We Could All Be Hero’s!

We all could be, but most wont even try. The humans are in big trouble and most people deny it. The PC party just voted by 54% not to recognize climate change. Expect CANADA to have a Liberal government until the end of our race. How could anyone not realize that we are completely destroying the planet.

I’m glad to be 59 years old and have managed to survive to this point. More than I can say for a lot of friends. Still for me to make it to the end of the keno board, 21 more years. 21 more years to make it to a party that’s been in the planning stages since 1981.

I realize that it’s going to be a lot harder to make it 10 more years than I could have ever imagined. By 2031 this planet is going to be one crazy place to be. I doubt there will be any polar ice caps left and the problems that causes, will be overwhelming.

Realizing that I could be helping out, I have been doing the whole church thing at the park. I’m sure that it’s given me the strength to overcome a few difficult patches I’ve encountered lately and for that “Thank You Jesus” .

Church Poster
Thanks Jesus

I know that we wont make the changes that we have to, in order to save the humans unless we get a lot more hero’s and a lot less blind zero’s. It’s up to each of us to be a hero and do what’s right. When presented with a chance to be hero will you take it or just toss another piece of plastic in the ocean? It’s not even funny, it’s tragic.

Vegan is the only way.

After looking deeply into the problems of our world, I asked myself how can I help. What can I do as a single person what could I do that would actually help the entire human race survive.

Should I be like Paul Watson the mind behind the Sea Sheppard Society, well of course I would like to be, but I’m not a hero like he is, not even close. His courage is amazing and he made a huge difference. He is a great man, but sadly I’m not.

What could I actually do to make a difference in this world? Having my own church might do it, but I doubt it would as people are just to self absorbed to know the truth about Jesus and his promise. I want to do something now that actually makes a difference.

So I’ve decided to become Vegan. It’s the only thing that makes sense. There ain’t such a thing as dolphin safe tuna, it’s a scam. Mass amounts of energy are required just to get a Royale with cheese onto a plate. The only way to live sustainably is to become a vegan.

That’s what I am now, well sort of. I choose to include eggs into my diet but no longer will consume any animal or fish protein. I hope almond milk tastes good because that’s what’s going into my Froot Loops from now on. No cheese either and thats a toughie cause I loved cheese.

The only way the human race survives is by all becoming vegan. If we don’t it’s all over for every single one of us. It is anyway, but if we don’t convert to becoming vegan, we become extinct. I know I’m just one guy who really doesn’t like people, so why should I care right?

I don’t know either, I just know that each person should be able to live out their lives in peace. If were not all becoming vegans, well that ain’t gonna happen. All lives will still continue but without any peace. Unless you view mass starvation as peaceful.

So for my part, I’M TOTALLY GOING VEGAN plus eggs cause the chicken that produces the eggs doesn’t die, she’s just a slave.

Eight Days A Week?

 

Today was an most interesting day for sure. Having to be @ Chilliwack Court House @ 9:30 was the target, and I just made it. Going through security at 9:28 totally ready to proceed with the trial, made me smile inside and it was great. Then I whipped up the stairs to the courts, first thing i see is it sitting in a chair. I checked in with the guard for my court room, and went back to the car.


I had to bring in my star witness because the trial was going forward. About 9:48 the court opened and looks like were up. The crown had already dropped their charge of assault and now only wanted me to admit certain facts. A one year peace bond imposed. No can do and I ready to head straight into trial. They call it to the stand and i couldn’t believe how much of a idiot he is. The crown uses 20 mins getting
the events of just one day nailed down, May 1st 2020. An encounter with Martin B. that I felt needed to take place. I went out of my yard and walked up to him and walked beside him but 6 feet apart.


Then I asked him if he thought just whipping out his unit was alright. I was aware of a incident that had occurred 24 hrs earlier involving MARTIN b. & a friend of mine WITNESS x. a former Tennent of MARTIN b s trailer, and MARTIN b. exposing his genitals and yelling crude comments at her as she drove by. At the time I thought call the police and my first thought was the right choice and I missed it.


Well not missed it but dismissed it. I thought a little talk with him might serve us better and the talk resulted in MARTIN b. calling the rcmp and me going to teach my student for the hour. Upon returning I drove by the RCMP curser parked at MARTIN b. trailer. As I rolled by, i stopped and said “I guess you want to talk to me, I’ll be parked beside my place and rolled away as MARTIN b. was screaming at me
accusing me of stuff. When constable TAYLOR came up to my car I was paying a game on the phone, silly me. TALOR told me that a serious accusation was in place about an assault of MARTIN b. earlier that afternoon.


