Thursday, November 03, 2005

Get Out Much? 

A large weight has been lifted from my shoulders. The albatross around my neck has flown. Ahh. What was that albatross, you ask? Well, let's just say it is financial debt that I am dealing with. My new attitude toward life is do as much as possible in every day. To not leave anything undone that can be accomplished today. It feels pretty good. The exact opposite of the slacker attitude. And boy is it a stress reliever. I had a pretty good day at work today, in other words, I made decent money- but who wants to be a waiter? After I post this, I am going to go fill out the FAFSA application to enroll in a community college in Heber, Utah. Yes ladies and gentlemen, Larry is going to go back to school. For anyone who wants to know more in a nutshell: I was kicked out of highschool, and became bitter toward 'da ejamucation process'. But after waiting tables with people in their fifties, and seeing the obvious non-contentment in their mode of earning a living, I said, "Fuck that.". And while I'm no Einstein, I feel I am intelligent enough to do something worthwhile, perhaps in the science/research field. So why not? It doesn't really matter where I go, I just need to start racking up the 101 classes and get rolling, I will figure out what the hell I am really gonna study in a year or two. Also, on a side note, I'm sick of being poor. :) Not that I live in a gutter or anything, but I see so many peabrain, cocksucking idiots running around with plenty o' dough all because they toe da line, and dammit if I can't do that. Not that I want to, or think money is the meaning of life, but money is a necessary evil, and I figure if I spend a good decade or so actually attempting to get money, instead of not giving a shit, I could amass quite a bundle. But don't worry folks, the music will not suffer, actually I feel it will benefit. A new batch of songs will be up to hear by this weekend. And more is on the way. I am actually going to get an electric guitar soon. I realized I haven't owned an electric in over four years and Kiley misses 'the sad lack of rock music featuring loud distorted guitar', so there you go.
I don't really go see my shrink anymore, I didn't terminate, but I haven't seen him in a bit of time. I kinda feel like I know what to do in my life right now and going to see some stranger to sort it all out is not important now. Like I said, getting as much done is the thing, not sitting around hamming it up with another know everything Johnny.
Tomorrow my girlfriend Erin and I are going to drive down to Moab for a folk festival and some camping. We were just there two weeks ago- eating mushrooms and tripping our asses off as the sun went down and the stars came up. Good times. If y'all haven't been to Moab- go. The goddamned most beautiful country around. It's really cheap to camp right on the Colorado- ten bucks a night. And while Arches is cool- I just like hiking around and exploring. There is so much to discover.


Now, pardon, but back to my favorite topic: the indictments were handed down. All five to Libby. But the case is still under investigation. So Rove and Cheney cannot sleep well at night. Score one for the good guys.
"Americans are tired of investigations and scandal, and the best way to get rid of them is to elect a new president who will bring a new administration, who will restore honor and dignity to the White House."
Bush, 9/15/2000

Worst. President. Evar.

So, now that Libby resigned will he be put on the payroll as a consultant so he can determine exactly why he violated our national security for a political smear campaign and then lied about it under oath? Everyone in Washington knows the real money's in perjury. The really good news for the country is that the White House will be very busy dealing with this and may not have the time to start another dubious war or fuck with something else they don't understand. I've heard of whispered sources saying that Rove gave some 11th-hour information to Fitzgerald . . .
Perhaps Rove essentially turned Scooter over to the wolves to save his own wool. There is no honor amongst thieves, I suppose. Cheney said this Friday:
"In our system of government an accused person is presumed innocent until a contrary finding is made by a jury after an opportunity to answer the charges and a full airing of the facts. Mr. Libby is entitled to that opportunity."
If that's the case, then why has Jose Padilla, an American citizen, spent 3 fucking years in jail without any charges pressed against him?
Fuck you Cheney, I hope you choke to death on your own arrogance.

What the fuck is in Cheney's pants?

Cheney and Tenant told Rove and Libby about Plame.
There was an article about it in the NY Times and there was also a crawler on NBC news. This was early last week.
According to the indictment, one of the things Scooter lied about was where he heard about Wilsons wife.
Guess what America?
It turns out it was Cheney that told Libby about Wilsons wife.
So Libby did not want to admit that he and the VP had talked about her, even though it was legal for the two of them to be talking about her.
To me, this exposes Cheney as a liar also, for claiming he didn't know who Joe Wilson was, etc etc. I'd bet he's protecting Cheney for his selective intelligence gathering pre-Iraq. Between the facts that have come to light in this investigation, and the recent "Rumsfeld/Cheney intelligence cabal" reports, it seems clear that Cheney and the Pentagon were the ones in charge of making the evidence fit the desired outcome. Probably Cheney. According to the available information, Cheney told Libby about Valerie Wilson and Libby told reporters. Libby told the grand jury that it was a Tim Russert, not Cheney, who told him.
Why lie so much if this is just about Plame? Because it's not. It's about why we are in Iraq.


Scooter indicted on five counts.

Ahh, that was nice. All done now. Gotta get it out people, gotta release.
So do any of you out there like to have a drink now and then? Ever try absinthe? Me neither. But if it's good enough for Johnny Depp, it's good enough for me.

Read about an absinthe hunter and his success at recreating the elixer.

Here's an interesting read I stumbled upon, the world's greatest art thefts. Truth is stranger than fiction.

Did anyone see March Of The Penguins? It is a great flick, and strangely, the religious right has picked up on this film as evidence of intelligent design. The movie's director shot back stating his view on the brouhaha. In other news, there is nothing 'intelligent' about intelligent design.

Get ready for depictions & explanations of crop formations in relation to microwaves. Ouch, my head hurts.

Since I have this new girlfriend, all the ladies at work are asking me when I am getting married. They're all married and I guess that means I should be married even though we have been going out for three whole months. Oh yeah, and I live in Utah. Check out this wifes response to her cheating husband. Ahh, isn't marriage bliss?

Look at this sunrise on Saturn's moon Dione ---------> WOW <---------
NASA Cassini Image: Sunrise on Dione

Anyone remember the Oregon Trail game from elementary school? It was a pretty good game for the time. Here is a recent interview with the creator of Oregon Trail I found amusing.



So I hope you all enjoy the songs and tell me what you think. I'm going to go pack for camping. Remember- don't be a Scooter or you'll get it in the pooter!
Comments:
there is a reason they call him "dick." he has a rocket in his pants.

http://allhopeisnotlost.blogspot.com

have fun camping. you're all outdoorsy and shit now.
 
Duuude,
It's fuckin diarea (sp?) Cheney needs depends cuz he is so fucked with Scooter Libby he's shitting his pants. Don't forget to tell your readers When Cheney was Sec. of Defense (Back when we shared our humble abode on Earl) Bill Wilson was the Ambassador to Iraq and he he was responsible for freeing many American hostages Sadam had planned to "use as human shields." I wonder if Cheney would remember him now?
Earlier today I was shaving in the shower and I cleansed my whiskers by beating the razor on the side of the soap box. I first thought "I always always, have green thoughts but they always, always, get lost she said it's alright, she said it's alright..." Then I remebered how you used to beat your fuckin razor against the sink at four thirty a.m. before going to Chompies. And Then I thought: Larry is the fuckin straight shooter he wouldn't pull a punch on the Queen of England and God bless ya for it. I love you my brother-PT
 
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