 2020. It took three years of his insanity before he was physically removed from the White House, and power.

Looking no more than 60 (powerful medicine), Donald is in great shape, physically. A new heart, leg, stomach, penis, both kidneys and hands, and oh yeah, almost forgot, his hair (still looks the same however). Mentally, unfortunately, he remains afflicted with Narcissistic Personality Disorder, and several other debilitating phobias.

The interactions between the patients (old hippies), the staff, and Trump could be hilarious. Just the mention of what various parts of the body have been replaced could be a funny line, “Look at Susie over there, she’s gone through three sets of tits and still looks good at 177, Happy Birthday Susie”.

Another funny moment…..Trump is walking across the rec room yelling, “See, I have HUGE hands”. Another patient, who is a flaming gay male says, “Your penis is soooooo big too, darling!”

TO BE CONTINUED……

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Bong Fart- When you are REALLY bored, while smoking weed with your friends

Parts required:
Some weed
Your bong (medium size, approximately 8″ tall)
Matches or lighter
Small kitchen type food funnel, plastic
12″ Rubber surgical hose (Optional)
Meat Lovers Pizza
Del Taco “Big and Nasty” One A.M. Burritos
Cheetos, Reeves Peanut Butter Cups, etceteras
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Laughter, and what to do with real evil

When we laugh at something, do we do so with light-heartedness, pity, or cynicism? Laughter can be cruel, or it can be an emotion expressing honest joy and relief from the norm. To be honest, right now, most of the world is responding with a cynical laughter even at the mere mention of the name, “Trump”. Guess what folks, the joke is on us, and it’s real. Continue reading Laughter, and what to do with real evil

What to do with the most vicious of society

First of all, “Punishment” is what it says, and is not meant to be a device of rehabilitation, but a device or method used to deter a crime, or a thought or process that is in conflict with your own. Spanking children is not rehabilitation, it’s punishment, pure and simple.

Execution by any method, in effect, instantly ending a person’s life, is meant to be a deterrent, although if you ask some wild-eyed homicidal maniac if the last execution in Texas deterred him or not, I suspect that they will laugh in your face.

“Cruel and Unusual” punishment is in the mind of the beholder, i.e., what seems cruel and unusual to you may not be too bad for your neighbor down the street, who’s dogs have been shitting all over your front yard. Society and progress, progress and evolution.

Different strokes for different folks, some governments chop your head off, some use poison gas, some use drugs in an IV stuck in your arm. Some will hang you so brutally that when you drop, and hit the end of your rope, the force is such that it rips your fucking head off. Brutal, but still not a real deterrent in society. Bullets. Have I left any out? Tell me. Almost forgot, “Guillotine”.

Secondly, incarceration without rehabilitation, is exactly what it is, punishment. After so many years, you do recognize it as a life style change for sure. Even though the handlers may assist the truly evil by segregating them from the “normal” population, like a Dahmer type, they still end up experiencing the pain and anguish of a violent death. Well deserved? Yes. Soon enough? No.

Dig a hole six foot long, by four foot wide, by 30 feet deep.

Backhoe equal deep hole. This is a form of punishment, NOT meant to rehabilitate. For sure an experiment in deterrence.

Note: Set this form of punishment aside for those really evil crimes, that have been solidly proven by DNA or solid eye witnesses, i.e., We do not want to use this on the “Really? No Guilty?”, “Whoops! Sorry, we made a mistake” types that are exonerated after 20 years.

Having said that, if the person deserves the “Hole”, lower that person into the hole, gently, with a rope. When you are pulling the rope back up, and you feel the weight of the condemned on the end of the rope not wanting to let go, yell down the hole, “We are now going to raise the rope up 29 feet, when we reach that point, we are going to cut the rope, giving you 29 feet of rope in a thirty foot hole, and a quick 29 foot fall until you hit the bottom and break your neck, back, both legs, and arm? Anyway, you get the picture”.

So, wise man that you are, you elect to let go of the rope when you reach the bottom of the hole. How long can a person’s body go on before it dies of natural causes? Like starvation, thirst, etceteras. 2 weeks? A month? How long before the mind tells the body to stuff enough dirt in your mouth to expatriate your life from your body?

Now, you are the next condemned person to be politely lowered into the hole. At the bottom, you discover the first dude…..he died two months ago but there’s still some meat left on those bones. What does the second dude do? He lives a little longer, or at least until he has run out of flesh and died of natural causes.

Eventually, you are lowering more evil people down the hole while other evil dudes are still alive. Imagine the battles between two or more live dudes, fighting over dead meat.

