Still?

Just noticed on facebook:

http://dcclothesline.com/2013/07/21/hawaii-elections-official-swears-that-no-obama-long-form-birth-certificate-exists/?fb_source=pubv1

Are we still posting this stuff? Talk about living in the past.

In the post, this nobody claims that officials told him . . . who are these officials? Show some cajones and name them! Elections official? I had no idea that a "Election Official" had actions to live birth information? A sworn affidavit? Where is the sworn affidavit? I haven't seen it and where was it submitted and to whom?

Whatever dude.

There are a few people that actually did a little bit of homework on this and these guys are known for doing investigations.

http://www.snopes.com/politics/obama/birthers/birthcertificate.asp

It has been said: "If you don't read your history, you are bound to re-live it."

Give it up, it's over and continuing to cry about it changes nothing.

"Facebook Friends"

Maybe I should demand people make decisions more often.

If I ask someone a question, is it really too much to ask for you to ANSWER the question? It seems to be too much to ask as I was removed as a "Facebook Friend."

What to do?

Visited the vet today, for our Cobalt - the cat we adopted or he adopted us.

The results were grim. Liver problems, potential water-borne diseases and much, much more. The cat is dying and we were told to take him to the pound. 

This cat came to me, to us and in the many moments of depression and hopelessness, this cat sat with me and stayed with me. It didn't judge me nor did it take pity on me - he simply sat with me and shared his company and his love.

My youngest understands and is shedding tears in her room. I know the cat is suffering right now and I am waiting for her to make this horrendous decision, the decision to let go and to take him to the pound. Am I wrong in this? Should I just do it, now?

Once I take that feline, there is no coming back and the pain in my throat is real and troublesome. I am not ready to let go, so I feel bad, knowing that the cat is not well. I suppose that I am simply stalling.

Monday. We'll do it on Monday. 

World War III

I Just woke from a intense dream/nightmare. We were at war, i mean real war and all around the world. It was specific and clear.

I was at some sort of appointment and on the way home, we learned if the global clash. I remember checking out google maps for locations. I do know that we gathered, family and friends at one of my old homes and we learned of the sinking of the carrier Roosevelt and the battleship Oklahoma. 

The IAF was holding its own. In addition to the Roosevelt, we were mourning the loss of about 10K French (not specific if on the carrier or part of the task force).

We witnessed the attempted bombing of a hybrid cargo ship that supports/supported the Roosevelt by a WWII bomber. That ship was as fast as the SDF-1 avoiding Zentradi missiles. 

I went to my third grade classroom where we gathered to watch a Indiana Jones movie. Ariel was pissed, she had to wait for us outside my old house on Ferguson. 

Lots of crazy stuff. 

At my third grade classroom, my employer was finally conducting its interrogation of my attacker and one of the investigators was giddy because there was proof that i had removed my attacker's name from some list. 

The general feeling was that after the first day, we were winning the war and that we would do so, again, as we had in the last two conflicts over the last two decades - but this, there would be no settlement: we were in it till the end!

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Why is it that when you wish to fall asleep, it just won't happen? I AM tired, but it just won't happen.

Boston is back! All hail the Boston PD, the state, and the community for keeping it together.