Saturday, September 06, 2014

Jedi last known first know, um there is that other tale of, not me.

Dear Readers,


Reported something something the police were called I am sure or the police or the, But last night on or about 12 hours ago, I was chopping down a big Rose hedge that had been here in this locale, at the 1 off odd over there off my house number of 108 to the 107 of our street Larkspur off of , by one block, the house marks. I was out practicing with my wooden stick the old 6 foot one, that....( in a bit I tell you).. I hit the pole only cause I see the nurse over there I wan't to get her attention this time, but there was guys car there, he stopped but didn't stay so I ran back to get 6 foot in the old place stave holder, the badmitten racket is there, too, but i digress a bit.....

Okay I go hospital, I okay, I just got to winded for my self and the control.. I I go to less and less nicotine to almost zero, plants have it in them, I will never be at zero, but if I go to animals only for a while, and only some of the fatty acids and meets and beets and tubers and beans and peas and grain for a while, the toxic goes away faster, but am on a water reduced diet for the burn off the extra water layers to get to a less water logged when am up layer area, so I less water intake as I burn off the extra stored winter fat,, my years and my years and days and dazed head dead heading are not the rest on stop.........................zzz sorry went o to bed for high noonish to hot for the feet today.

even the fat is burning,,, in the pan, lol,,, others like crisp I like not crisp

going to be offlining for a while, maybe in a million yea........zz

Charles.

GOD ONLY KNOWS how much fire he can take to feed his sheep the SLEEP of the needy in the bountiful EDEN of the Earth,,, only god and a guy that has a biowebscape design project hard locked to his name..........

For the Park Hill People and all others that show up or read up....NLR AR

Dear Readers,


I have a styx and I raise you one musically band of brother called styx to the power of GOD on earth and in Heaven and there is that number everyone fears coming back round ,, again,, 666, let me tell you a tail tale of the taller tale of the king of the Solomon miners guild,, thost guys that had to forge gold out of anything and anything they could get their hands on to get to it. the tribute to him, just for them being bad and thinking they could beat GOD at his Own Worldly Greatness making Glorious Named Jesus' Tale.... They had to give Solomon 666 Talents of gold a year.... That equels about 25 US Troy Weight Tons of Gold a year, or at current last time I checked was bout 1.5 weeks ago,, they flux and flow up and down but there is only about 170,000 tons of the stuff on the planet already mined by the known Man made systems,,,, not the Not I Know knot or un not know that amount God Only Knows,, My GOK to the faithless OH MY GOD! that 25 tons a year for 40 years, built a lot of things in gold so much so much I am not even sure they really know, but the 666 tribute was about 750 million a year, or 30 billion dollars, and then they also say there was not one since that time that Was Richest than him as a single individual, and King of the God held for the Jesus for all people, honed them then to make us now, if you do as he in the red letters and the rest of it said and do, you know there isn't anything but him, but if you are testy,, send me email....


Hi yalll,,,,,, you might or might see me there in parkhill that weekend..

GOK where I will be...

Charles.

BioWebScape Class of ...xyzs and the janitor part 7 alpeh and the 107 top

Dear Readers,


Only a few simple liner notes for the liner nota takers out the in lau laudh lanad and the deeemer dreeamers and he simmmer so swimmers and deep diggers and the horta kill er in the bottles,, I got your wheeeeee wheeee wheeee sssssss rrrrr weee geeeee dad thanks for you and I think I got the loaders going oottooooo Hey James the music of the Hey Jon lets make a music of the ages that thingy Is th e

I Hi all you others that might be reding me for the first times today or yesterdy or fhe

I did have to go tot he ER last night tis true.

I did only go to make sure the bottle was the shock waves I know not what the feelings were so I go to the doctors, I could make my systems self correct, but the nice lady blood sucker I had to yang the right shirt flap of to get her to make contact back with me, I was not and never would have been mad at you, something flickered in your eyes I saw your feelings of the waves of the hatards flow out of you I felt the pai I Pain you felt I surely did dear lovely lady of the vampires and the copper pennies and the most wonderful feelings of you being there, but then I know, and knew you'd be you, but not you and not whom, I do not think I had ever laid eyes on you before in my life as me,, for else I'd already have had a connection with you and you'd have already known, but the his not seen he not read here anyway, but thanks for the wink and the noted nod of the whispers and the all that...... oh and by the way the blonde,, the one known to you and me as Ashley, whom she looked cool and all, and think me silly and back off crazy,, yes I am back off crazy,, but HER name is a note here > ***** < end note Million years ago ref-rift on the best ever first day in heaven answer I had ever gotten, linked to her then and now in a loop de loop of me in several other things too.... She is ... better than she thinks and best of her kind of her kind... only one of her ever, there is only one of each of us ever.... only one of each of us ever, and ever and ever and ever..... laughs.... I know things that I can not tell you ever yet, just on the edge of the last few days in the hevean's utter filled pressure cooked of my swimming pooled stream pressure cooker, I just over the top of my other games and doings, thanks you all one and all the B. Hand and the Dwight and the others that names I can't ,, but Mark,, do like I said.. red letters only..