Eventually, you repeat this over and over again until the hole is five feet from filled, filled with approximately 75 to 80 bodies. Maybe it took a few years or more to fill the hole. They’ve all died, piling up on each other. Throw some dirt on top, i.e., fill in the hole and plant a Xmas tree. Would that be a deterrent? Maybe, maybe not.

Make the hole as deep as you want, a thousand feet? Nahhhhhhh. The condemned would run out of air too quickly, and your Xmas tree farm would be a lot smaller. I think thirty feet is good, after all, this is supposed to be PUNISHMENT. How many holes like this can you get in one acre? Think about it.

A few last thoughts. The truly insane, however horrible the crime, should be institutionalized, like in a mental facility, not a prison, although there is not much difference between the two. Rehabilitation, should be giving that person the tools to be a productive part of society when they are released, i.e, education, training, and motivation.

Inexpensive Punishment? Imagine the horror as the judge tells you your sentence, “Having been found that the very nature of your crime exceeds the level of “Normal”, this court condemns you to the “Hole”, “Court is dismissed”, in other words, the judge sentenced you to “Life, and Death’, to die of natural causes, over a less than rapid period of time.

A city or municipality could earn a steady income from all the tourists who want to see the “Hole” in the town square, covered with a steel grate. The condemned benefit from all the stuff that the tourists would throw in the hole, “Mommy, I think I hear a scream” as the child laughs, and drops a pack of cigarettes through the grate.

Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

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ALL LIES MATTER!!

“A decent person apologizing is like a fresh spring breeze, compared to the excuse-filled bullshit that comes from a selfish person’s mouth” – Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD

Selfish person’s mouth? Or how about in Trump’s case, someone with NPD, (Narcissistic Personality Disorder)” Lack of truth without an apology, let alone remorse

Howdy folks, this bit of info from the Mayo Clinic is Trump! 8 months until his Impeachment is my guess. What’s the Vegas Odds right now?

FROM THE MAYO CLINIC: Narcissistic personality disorder is one of several types of personality disorders. Personality disorders are conditions in which people have traits that cause them to feel and behave in socially distressing ways, limiting their ability to function in relationships and other areas of their life, such as work or school.

If you have narcissistic personality disorder, you may come across as conceited, boastful or pretentious. You often monopolize conversations. You may belittle or look down on people you perceive as inferior. You may feel a sense of entitlement — and when you don’t receive special treatment, you may become impatient or angry. You may insist on having “the best” of everything — for instance, the best car, athletic club or medical care.

At the same time, you have trouble handling anything that may be perceived as criticism. You may have secret feelings of insecurity, shame, vulnerability and humiliation. To feel better, you may react with rage or contempt and try to belittle the other person to make yourself appear superior. Or you may feel depressed and moody because you fall short of perfection.

Many experts use the criteria in the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders (DSM-5), published by the American Psychiatric Association, to diagnose mental conditions. This manual is also used by insurance companies to reimburse for treatment.

DSM-5 criteria for narcissistic personality disorder include these features:

1. Having an exaggerated sense of self-importance

2. Expecting to be recognized as superior even without achievements that warrant it

3. Exaggerating your achievements and talents

4. Being preoccupied with fantasies about success, power, brilliance, beauty or the perfect mate

5. Believing that you are superior and can only be understood by or associate with equally special people

6. Requiring constant admiration

7. Having a sense of entitlement

8. Expecting special favors and unquestioning compliance with your expectations

9. Taking advantage of others to get what you want

10. Having an inability or unwillingness to recognize the needs and feelings of others

11. Being envious of others and believing others envy you

12.Behaving in an arrogant or haughty manner

Although some features of narcissistic personality disorder may seem like having confidence, it’s not the same. Narcissistic personality disorder crosses the border of healthy confidence into thinking so highly of yourself that you put yourself on a pedestal and value yourself more than you value others.

April 14, 2017: After reading this again 2 days later, I had a thought that I thought I should add the following thought, so let me add that thought, at the end here to tie that thought to my opening thoughts….”Think about that one for a moment”.

Number 13: For sure you will hardly ever hear of a narcissistic person apologizing in a sincere fashion, i.e., Don’t expect Trump or anyone like him, to apologize for anything.

Conclusions:

Some careers or jobs that are not a good fit for a Narcissistic person:

1. President of the United States
2. Dictators or similar
3. Any other high-ranking government official that is publicly voted into office, or appointed by the POTUS
4. All high-ranking military positions, Generals, etceteras.
5. Any high-ranking CEO’s etceteras, of publicly traded companies
6. Police officers
7. Priests, pastors, nuns, rabbis, televangelists
8. Teachers, including Sunday School
9. Car Salesmen
10. DMV clerks

My suggestion is to have a simple screening done, sorta like a pee test for drug use, to determine if you are plagued by the narcissisticititiupyourasshole bug. If you are a person with NPD, (Narcissistic Personality Disorder)”, sorry, I don’t even want you cooking my cheeseburger for me at McDonald’s, let alone with your finger on the Nuclear Button.

