The Wall Painting Room…
Friday, February 22, 2013
You expect me to clean up your dirty laundry…
…then you crap me up with the TV in which you invest and then you expect me to pay you to hand me back my life to the tune of hundreds of dollars per month, then you expect me to pay you with my hard earned brain synapses and ideas to clean that up.
WRONG, WRONG, WRONG, WRONG…
Incoming…
My job is to keep my stuff out of it??????????
That’s interesting, since Kay was the one who suffered for your negligence. You should keep your damned stuff where it belongs and not on innocent children.
Incoming…
“My job is to stop you form blogging every goddamn thing”.
Interesting, Freud must ask what it is you are wanting to hide from others and from me I think, hmmm?
“My bipopic is important”.
Fine then you snatch your wife from her bed, put a knife at your her throat in a psychotic fit of rage and scare the hell out of your children. Use your own means to get it it. Leave me out of it.
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Chess board… based on arrangement of candles on table…updated
…I thought I decided this arrangement must be chess pieces on a chess board but I think someone was communicating something to me after I had created the arrangement. This was not contrived at all. I merely kept putting things on the table and arranging them the decided to light the candles and video it. A day or so later I d figured out it was a chessboard arrangement. I also received a call from my friend who plays chess and I then knew that’s what it was.
These are the marks I made before the last ones, we decided to do over…
…I wanted to post this because I felt Steinem’s video on Equality Now might have stimulated something in my brain, something of Stonehenge.
Here are my second set of marks…
…I was deterred from posting earlier because I was lifted by my neighbors and separated from the connection temporarily.
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