Baptist North Little Rock is the place I'd go if I had to go there to be fixed up only to AMA out again, honest,, there might be more, but not me there for fixing things, or at least not for a long time to come, me there to be fixed be you all..... truly thanks and GOD the Father and The Son and Holy Ghost be with you one and all the earth too.


BioWebScape Class of ............... all that and the title too.

Charles.

Friday, September 05, 2014

Compost, chickens, and piles of things this way and that way and and BioWebScape 101...

Dear Readers,


Well the 3rd of August was 10,000,000 million years ago, yes I know that isn't how you'd write it, but That was my way of saying 1 Trillion... laughs.

I smoke like a flaming breathing dragon, or a wild man on fire with a hair trigger in one hand and not the other, be careful you might scare the things you are talking to if you don't watch it, or just make someone stare at you oddly.

I was just getting out of house after getitng up, I had slept for thefirst time in like years it seemed, but that is my regular day mostly I am so uber super active I hardly sleep until I am so tried the world seems to be freezing the hell out of itself in the fires of the flaming wars of the words in the muse-news-media-gossip-here-say-this and that but not anything of any importance, but then I can digress, regress and digest a lot in a short span of time. And if I am talking the codes to several people all at once on the the several streams of the data linkages, it seems that I am just talking something that seems, odely, oddly, ode, odor, or proper to not know what the heck/hell/scraeeeeeech he said.

Then I had to get out of the house to get back to see and then he was there for 40 large, I got 20 small, lol, not the things you think, but hey I am a betting man, I have my own set up in the dream-dark zero dot coold cut sections of the slicers of time syncs to get the pennies from heaven to the birds of the air and girls linked to the guys selling the softer side of things to hard rock miners to the ,,,,,, a dh oddly I know to much to get setup in the deriv-arrive markets, I slice the thinnest thin line out of everything then slice and weave it back together agin, with a bunch of things and I don't even think I'd know it, till I'd see it, but then I might have slept since then, lol, or been alive to long to remember that was me and that was by-line-hand touched the codes, but just barely and left the others to finish the project, I only offer advice mostly.

Tell a friend a tale about the tail of the flip-bot or the peta-flop or the bit-rap or the wrapoing paper colour or the bizzzzz out of ,, signs. laughs, I don't read many stories, I just scan the headlines and half the stuff is worthless to me, I know the hidden things that just are there and aren't the need for me to upload to my stored memory ( head held memories ) I have files for those things I need to know about, but don't ahve the time to read about, ever wonder where Media-wiki-hicky got here from, laughs, out Loud the long slow slowly deep throated mad Wizard way, thent he voice stops dead then the eyes scan andstop and then the light flips on and then the I A... goes along with me for a while and then zipps over to fill the piles elsewhere..... thinky I know not what I talky about most would say,, but you see the hardluck and the wished for best of luck and the um who did that and this and taht and this and God Only Knows for Sure, but I have been Hunting, actively Hunting for a lost Program that was real-leased-out andgot loose once a while long ago, and I was hunting the results to see if I could spot it personally see it there int he system codes working and looking for me to see it,, lol, that took a bit of hard long looking as I am always hunting for something, but this took more time than most of you might think.

I have hit theinternet speed walls more than you all have every hit in your live, Even the Freely so called "slowing of the internet" Laughs that is a blast too, you go arguement over that all you want the internet at some levels is so fast I can not type fast enought o get ahead of it. and I can type about 180 words, or the 5 times 180 space in one minute, with finger that I have trained to kill a man standing any thing from 2 inches from me to about 8 feet from me, within reach of my now working back up to my 6 foot Iron Gas pipe, but the 6 foot wooden stake, can ring out the Dead if I want them to be rung out, guess that explained that one yesterday at that junction box int he system goaded codes and IRAN got Dubai that Arena in the Snow.... lol you not know the behind the behind the behind the deeper darks than some.................... sdrehaligha zssss fizz my boss just rang, got to go din of the things off the deep end of the ollll opal and polo and pool mizxed to the shot glss level.

Oh and before I forget the tilte of the post, my project is proactive so I am working several angles at the same time too, and I have a Free range compost machine and my own mix thesurface soils for me and Had to cool off a section of worm beds with a holed old grey/gray hard case, the ones we have from the Old M M Cohn stores,.... I will plant something good there later in a few months and then fence it from the chicken too, or not, pest removal..

Got to go trim some hedges and then got to help with a party and then go to the places I haven't been in a while.

Love you all 3 times more than last time, but I will Cube it too just to make sure you get the picture of How much God loves you back to me to you, just get a big print Red Letter Bible and just read the Christ/jesus spoke words for a while, then the gospels then the other and work yourselves back out from the weeds of the people think they read parts.... Just the RED letters first though...