Think about all the people you HAVE come across, politicians, others like police officers who are supposed to “Protect and Serve”, that suffer with this particular mental disorder. Then think about throwing some of our federal budget dollars at helping to find a cure this horrible disorder.

It reminds me of an old poem, “For want of a nail, the shoe was lost”, only in the opposite direction, i.e., from the top down.

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

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April 4, 2017 911? Hello 911, are you there? 911, h-e-l-l-oooooo…

A normal, nice weather, Tuesday afternoon. My room mate, Jeff, is sitting on the patio, and I am sitting at the computer in the house. Jeff comes in, says, “Something’s going on next door, I hear banging, moaning…..if you don’t call 911………I will”. Leads to my contacting Sheri in the property management office, and telling her to call 911, which she did. The fire department pulled up within 3 minutes and I waved them on yelling up at the fireman staring out at me as they rolled by, didn’t even have the courtesy to stop. I yelled out, “Cops in first”.

Continue reading April 4, 2017 911? Hello 911, are you there? 911, h-e-l-l-oooooo…

Horribly censored movie on VICELAND tonight, April 1st, 2017………..”I have to buy this one, let me splain…….”

This is NOT a movie review. It is my description of a phenomenon that has occurred to me many, many times while watching a movie on TV, while stoned. The phenomenon has been resolved tonight, and I am very much encouraged to go out and buy this movie, (or to buy it online).

Continue reading Horribly censored movie on VICELAND tonight, April 1st, 2017………..”I have to buy this one, let me splain…….”

Dagwood Sandwich, or maybe you should trim the jungle

I was texting a lady friend yesterday afternoon, just chatting, “How’s your day going” kind of stuff, and in one text to her, I described what I had just had for lunch. A huge “Dagwood” sandwich….or Deli Sandwich if you are not old enough to remember the comic strip about the dude, “Dagwood Bumstead”. Continue reading Dagwood Sandwich, or maybe you should trim the jungle

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The Unknown Sock Puppet: “As you can see from the “Gremlin” behind me, today we are reporting from Moscow. We are scheduled to meet with President Poopin in about 20 minutes or so for an exclusive interview .” “Excuse me kind sirs” stopping a couple of young Russian Soldiers, “Do you know how to get to the KGB from here?” “We were instructed to meet Vladdie at the KGB”….. “Put the camera down George, that other soldier is raising his weapon”.

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For the most part, we have no control. WE ALL ARE RIDING IN THE BACK OF THE BUS!

“You can make ten times more money in one day of war than you can in a whole year of peace” – The Rothschilds? (Correct this if it is attributed to someone else)

All the noise about who talked to the Russians, and what did they discuss? Why has the major news outlets NOT discussed the ties between the Rothschild Family, Bank of Cyprus, the Russians, and Trump? Rachel Maddow on her MSNBC show brought it up a few nights ago. The U. S. Intelligence services have known for a long time. The Obama Administration has known for a long time. Unfortunately they all might be puppets of the NWO.

Now, tonight, MSNBC is disconnecting independent reporters as soon as they start bringing this up again, claiming bad weather. BULLSHIT! Someone has told them to squelch that part of the story.

Who’s in control of all the marbles? The bigger picture that needs some attention is the on-going evolution of our species on this planet. As an organism, we are here for such a short time. How we are evolving is the big story. Are a handful of people trying to control our destiny? Who knows, maybe. NWO shit been happening for several generations? Again, who knows for certain, I say follow the money.

Not the balance of power as it has shifted over the last few hundred years. All of the killings from wars and genocide, write them down, add them up, then write the reason for the wars, the reasons for all the killing. Religion, and money, wealth or the lack thereof?

Who gives a shit anymore. Or should I say, who’s looking in the RIGHT direction, as we are, as a mass of humanity, unknowingly being directed to look in the opposite direction.

We are close to the fork in the road folks, depending on which way humanity goes (or should I be more specific, depending on which way humanity FOLLOWS like sheep)……

For the most part, we have no control. WE ALL ARE RIDING IN THE BACK OF THE BUS! If our species wakes up, gets smart, we WILL take the correct road, more than likely lead by a group of enlightened ones after two thirds of the planet is wiped out in WW3.