I declined to provide a statement. Three days later TAYOR showed up with paperwork the charged me with assault, setting a date for first appearance and one to appear for prints. I made the prints and the first appearance right on time. I would then have to return 3 more times to end up with a FEB 19th trial date. I contacted the crown twice before the trial asking if this was worth the court time. After a 15 min morning break it was my turn to question MARTIN b. In his testimony he added the statement that I shoved him in order to stop him and make my statement. This was a added element to the original statement. I asked MARTIN b. if he just remembered now something that he missed when he gave a statement to TAYLOR. I even got him to say ” FUCK ” on the stand. Under the rules of I was only able to ask questions relating to the one two minuet conversation on May 1st 2020.

During my questioning of MARTIN b. I was able to raise his true personality to the surface. My questions about a shove that failed to make the original report of the incident were hard to answer but when I asked MARTIN b. if he was a “Homofobe” the judge quickly called for MARTIN b. to be removed from the court room. The judge then had a talk with me requiring the order the crown was seeking. All the crown needed to have to order sighed was a “likely hood that MARTIN b. was scared of me”. Not the “Beyond a Reasonable doubt” criminal standard. Its was 12:05 and lunch is 12:30 til TWO, so I said lets make a deal to the judge and we came up with
solution to our problem. No putting MARTIN b. to a firing squad was not the way we solved our problem.

A coed peace bond that spelled out it clear terms what was required. I could hear MARTIN b. bouncing away in the lobby before the crown came into the court to discuss details. The crown asked that a 10 meter zone was to be a no go zone for me, I said, STOP right there, that’s a no go. Then I explained that my dog Samuel is an bad dog that does whatever he wants sometimes, and will for sure get up to MARTIN b. s gate and T would be in a real bad spot tiring to defuse the situation. We agreed to a clause the aid that I was allowed unto MARTIN b. s gate if i was RETRIVING MY DOD. OR DRIVING MY CAR .

Then I gave the clerk my email and myself and my star witness went for lunch. Then to kill time before a later meeting we went to the Vedder River. We both had spent good time there in the past. It was great, as we recalled our personal experiences there. Then we drove through town to the Superstore to get supplies. We loaded up the car as much as we could and headed home. Arriving back in Boston Bar the sun set on a really good time, on a bad day. Below Eight Days A Week the BEATLES on Youtube.

No Sleep Til Brooklin reminds me of how much fortitude I have. Thank you YouTube , The Beastie Boys and Jesus.

The Best Video EVER!

Katy Perry

Welcome to the Party!

Just like I thought she would, she bailed. The difference this time was, because I cared very little, it was more funny than anything else. I knew she would, so I put zero effort into making her happy. I guess it showed through, because it took very little to set her off again. Of course it was my fault, it usually is, and I take full credit for her leaving.

In the middle of winter the last thing I need is an issue with anyone that would only cause discomfort and stress in a time where none is the preferred amount. Of course I made deals with her that will cost my a few bucks, but that’s on me because I know not to make deals with a short termer.

Where in the world do I give not only second, but third chances to someone who really didn’t deserve the first one. Now I don’t feel good or bad, I sort of feel sad for her, knowing a bit more about what she has to deal with daily. Unable to face the reality of her personal situation, she is forced to find comfort outside the home.

Welcome to the party and if she can’t see the forest for the trees who am I to say look hard retard? It’s not my job to point out the obvious but if someone can’t see it, they can’t see it. My mom used to say “You can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make ’em drink” and that is so true. Most people are not happy, but their not unhappy enough to do anything about it. That would be a tough place to be in for sure. Unable to jump of the ship that is slowly sinking knowing that in time, it will go down to the bottom.

There, now I feel better and not even a little bit guilty for putting in very little effort in round three of our attempted relationship. The future looks to bright for me to have anyone try to impose their will on me just wastes everyone’s time, because I don’t listen very well. If I want advice on how I should do things, I would ask. Having someone else’s option just tossed in my face on everything that comes up is a little uncomfortable and annoying.

Thanks YouTube for this video, from the Deadpool 2 movie, Welcome to the Party. With Spring on the horizon and a new stereo for my car, I have to say I really do love my life. Jesus makes my life not only work but work really really well. So I’m glad things worked out the way they did, because I didn’t want to settle for second best. I know that if I picked a single tree to look at, I wouldn’t be able to see the forest. My life is way to important to be taken seriously. Living in the now and enjoying each moment as it happens is my focus. It’s not happy people that are thankful, it’s thankful people that are happy.

