This Is My Second (TIMS)

An attempted new post in the old dried out blog, this short update not only seems pointless, it actually is pointless. Why did I even post it? I dunno… It also has my new standard footer, to be pointless at the end. I should probably try to figure this thing out, but that too would be unpointful.

There are many here among us, who feel that life is but a joke.

I own the rights to this content, and FaceBook does not. That’s the main reason for doing it this way instead of posting directly on FB. This way, they have *my* permission to share the content, and not the other way around. Easy peasy!

Peace. Shalom. Hang loose.
“I wrote this.”
All rights left reversed.
Desrever tfel sthgir lla.

All rights reserved. © 2018 Duane Galen Redfield

Us is we.

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Resurrection (R)™

This is a test. It is only a test. Had it been a real post, you would have been given directions to produce an Oscar nominated video. This has been a test of the emergency auto-publishing system. Stay tuned to your local stations for additional misinformation. Thank you.

It has been a long while. Over three years, is what. I lost interest in my own project. My own life is not something I should lose interest in, ever. That’s just stupid.

Even the most boring life is interesting. All it takes is having someone else pay attention, but it must be someone who truly cares.

I own the rights to this content, and FaceBook does not. That’s the main reason for doing it this way instead of posting directly on FB. This way, they have *my* permission to share the content, and not the other way around. Easy peasy!

Peace. Shalom. Hang loose.
“I wrote this.”
All rights left reversed.
Desrever tfel sthgir lla.

All rights reserved. © 2018 Duane Galen Redfield

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Snotbucket

Hey now, hey now.
It’s finger…
Poppin’ time

Gone over six months, without a word
Learned many wise things, none of them new
All this old wisdom, like a fine turd
Someone deserves it, not me or you

Get back to you
If I can or may…

“Another Day”

(brought to you compliments of all iPad users everywhere’n)
–g

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Work Halt In Progress

B. Version 2. Upgrade. New and improved. Fixed with a patch (band-aid(TM)) and stuff…


It might be obvious or not, there was a whip in that title. Old habits die hard, and that was always one. Get a good title first, then write good stuff after that. Not really all that brilliant, but also true enough to be observed as “wise” in some inescapable way.

Moving right along, I should write along the lines of explaining what I intend to accomplish. That is also another standard of wisdom, like a seed we should sow, to watch it grow. Hey, was that sow, and wig?

Anyway, I want to play an album for you all, like I used to do, back in the physical days of my reality. Not like now, where everything is imaginary. Even this seems to be unreal, even though I know it is. Now isn’t that weird? Speaking of which, anytime you want to break a rule, especially a spelling rule we all learned in grammar school, it’s ease: Just Get Weird! (JGW if you need to remember it)

I. before E? My ass!

Hahahahaha. So I am going to do what I want. It is all about I. Followed of course, by T. That is what IT is all about.

Shut up, Galen, and say good night, Gracie.

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Another First, It Seems

It is what it seems, if we are talking about Apple being involved in any of the hardware in use by Yours Truly. And so it goes. Suffice it to say that so far I am greatly impressed. Let me further clarify that the impression, not lightly so, is at least 50% of the time, if not more than that, negative. Oh how I miss typing on real keys, and it has only been a few hours of zero non-zero errors! 😉

 

Yours Truly,

Me ( –g)

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