Just hanging with Shikamaru in the Leaf Village of the Narutoverse. Life can be a drag. Politicians who rehash the same old speeches again and again can be a drag. I think I’ll stay here for a while & play strategy games with Shikamaru for a while. I have honestly needed this break, you my friends, can take it from here for a while 😉
brown box
I’ve lost it… and I’ve gone back to the beginning (sort of)…
It’s almost a new year (Newroz) and it’s time for a new spiritual regeneration (sometimes you have to go forward to go back 😉 )
It seems I’m back to that fiery tempered person I was back in 3rd grade (not that anyone who follows this blog knows who I was back then). A rebel with a cause, a kid who behaved a helluva a lot older than he was (self-actualized in 4th grade and a elementary school sweetheart who was – this should be considered ironic considering how many times I was in the principal’s office in those days- the principal’s daughter)…
I am frankly tired of the misdiagnosis of Aspergers I got in 6th grade (considering the above, and then some) and how Social Security seems to be run by morons (as they have never bothered to look into my past by asking me).
Hell yeah, there is nothing better than being a borderline bipolar Gemini male (I’m pretty girlish ) XD

The Social Security folks (and the gov’t in general) are the “very stupid” and “very powerful” but can they deal with a nonviolent rational anarchist such as myself?
Can they really use violence against a nonviolent person and ,at this point in time, come out not as jerks and bullies?
By the way, we Bjorns Who are One must reconvene with our other selves…
And I’m a Bad Boy with a Heart of Gold 😉 …
Let’s spread a little Aloha my friends and reverse the divisions in the nations :) <3
Then I can get back from my “lost” status- and hopefully I can find that Keike playground 🙂
❤ ❤ ❤
I think people have forgotten friendship in this day of instant messaging, twitter and facebook…
The Professor dances like a drunken giraffe … when he was eight (so ’93) …
My “brown box” let me off at a past of mine, so I guess I may be able to check out that playground – well what it was in the past.
Somehow I managed to be an older gal I adored date for the night (well an alternate version thereof). So I’m just hanging out, watching an alternate younger me dance like a drunken giraffe- in ’93 I think.
Yeah, I danced like a Time Lord before I even knew what a Time Lord was, paradoxically I also figured out the Multiverse before I knew of the Multiverse Theory.
*Sigh* Even in this reality the girls my age are too shy to dance with me and my “date” is dancing with alterMe…
I wish my oldest and truest of best friends right there would ❤
*Sighs*
Well I funny thing happened on the way to work today…
Well I, “The Professor of Time Travel (and Stuff), was just leaving my “Brown Box” (hint: it’s bigger on the inside than it is on the outside) off to go volunteer my services to the “Men In Black” again (yeah, Zed pays me a stipend for my services) but as I walked down towards MIB headquarters to meet up with agent J and K (yeah, he came back from retirement again), I ran into the Warner siblings (Yakko, Wakko and Dot). They were being chased by the most unholy naughty spawn creature of the Netherverse, a off- white furred Hound of Annoyance.
It snarled at me in the voice of an angry young woman who couldn’t control her own inner demons and said: “I was going to destroy your favorite family Professor but not I shall destroy you.”
Then Yakko stole one of my Kender spoons of Turning and with a rather strange child-like wisdom said “Run Run you creature of annoying actions and words- go back to the Netherverse that spawned you!”
The cowardly naughty spawn disappeared in a puff of retching smoke. Then I had to buy the Warner Brothers (and the Warner Sister) lunch for their heroic deeds. Also I had to take them out for ice cream and went and saw a double feature…
And that’s the reason I was half an hour late to meeting up with Agents J and K 😦 … really, it was one of those Multiversal emergencies that just happens, y’know


