Spooky Dreams..

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The dream I’m about to tell you about haunted me for months
until one night a figure entered my dream and stopped the horror, which was
affecting my reality during the day.  Also, I left out about three paragraphs that give background, but I don’t believe they are important to the story, just fluff. 

 

I leave a restaurant one night, after eating and drinking
the night away with a few good friends. As I leave this place, I go out the wrong door and end up in an Alley,
which was devoid of light. The only
source of light was the moon itself, which was full. As I gaze up at the light-emitting moon, I
begin to get cold, and the hairs on the back of my neck begin to stand on
end. A brumal murkiness begins to
envelop the alley. I sense something
terrible, as if I should fear for my life, like an instinct from the stone ages,
which is urging and pushing me to run from the unknown, which lurks in the
alley. I fight my fears and urges with
all of my might. It is as if I were
drowning, and trying to fight the urge to breathe.

P.S.: Read the whole story, before you make any judgements on it.  Let me know what you think…

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Opinionated Irish-American

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Recently, someone suggested that I was not Irish, which
enraged me, because I am 7/8 Irish and 1/8 Native American. I don’t know if this person said that because
of my profile picture or what, but I assure you that I am of Irish descent. Why would I make up such an ethnicity as my
heritage? If I were going to make up an
ancestry, then I could have picked English, Scottish, Welsh, Dutch, French,
German, Swiss, and many more. I cannot
go back and pick where my ancestors came from, and I am not ashamed of being
Irish or Native American. I call myself
an Opinionated Irish-American, because a friend gave me that tag line a longtime
ago.

Everything I have ever revealed about myself on this blog is
the complete truth, and perhaps I release too much out to the public, but I
assure you that all is true. Being Irish
or Native American does not define who I am, it just adds to my
personality. I’m an American first and
foremost, then Irish and Native American. I was discussing immigration the other day over at United
Irelander
. UI and many others were
fearful the U.S. Government would boot out all Illegal Irish immigrants, and I
said that if the Irish were singled out like that, then I would stand and right
the wrongs of our Government. I do not
believe they will ever single out one nationality.

In addition, I have give some people the impression that I
only date and go after Irish, redheaded women, and that is slightly true, but
not 100% correct. I do love the
redheaded women and their spunk, but I follow love in whatever female form that
is. However, my family is fastidious
about what women I get in a serious relationship with, which is a nightmare for
them and me.

Finally, I know a few people that are blonde headed like me,
and they are Italian. Blonde hair is
only in Italy because of Immigration. Would I ever
question their nationality? NO. Assuming that a person is poor or rich by the
way they dress or act is Racist, and the same can be said for assuming that a person
is one nationality, when they are of another nationality. For example, if you assume that a dark
skinned Hispanic person only speaks Spanish, and you begin speaking Spanish to
that person, then you would be Racist towards the Hispanic person.

If you learn any lesson from me, don’t assume anything about
anybody. Because I look so young and
impressionable, people assume that I’m an idiot, and that really pisses me off
to no avail. People assume that I’m
poor, because I wear blue jeans and a T-Shirt all the time, but I’m not poor at
all. There was a quote in the movie
Under Siege 2, which is my favorite quote off all-time. “Assumption is the mother of all fuck
ups”. Stick that in your peace pipe and
smoke it
. LOL…

200 Million Year-Old Micro-Organism

This video shows how scientist extracted a 200 Million Year-Old Microorganism from salt crystals.  If you are into science at all, it is highly worth your time to watch.  I’ll have some post coming later on in the week.  I’ve been up for days, with very little or no sleep.  Oh, how I love college. 

Cram Time…

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Well folks, it is cram time here in my crazy world, so my post will be more sparse for the next two weeks.  I’ve got about a months worth of studying todo in two weeks.  Oh the joys of college.  Don’t get me wrong, I love college, but after two years of the same bull, I’m a little distressed.  I hold a part-time job right now, that I’m going to school to have.  Several people have told me to drop out and go to work full-time as an IT Consultant, but I always stick things out, so I guess I’ll continue the grind this fall. 

Thankfully, I will have a break this summer, which is way overdue.  My mind is a blur of statistics, quotes, audio bits, notes, and useless dribble that will inevitable dissolve my brain into mush.  I have never understood why they have to cram the hardest part of the semester all the way at the end.  I rather start out hard, and end the semester with ease.  I don’t know how they educate overseas, but I would have to say that it is probably better.  What’s your say on American Education?

Old Teenage Video Warning Clips From the 1950s…

I have come across quite a few old video clips in my day.  These clips have no license, so I’m not breaking any law for showing them.  The first one is telling boys to watch out for older gay fellows, for they might be up to no good.  The second is telling girls to watch out for boys basically.  It’s pretty funny, but the basic message, "Girls Beware" is  still prevalent in today’s society.

Download Boys_Beware.mp4

Download Girls_Beware.mp4

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