Mayer Amschel Rothschild Quote: Cushing Daniel, a Washington-based lobbyist and lawyer, in his testimony before the U.S. Congress in 1911 in hearings on House Resolution 314 (whether financiers were restricting trade by domination of the money supply). This is what Daniel said: William Pitt made this statement: “Let the American people go into their debt-funding schemes and banking systems, and from that hour their boasted independence will be a mere phantom.” He realized the maxim that Rothschild’s laid down as fundamental:

“Let us control the money of a country and we care not who makes its laws.”

Excerpt from an article by By Bill Palmer | February 27, 2017 in his BILL PALMER REPORT at: https://www.palmerreport.com/news/russian-money-laundering-donald-trump-bank/1690/

“But as it turns out, Deutsche Bank was laundering the money through Bank of Cyprus. The two most prominent owners of Bank of Cyprus? One is Donald Trump’s associate Dmitry Rybolovlev (source). The other is Donald Trump’s new Secretary of Commerce, Wilbur Ross (source).” (Worked for the Rothschilds for 24 years, was co-chair of the Bank of Cyprus.

FROM Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

WILBUR ROSS Rothschild Investments

In the late 1970s, Ross began 24 years at the New York City office of N M Rothschild & Sons, where he ran the bankruptcy-restructuring advisory practice.[7][9]

Representation of investors in casinos owned by Donald Trump[edit]

In the 1980s, Donald Trump found himself in financial trouble with regard to his casinos in Atlantic City. His three casinos in Atlantic City were under foreclosure threat from lenders. Ross, then senior managing director of Rothschild Inc., represented investors in the casino. Along with Carl Icahn, Ross convinced bondholders to strike a deal with Trump that allowed Trump to keep control of the casinos.[9][10]

I am a Futurist, AND an optimist, and I believe that we will survive as a species, and evolve further, instead of going down that other road to extinction. More thoughts on our evolution at tcsblog.net

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Peace & Abide, La paz y la morada, السلام والالتزام , שלום ושמירה, Paix et Demeure, Խաղաղությունը եւ մնալը, Мир и пребывание,, 平和と遵守, 和平與恪守, Aştî û Abad, صلح و عبید, Fred och Abide, Kapayapaan at Patuloy, Frieden und Bleiben, Mir i Ostanite, शांति और निवास, Hòa bình và ở lại, Мир и Абиде, שלום און בלייַבן, สันติภาพและการปฏิบัติ, Mir in bivanje,

Yadhum oore yaavarum kelir, “The World Is One Family”

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

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As long as there is a need, for the NAACP, we will be a racially divided people

As long as there is a need, for the NAACP, we will be a racially divided people. As long as white supremacy groups keep popping up, we will be a racially divided people. I believe our species, the Human Species is better than that. Continue reading As long as there is a need, for the NAACP, we will be a racially divided people

Dear Mr. Zuckerberg 2

The Unknown Sock Puppet. He is a dynamic speaker, author, talk show host, gourmet chef, caring, dedicated lover, Doctor of Dudeology, and overall good karma person, oh yeah, almost forgot, Dr. Unknown Sock Puppet is also a twophilofuturist, a new term for a philanthropist/ philosopher/futurist.

Watch for the first YouTube video from the Unknown Sock Puppet very soon on the YouTube Channel, THE UNKNOWN SOCK PUPPET. His very first guest MAY be Mark Zuckerberg, one of the founders and current CEO of the giant social and media platform we all know as, FACEBOOK.

The Unknown Sock Puppet and Mr. Zuckerberg will discuss important issues like, Sushi? Joking here, his wife is of Chinese origin. What some may think is a comedic look at issues and news, like tongue in cheek stuff, will very quickly discover that the issues ARE serious issues, like global warming, starvation, war, etceteras. More on the upcoming interview with Mr. Mark Zuckerberg in Dear. Mr. Zuckerberg 3.

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DEAR MISTER ZUCKERBERG

Dear Mr. Zuckerberg, Let me begin by saying that if you have a hard time understanding me right now, it’s because I am in the middle of having all my teeth (didn’t have many left) yanked out with the eventual goal of getting the permanent teeth screwed in. So, if you ARE having difficulty understanding me, you can go to my Facebook page, “The Unknown Sock Puppet” and get a transcript for just 29 cents plus appropriate tax of course, (after the debut on YouTube, shortly), or if you are REALLY smart, you will just read all of this ON my………FACEBOOK PAGE titled “The Unknown Sock Puppet”. You can also find it on a few lucky websites, posted at the end Continue reading DEAR MISTER ZUCKERBERG

MMA Fighting, (why no Judo throws), and “Pardon my French”

Forward: Just felt like saying this. I think FB is going to go down in history as one of the greatest inventions in our history. For myself, I love FB in SPITE of the fact that FB has punished me many times for doing some things that were supposedly against the “Rules”. The longest ban for me on posting stuff was a whole week.

