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Jeff — Thu, 21 Aug 2008 17:31:04 +0000

Top 10 Most Dangerous Waves in the World

Absolutely Hilarious

Jeff — Thu, 21 Aug 2008 17:21:17 +0000

Shooting for a Darwin Award? Kite Surfer Tries to Ride Hurricane Fay

Shooting for a Darwin Award? Kite Surfer Tries to Ride Hurricane Fay
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A kite surfer got a lot more than he bargained for today, when he apparently tried to take on Tropical Storm Fay on a Fort Lauderdale beach.

A news crew caught the resulting clip. The thrill-seeker survived and is in hospital - lucky for him, otherwise he’d be a shoo-in for a Darwin Award.

Fay is currently still going strong over central Florida, and could re-emerge in the Atlantic as a Category 1 hurricane sometime Wednesday.

[Via LiveLeak.com]

Whole Foods Stocks

Jeff — Thu, 14 Aug 2008 17:57:25 +0000

Whole (Foods) Lot of Problems « Life Adventures

Jeff — Tue, 12 Aug 2008 07:42:32 +0000

Aging Process Halted in Mouse Liver

and when I paint pictures

Jeff — Thu, 03 Jul 2008 09:44:27 +0000

I think that I mentioned
I’ve got no time for your shit
no time for you nonsense
come to think of it
I’ve got no time for your lost lies
no time for your dead eyes
no time for your disguise
no time for your blue ties
no time for your half try’s
your darkness and silence
speaks for itself
adrift on your violence
you walk to your end
and you never say a word
and you betray your friends
and you dig the knife deep
not like it’s anything
just a whisper and wink
no one’s sure what you think
fist is coming down
and it’s landing on you
don’t say I didn’t warn you
that there’s nothing you can do
I’ll keep praying for mercy
I’ll keep praying for grace
I’ll keep trying to love you
right to your face
and no body’s listening
and I think you might crack
cause you never say sorry
and never take it back
I couldn’t be more thankful
I couldn’t be more blessed
I couldn’t be more hopeful
I couldn’t be less
and you give and you give and it’s the right way to be
how many words will you look at
before you really see
and when I paint pictures…..

sweet neurosis

Jeff — Sun, 18 May 2008 04:58:47 +0000

baby it’s my sweet neurosis drifting into bliss narcosis
it’s the best of the blessed and it’s a pest to test my jesting sis
it’s the smell of ocean breeze
drifting past my head and knees
I’m thinking bout my family and our whole cool family tree
will she ever meet them
will she ever greet them
christmas eve complete them
socks are hung by the chimney with care
no wife no girlfriend, no one’s there
everyone is smiling guess I’ll have to
try to enjoy it, fake my way through
I’m crying inside and they have no clue
generations of their cherished presence
their laughter and quintessant essence
will she ever meet them
will she ever greet them
the love of my life
will she ever even see them
everything is beautiful
everything is fine
I guess I’ll keep the faith
and I’ll try to keep from crying
I’m sure she’s near around the corner
won’t help her if I’m a goner
and when we meet the stars will part
circle round my broken heart
kiss my sweet soul back to life
I’m sure it will be just right
and all the loss won’t be a pest
but maybe it will hurt much less
and I won’t be scared to confess
baby it’s my sweet neurosis drifting into bliss narcosis
it’s the best of the blessed and it’s a pest to test my jesting sis
baby it’s my sweet neurosis drifting into bliss narcosis
it’s the best of the blessed and it’s a pest to test my jesting sis
baby it’s my sweet neurosis drifting into bliss narcosis……

Sometimes…..

Jeff — Tue, 13 May 2008 04:19:39 +0000

distant candlelight over all the softened night drifting into dreams again it’s not so bad she waits for me there she is all that’s keeping me going
thinking creeping what she knowing power I can’t quite place and can’t foottap it’s the strangest thing how it all goes to crap
and all the hopelessness just drifts into jasmine fathom batting average it’s so different who’s up to no good
tell me once again you’re solid
solid sex and love I wonder will you bring me down or hey perhaps to see me fly it’s a quick bliss twist I don’t know why but everything is going right and everything is so beautiful

are you going to stab me
are you going to grab me
are you going to turn my head into swiss cheese?