Blaze of Glory

When I go out, I want to go out in a blaze of glory! Not just wimp out and die in bed like a pussy. Seems reasonable to want to make the front page instead of just the obits.

Were all going to die one day, so what’s wrong with wanting something that really makes people notice. When they mention it, they can say “Now that guy went out with a bang” or Boom or whatever as long as it’s remarkable.

To think of how your gonna die, is a little gloomy but its also fun. To wimp out would just be a waste of this life. So its the Blaze of Glory for me and that’s a for sure. So next time you see a big flash or a loud boom you can wonder if that was me leaving this world.

Blaze of Glory by Bon Jovi from YouTube

Fun + Hippy = Fuppy

That’s what I think I am, a FUPPY. Taking the thing I like the most FUN and adding a few choice parts of the hippy life. Not all the hippy parts because I don’t like pissing people off. Even so, it happens more than I would like.

Most of my thinking goes through my brain and trying to figure that out, is my main concern. It takes a lot of time to balance ones self, usually takes me all day. LOL

Everything I am is in my brain, and there is a lot going on in there. This is a voyage of self discovery and mine decided that I’m going to call myself a FUPPY from now on. To me, FUPPY is the way I will describe myself to others. (Mostly online)

Its all inside my brain, the answers to all of life’s questions, I just got to ask the right questions. Today my questions came up with I’M A FUPPY and that’s funny. ( Maybe only to me ).

The brain is where the answers are I just got to keep figuring the Questions out. Fun + Hippy = FUPPY I ask a lot of weird questions! LOL

I DON’T CARe…..

I Still have the sign, written on a piece of beer case carboard in black felt, my mission statement, three words that say everything, I DON’T CARe . When this girl would bring up silly things, I would just point at the sign, and my point was made.

This made me laugh this morning when I reflected on a great moment in my life where I just didn’t care. I cared about a few things like the Pittsburg Penguins and a couple other things but not many.

Its the part of me that I really like is the fact that I really DONT CARe.

Phil Collins nailed it with, I don’t care anymore thanks Youtube.

The World Has Gone Crazy.

Crazy world and sure to get crazier in 2021. Is everyone lost their kindness and replaced it with hate? Sure seems like it to me, everywhere I go everyone is showing signs that their ready to explode at any moment. From the guy driving 2 feet from my bumper on the freeway to the young man in the beer store that can’t measure 6 feet if his life depended on it, and with the Covid-19 it just might.

The whole Covid-19 situation has caused a lot of stress in a lot of people and it seems to be getting worse as the days move into 2021. There is only 25 more hours left in 2020, the worst year in our history. I can’t wait for 2021 because it comes after 2020 and most of us didn’t have as much fun as we should have.

Twenty Twenty One will be either one of the best or one of worst years of all our lives. It’s up to us to decide what we choose to think and what actions we do. Let’s remember the goodness in ourselves and show it to others. I know that for me this will be the best year yet. I hope to have the time of my life. Time of your life is the perfect video today. You gotta love Youtube

I Figured it out.

I finally figured it out, I thought that girls were always looking for the BBD. That is The Bigger Better Deal and now I know exactly what that is, and how it feels to be part of this twisted little game that they like to play, and it’s not as much fun to be involved now that I figured it out.

After a bunch of texts back and forth between a girl and myself it all became so clear. I wasn’t involved because I was Mr. Right I was involved because I was Mr. Right Now. Don’t get me wrong, being Mr. Right Now works for me because, at least for now, I’m getting some.

It’s just a real kick in the nuts, to be just a stop on the path until a better man comes along. That might take a while, or it could happen the very next time she logs into the Facebook or walks to the corner store. I figured it out, at the right moment, before she found him. With that knowledge, I gain power. The power of “I don’t care” is a really strong motivator in life.

The power to be myself without exception, to be aloof and cocky, to voice my opinions and beliefs without hesitation. Without caring about what she might think or disapprove of, I have gained myself. Since moving on is going to happen no matter what, I am free of the responsibility of having to watch myself in case I make a mistake, for I surely will.

“Waiting watching the clock, It’s four o’clock, It’s got to stop, Tell him, take no more, She practices her speech, As he opens the door, she rolls over, Pretends to sleep as he looks her over, She lies and says she’s in love with him………..Can’t find a better man………” These are the words of Eddie Vedder, lead singer of Pearl Jam and they explain the situation perfectly. Of course Pearl Jam wont let me display their video on here ( They actually told me not to) Note: Fuck Pearl Jam