That was very painful, but not reasonable in my view. Could it be that YOUR punishment is meted out by a fucking computer algorithm? YES! The FB help center is ALSO mostly digital instead of human. In spite of all that, I really believe that FB WILL draw people together, from all walks of life, from all cultures and across all societal and political differences.

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Dark Meat stories on Thanksgiving Day, and “Didn’t I see you at Woodstock?”

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DO THE “ORIGINALS” CELEBRATE THANKSGIVING? or, what if the “Originals” had guns, and the Pilgrims had “Bows & Arrows in 1621?”

If I were an “Original” living on a “Reservation today, I’m pretty sure I would NOT be carving up a Turkey on Thanksgiving Day (unless of course your tribe has a casino).

First of all, I like to refer to the people that have been here on the North American Continent for thousands of years as “Originals” and not as “Indigenous” or “Indians” any longer. Columbus thought he had reached “India”. He missed that boat.

For many of us, thinking about Thanksgiving makes us think of the First Thanksgiving between the “Originals” and the Pilgrims. There are many versions of this story though, but many of us know the one we are taught in school. In 1621, America would have their very first Thanksgiving Dinner between the two different groups of people (same species). Today it is celebrated on the fourth Thursday in November.

The very first Thanksgiving was to celebrate a treaty between the pilgrims and the “Originals”. This was a large feast that had enough food to feed everyone for weeks. On the table was foul such as geese, turkey, swans, duck, etc. There was also lots of meat, vegetables and grains provided by both the Indians and the pilgrims. Everyone had a wonderful celebration, and certainly a wonderful meal. The “Originals” even signed a paper stating that the pilgrims had the right to Plymouth.

Thanksgiving to the “Originals” may not mean the same thing that it did to the white settlers in American History. To the “Originals”, Thanksgiving would mean a totally different thing. This was the beginning of their end……A time where they had given up their land in return for gifts that were full of disease……Which would kill many of them later down the road.

The White settlers would see this as a friendship being started, knowing that without the help of the “Originals”, they would never have survived the rough winter. It was a time of celebrating with family and friends and being thankful they were still around to do it. Today, we celebrate it with our own family with turkey, yams and ham.

Thanksgiving will always be remembered as a time when the “Originals” and Pilgrims sat at a long table and ate together, sharing everything they had with one another.

Here’s a poignant story written by Jacqueline Keeler / Pacific News Service December 31, 1999

For a Native American, the story of Thanksgiving is not a very happy one. But a member of the Dineh Nation and the Yankton Dakota Sioux finds occasion for hope.

I celebrate the holiday of Thanksgiving. This may surprise those people who wonder what Native Americans think of this official U.S. celebration of the survival of early arrivals in a European invasion that culminated in the death of 10 to 30 million native people.

Thanksgiving to me has never been about Pilgrims. When I was six, my mother, a woman of the Dineh nation, told my sister and me not to sing “Land of the Pilgrim’s pride” in “America the Beautiful.”

Our people, she said, had been here much longer and taken much better care of the land. We were to sing “Land of the Indian’s pride” instead. I was proud to sing the new lyrics in school, but I sang softly. It was enough for me to know the difference.

At six, I felt I had learned something very important. As a child of a Native American family, you are part of a very select group of survivors, and I learned that my family possessed some “inside” knowledge of what really happened when those poor, tired masses came to our homes. My mother had friends in Northern Minnesota that invited our family to a funeral of a baby that had died within a week of birth, She was buried in a shoe box.

When the Pilgrims came to Plymouth Rock, they were poor and hungry — half of them died within a few months from disease and hunger. When Squanto, a Wampanoag man, found them, they were in a pitiful state. He spoke English, having traveled to Europe, and took pity on them.

Their English crops had failed. The native people fed them through the winter and taught them how to grow their food. These were not merely “friendly Indians.” They had already experienced European slave traders raiding their villages for a hundred years or so, and they were wary — but it was their way to give freely to those who had nothing.

Among many of our peoples, showing that you can give without holding back is the way to earn respect. Among the Dakota, my father’s people, they say, when asked to give, “Are we not Dakota and alive?” It was believed that by giving there would be enough for all — the exact opposite of the system we live in now, which is based on selling, not giving.

To the Pilgrims, and most English and European peoples, the Wampanoags were heathens, and of the Devil. They saw Squanto not as an equal but as an instrument of their God to help his chosen people, themselves.

Since that initial sharing, Native American (Originals) food has spread around the world. Nearly 70 percent of all crops grown today were originally cultivated by Native American peoples. I sometimes wonder what they ate in Europe before they met us. Spaghetti without tomatoes?