are you going to betray me
take my heart and slay me?
barf my hope back up on me and say I need to pray see it’s a strange and dusty sandalwoodsy scented Christian Little lair
I can only hope the Lord is with you when you’re there and tell em how the fakes and their mistakes won’t strip you bare
lips service is all your getting giving me my great despair………………….. oh it’s strange…… I won’t be swayed, I won’t be harmed, I know the Big guy is still in charge and all the love your giving, for this life I’m living, starving for what’s written before the dawn of time
Oh my dear I ask you, can you appreciate I bask in, the beauty in the moment of the absence of something going wrong……
Tickets for the station, a great hallucination, you said love just be patient in the sun……
Oh my dear I ask you, can you appreciate I bask in, the beauty in the moment of the absence of something going wrong……

and the owl flies into the moon tonight the wind dies down the fires right and your support my guiding light it shines like polished silver in my heart……

distant candlelight over all the softened night drifting into dreams again it’s not so bad she waits for me there she is all that’s keeping me going,

sometimes………

where I’m at home

Jeff — Sun, 11 May 2008 04:51:38 +0000

I think I told you once it’s the only place I’m free
I think I told you so it’s the only place I’m me
with sonic scape a blarin’ I’m, not caring what’s going on
I’m in my element
I’m on my elephant
I’m cruising right on by
it’s the only place I see God’s face how can you ask me why
dreams and things it seems they flow so free from me it’s in my fingertips
tap my feet and sweet release the notes up to the sky
I’m on fire
I’m no liar
the spirit is sooo strong
it’s the moanings of the holy ghost that I can’t find words I long to say
and it’s power such a shower I’m immersed in holy grace
it’s the breath of heaven leaning close and kissing my sweet face
I’m bowed down
in the sound
my head is to the ground
and the beauty is endless, so sweet blessed
I see burning spirits blaze
ending and beginning it’s the only way
baby take your stand, it’s the time, and time won’t wait
snap the fingers lick your lips and you’re in another place……..

Where I can breathe

Jeff — Thu, 01 May 2008 18:07:14 +0000

oh my god I’m longing strong won’t you take me away lift me back into that bright blue sky for just another day all the people here with wicked hearts and face, it all seems sick and twisted is there ever such a place where I can be close
I am quiet in my tear in my years and in my space is there a place for me the heaven that I once was is where I want to be to breathe in all the pure clean air and hearts are not so hard the sickness that I hear and listen to just breaks my fucking heart I try and try and try so hard not to let it get me down but honey its’ gotten bad that turmoil in your heart and head it’s alot for me to hear to listen to to bear sweetie is it ever just a good day I long again to watch the sunset on the ocean shore without a thousand vultures sitting by my side, darkness in their heart and words and the devil in their eyes, I’m trying trying trying hard so hard yeah once again that place where I was was I want to be there once again
the soft rose scent and fresh caress the blessed and best your heart and skin the sweetest words I ever heard I want to hear it once again, it’s the sound, the silence that the shrieks it’s wicked message around and permeates the air between us in a twist of fate the meanness gracious father I’m on my hands and knees I’m broken I implore, that place that I once was I want to be there once more maybe it’s just the sadness in my eyes maybe I romanticize all their wicked sticks and lies pointed at me once more I’m crying in my heart oh good lord I implore, that golden fresh and pretty air the absence of a sickened glare, the humble gorgeousness I can’t compare, for my lover, for my God , for my poor heart for my friend, take me back to all that heaven lord please take me once again where I can breathe

Compassionate Ruling-Thinking outside the box

Jeff — Sat, 26 Apr 2008 04:16:16 +0000

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Microsoft CFO Explains Why the Stock Sucks: Yahoo | Epicenter from Wired.com

microsoft stocks suck because they don’t pay attention to consumer need, or demand, they do not pay attention to the fine tuning of their own products and hardware. They are released too soon, with a lack of testing and application or compatibality, and the level of dependability of merging hardward and software is always riddled with endless downloads, denial over hyper complex errors, and a total lack of compassion over quality products for their consumers. Vista is a perfect example of many software and hardware problems, that’s their m.o. right now. Deaf to consumers, denial of flaws and failure, lack of attention to developing 100% microsoft products and their company name is spiraling down with it.

I’m getting sick of defending them.