Meat and potatoes without potatoes? And at the “first Thanksgiving” the Wampanoags provided most of the food — and signed a treaty granting Pilgrims the right to the land at Plymouth, the real reason for the first Thanksgiving. What did the Europeans give in return?

Within 20 years, European disease and treachery had decimated the Wampanoags. Most diseases then came from animals that Europeans had domesticated. Cowpox from cows led to smallpox, one of the great killers of our people, spread through gifts of blankets used by infected Europeans. Some estimate that diseases accounted for a death toll reaching 90 percent in some Native American communities.

By 1623, Mather the elder, a Pilgrim leader, was giving thanks to his God for destroying the heathen savages to make way “for a better growth,” meaning his people.

In stories told by the Dakota people, an evil person always keeps his or her heart in a secret place separate from the body. The hero must find that secret place and destroy the heart in order to stop the evil.

I see, in the “First Thanksgiving” story, a hidden Pilgrim heart. The story of that heart is the real tale than needs to be told. What did it hold? Bigotry, hatred, greed, self-righteousness? We have seen the evil that it caused in the 350 years since.

Genocide, environmental devastation, poverty, world wars, racism. Where is the hero who will destroy that heart of evil? I believe it must be each of us.

Indeed, when I give thanks this coming Thanksgiving Day and I cook my native food, I will be thinking of this hidden heart and how my ancestors survived the evil it caused.

Because if we can survive, with our ability to share and to give intact, then the evil and the good will that met that Thanksgiving Day in the land of the Wampanoag will have come full circle. And the healing can begin.

Jacqueline Keeler is a member of the Dineh Nation and the Yankton Dakota Sioux. Her work has appeared in Winds of Change, an American Indian Journal.

So, let us all give thanks, on this wonderful day of Thanksgiving. Let’s be thankful that those first Originals” didn’t have guns. Let’s be thankful that they didn’t just kill off all of the Pilgrim Settlers and go back home with a bunch of scalps in their pouch. Let’s be thankful that the “Originals” DID teach those thankful pilgrims how to farm, i.e., how to successfully grow the foods that we take for granted today.

Let’s just be really thankful. That’s called progress, “Land of the Pilgrim’s pride”, all part of the evolution of our species and planet. AMEN. God bless America, and can you pass the mashed potatoes please.

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

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SUPER HEROES, COW PIES AND HORSE TURDS, (And don’t try this with your Sunday-Go-To-Meeting shoes on)

We all have experienced a recurring dream or dreams. Sometimes our dreams seem so real to us, it’s like living in that moment, almost like you are in a movie. The good karma dreams can be fun, and at the same time, just as weird as the not so good karma dreams, or nightmares.

Some of us who have lived a few years, have had a recurring dream that goes all the way back to a REAL incident or stage, or age in our life. Like for me recently. It came to mind a funny recurring dream that goes back to something I used to do when I was around five years old, only in the dream, there is a slight modification to the actual event or story.

First I’ll tell you the real story, or experience that has stayed with me for 63 years. As a young child growing up on a farm, there were so many things to do, especially in the summer time. All the normal things kids do at five years old, go fishing, build forts out of hay bales in the barn (upstairs), play Cowboys and Indians, chores, like pulling weeds in the garden.

Our garden wasn’t this tiny suburban back yard kind of garden, it was a full acre of land, planted with a lot of different shit. So, anyway, besides all the chores like feeding the chickens and ducks, in the summer, you still had a lot of time on your hands, for things like, pretending to be a SUPER HERO, like Superman.

Which leads me to the activity that stayed with me all my life in the form of this funny dream sequence. On either side of the house, and behind the barn, we had fields that were previously used as grazing land for dairy cows and several horses. This land had not seen a cow or a horse for quite a few years. What we called a “Cow Pie”, cow shit, was fairly abundant, more so than the horseshit. A Cow Pie is green when it’s really just-crapped fresh. It cannot be picked up in one solid piece, I know, from the first time I tried to pick up a fresh one over at Jerry’s place.

When it has sat there untouched for a very long time, it sorta looks like a 12″ diameter, gray, miniature flying saucer sitting on the ground. That’s how Cow shit looks after dropping five feet from the cow’s anus, and it does “age” over time, turning from grass-fed shitty green, to alien gray-skinned gray.

Completely different look from a “Horse Turd”, yes, we called the horses doodoo, turds, almost round, slightly larger than a softball, “depending of course on the size of the horse”. Hey! That rhymes, hahahahaha.

So imagine, if you will, you are five years old, it’s Saturday and you just finished mowing your three acres of lawn. All your chores are done, so you run off towards the pasture, hop the barbed wire fence, and suddenly, you have become a………Wait for it……..SUPER HERO, able to leap over the tallest buildings (cow Pies and horse turds) in a single bound.

Now, the cow Pies that were gray, we’re sometimes quite deceiving. Although alien spacecraft gray was the color of really ancient Pies, if your foot accidentally landed on top of a “not as old as you thought it was”, cow pie, you actually broke through the “crust” and ended up with old, but still squishy dark green (grass-fed) cow shit on your tennis shoes.

Mind you, most of the gray ones were like petrified, they were so old. Completely solid, dried out, safe to pick up and throw like an Olympic Discus thrower, (besides being a super hero, I also was an Olympics Discus thrower with 20 gold medals).

My friends and I had played that same imaginary super hero game many times in active grazing fields, like at Jerry’s place or Warrens, just for the suspense. The cow pies were fresh, and the cows looked at us like we were crazy.

Anyway, back to leaping tall buildings with a single bound. For a five year old kid, I had a wonderful imagination, which most kids do. As I was running and leaping, it FELT like I was traveling through the air hundreds of feet with each leap.

In reality, I was only leaping four or five feet each time with every jump. Now, putting that real activity in to a dream perspective. Imagine my dream, like the one I just had, I’m still five years old, but in my dream, I am REALLY leaping hundreds of feet in the air, and landing hundreds of feet away with each stride and leap forward.

In my dream, I HAVE super powers, that I only pretended I had when I was a kid. In my dream, I can actually fly. In my dream, I never landed on a single cow pie. In reality when I was a kid, I walked in the kitchen door many times with cow shit on both shoes, in spite of how hard I tried to scrape it off.

Did I suffer from Hypo-mania when I was a child? No, I don’t think so. Did I have a good imagination? Yes, just as good as any other kid, although I must say, I was a more enthused Cowboy than I was Indian. Am I currently having a Hypo-mania episode? Yes, maybe, but I don’t care.

I thoroughly enjoyed writing this, and because I do suffer from Hypo-mania, I think this little short story is magnificent. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE

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Thought for the day

THOUGHT FOR THE DAY

What do you think of when you are masturbating? Let’s break this down a little. If you are a woman, do you think of your next door neighbor? If you are a man, do you think of your next door neighbor too?

Let’s break this down even further. If you are a Republican woman, or man for that matter, when you are spanking the monkey, do you think of Donald Trump? If you are a Democrat, do you think of Bernie, or Hillary?

Just a wee bit further in this breakdown. If you are a red necked tattooed greasy haired farmer, male or female, does the very thought of getting a brand new pick-up truck make you Cum all over the Hay Bale?

And, last but not least, if you are a gun toting fully loaded dude that hates all other races besides white, what do you think of when you are masturbating?

Let us allow the audience to answer this one, so in three words or less, what’s the answer?

THOUGHT FOR THE DAY 2

One sperm, swimming vigorously upstream in the glob, says to the other sperm swimming just as desperately, “Did you see the look on her face?”…..The other sperm, annoyed by the question responds back, “Not really, I was too busy being ejaculated to notice”. Yet another sperm looks over at the other two as they are now dripping down her left cheek and says , “Ahhhh, so that’s why they call it a Facial”.

FAUX NEWS – NEWS FLASH NOVEMBER 17, 2016, 8:35 AM (PST)

FAUX NEWS – NEWS FLASH

News flash! Police attack dogs are trampled on by a protester’s three-legged horse at the Dakota Access Pipeline demonstration near the Sitting Stone Indian Reservation. Fortunately, or unfortunately, the five dogs escaped serious injury, but had to be taken to a nearby animal shelter for treatment. Sadly, the employees misunderstood the situation, and quickly euthanized the poor little doggies instead.

Chief Black Bird Shitting On A Fence Post of the Sitting Stone Sioux Tribe, regretted that his horse had gone a few steps too far, in fact, his horse took several hundred stomping steps to save itself from the vicious attack dogs, in spite of having only three legs. The police officers involved watched helplessly. Thank God they didn’t try to shoot the horse, or Chief Black Bird Shitting on a Fence Post.

Lessons learned, don’t sic your fucking attack dogs on a three-legged horse named Lucky, and next time, take your injured dog’s to an animal “hospital”, not an animal “shelter”.

“Reporting from Sitting Stone, North Dakota, this is your dudely news dude Tom, Mary, back to you in the studio”.

We finally have the website for the FUTURIST PARTY up and running

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MEDICARE, SOCIAL SECURITY, AND TERM LIMITS

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Congratulations POTUS Elect Donald J.Trump Sr., and the beginning of the “FUTURIST PARTY”

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An addendum to my previous post, nothing graphic, just the plain truth, i.e., my thoughts on war in general, and our vast military/industrial machine

My opinion: My opinions stated here are NOT necessarily in agreement with the overall thoughts and opinions of all the war mongering assholes that benefit from the Military/Industrial machine that our politicians and the richest Mother xxxxxxxxx have created over the last three or four generations.

Think about it for a minute. Revolutionary War? Yeah, that one was necessary. Civil War? Maybe. It was good to free people from slavery, but the racist, bigoted attitudes and culture that remained after the fighting was over, sure hung in there for a good hundred years or so. World War One? Yeah, I guess so, we had to get involved, as a follower in that one. World War Two? Okay, there was this dude named Adolf Hitler, AND the Japanese DID attack Pearl Harbor.

Now here’s where we begin to go a little bonkers. Korean War. Nahhhhhhh, We had just experienced what happened as the result of WW2, AND the Military/Industrial machine/complex was realizing that war………created ………. wait for it…………MONEY!!

So, what do we do, we “defend” South Korea from being taken over militarily by North Korea. One could argue that that war was OK too, especially all the primary owners of stock in the…………Wait for it………..Military/Industrial War Machine.

Vietnam War. By this time, there was absolutely NO good reason to be there in the first place. Sure, again, the war mongers sell us on the story of defending South Vietnam from North Vietnam and communism. The French had failed in their colonization attempt. Another fact rarely discussed, the fact that the american oil interests had thought that there were vast offshore oil reserves off the coast of Vietnam. What better reason to send 2 point 7 million of america’s youth to war, with 58,148 returning in body bags, (304,000 were wounded). 75,000 of our young soldiers was severely wounded. Thanks Standard Oil. Where are they (Vietnam) today? I understand that it has become quite the vacation destination.

By the end of the Vietnam War, the greedy assholes that were in control of this great war machine called the United States of America, we’re used to making billions of dollars and America became good at KILLING PEOPLE. As George Carlin said, “We’re good at killing lots of………Wait for it……….BROWN PEOPLE!

Sure, we deterred the Communist Soviet Union to the point of falling apart at the seams. And heaven forbid what God would think if we didn’t give billions to Israel. We started that whole fucking mess in the Middle East when we first started drilling for oil. Ask ARAMCO, which stands for, “Arabian American Oil Company”. Ask STANDARD OIL OF NEW JERSEY (later known as Exxon), TEXACO, and Socony Vacuum (later known as Mobil).

These were the first american companies to succeed where the French and the British just dabbled. These first U. S. OWNED AND CONTROLLED Oil companies (think Rockefeller for one), were the first to successfully get involved with the Saudi Arabian Monarch in extracting the petroleum out of the earth!

To balance the region out, we invested heavily in the war machine of Israel. I guess that’s a good move, if you are a fucking war mongering asswipe, and you want to keep the Arabs in check, and you want to ignore an entire people like the Palestinians. We gave the Arabs LOTS of money, and helped move them out of their Bedouin tents, and into the 20th century. We helped build THEIR war machine too. Go figure.

Now, we are the most powerful country in the world, with the biggest military/industrial war machine on the planet, and we have been lobotomizing our own people into believing that we are “Defending” OUR country, our land, our freedom, and I say, BULLSHIT!

Had we spent all the trillions of dollars on figuring out a way to live in peace with the rest of the planet, I think we could have succeeded. Of course, dictators had to go, like Saddam Hussein, but I would have just sent in a SEAL TEAM. In other words, if you are going to practice what is known as “Regime Change”, that’s okay, just get it done quickly.

I’m not so sure why Saddam was bad enough to go to war with, but not bad enough for a single bullet between the eyes. Hitler, yes.

Think about it folks, how many billions, not trillions do you think it would take to make Putin happy enough to declare himself a citizen of the United States of America, as we take Russia in as, I don’t know, 45 new states? Try to guess what our elections would be if that were the case? (funny thought)

Point is, you throw a party, i.e., put several trillion tons of Gold on the table, and guess what? Putin, and everyone else in the world would join us in abolishing war, hunger, and all kinds of negative shit.

If you haven’t already guessed by now, especially during this election cycle, it doesn’t fucking matter who becomes the next POTUS. The people at the top are even blindsided by their own stupidity and greed. This is ALL part of the evolution of our species on this planet. If some dude comes to your town healing the sick and raising the dead, I say vote for him.

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As an Optimist and a Futurist, I believe we will find peace eventually. That’s why I posted last night’s post regarding war, and the stupidity of sending our children and grandchildren to war. It is beyond stupid, it’s insane, give yourself a Lobotomy.

Dr. T. C. Saxe, DD, RSISHE