Peace of the Lord Christ Jesus to you one and all, that does really pass all understanding forever and forever.

Charles.

Sunday, August 03, 2014

The day in the life of........... Bob..... Tom..... and this new guy named ..Dude, what's with your hair?



Dear Readers, Story time......


Dude what is with your hair the Janitor said?

Oh that, it is the fritzies today, I hate muggy mondays, they just hate me too, can't brush it, can't dampen it, after all that is only more moisture... so I just light it on fire and let it flame for a while, takes about 3 hours for the fires to go out and then the hair is relaxed and I am not so aggggggee tat a tat a tat a tat ed ed ed.. and can talk again too..

The Janitor, was this old old dude that just hung around the hallways of the school like it was his business to clean up every mess, every slip of the floor tiles due to shiny things falling out of the sky or even the odd bit of strange star stuff that would be wheeled into the arena to be poured over by 1,000's of worker bots and drones and then the antlike Ant-miners ( not only were they 18 legged but also at times just as deft at looking totally Earthlike ants that Bob said they were the Old Fire Ant miners of Tracius Four.

The school was a center piece of the Whole Galactic Federation's 14 stringer Arms and tentadrils spanning an area of close to 3,000,000,000 light years at it's longest length edge, and then the thin sections of only 4,500,000 light years where the thin arms of stringers were and the dark areas they were still linking into the voids of the darkness, finding things that the old old old ones only thought were filled with dark matter they called it.

The Janitor almost got lost in thought when the fire broke out, it seemed a load tray of Live Meal worms heading to a friend of his in a far away place was being chased by this larger creature screaming Cluck Cluck cluck.. and the meal Worms fearing for thier lives, started up their plasma cannons and the hallway between the Confernce on Ant Larva early education and the need to understand the wants of Moklermimes and the .... oh his light Saber was on and the cCluck was stopped dead i it's tracks, but still loudly clucking and Tom had the plasma cannon offline with one fell slice and the FireAntAngels were foooozzzsshhhing the bits of fire melting the hall's walls,,,,,, sizzzles whoosh,, the fume hoods took thesmoke scents of burnt things away and a soft floral smell was shuffled into the area and cool breezes were wafting in.

The Janitor, looked at the Big Clucking thing and Asked with his mind softly at the edges,, Are you okay? It gave a deep feather fluffer and sat down in place.. and it's mind sniffled a bit,, he took, me wormie away.. was the thought given.

Then the creature seemed to shrink in size and was about the same as a normal Garden Chicken not a raging thing, and then her eyes blinked and her voice said,,, Oh I hate that when I turn into a raving meal worm killer... Sorry was her last words as she fell asleep in her spot...

The Janitor, put up a No-wake this person zonal alert sign and directed some young Fire Ant Jedi to sit and watch for her to awaken again.

Bob looked over at the dude with the flames for hair, and motioned to the scene just seen, You have days like that don't you? Yes the flaming hair nodded. Yes I do. Glad I am controled by muse and donuts though he said as a fizzled donut torched a bit as it passed his lips.

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I thought of this themed story a few days ago,, the other thinking stream was the Janitor's retirement and then I also have a storyline about the PResident of the 3 Galaxies Federation that looks like a dude in shorts ( Oh right okay he looks a lot like me,, but you know ).. that is visiting Earth on a "Hi there welcome to neighborhood mission to get the warring factions on Earth to be a bit more peaceful, but that the Federation, is going to be installing monitors on Earth to help them get aware of the FEderation of concerned planets that spans the 3 nearest galaxies and that earth is smack dap in the middle of it,, there was a trigger..... okay I digress, getting to far out the head to paper is not my habit... keeps my secret stories secret for a while longer....

This the Flaming hair dude and the chicken were inspired by my flaming itching hot and rip the skin off legs as I came into the house to get benidril to put the fires out, I don't take it often, just when the feelings flare to the point that I am thinking I am standing in a lake of burnt he skin off fire, and rip my hair out thoughts... I don't think I'd really want to be in Hell, everyone seems to have this notion that it will be cool and calm and game like,, but I have this feeling they'd jump away from the fire like facts faster than if they were filled with any of their major fears. and then felt the world pushing them toward them....

Which reminds me I was in this place that was a night mare world, First time I have had a night mare in a while, so I was out hunting the nightmare makers too, in the mental arenas... But comeing in the house made a bee line to my bathroom. The torn apart box that I crushed in a rage the other day, and tore off a tab sheet pill with out thinking about it mush and headed back to the kitchen singing about the pill talking about me eating it, and pop the pill drink the perrier, even if warm and a bit flat.

Then I told myself the body was dead from my nose down, and I also turned off the left arm , having to tell myself I was dead from the nose down, then when I got the ice tray out to put ice into a glass of things to drink,, that I was up to my nose in black acid and I had to help someone else, and I closed my eyes and turned my head back to float in the acid and roll my eyes into my lower skull, and seek the blackness.... about a 20 second count the fire itch was under enough mental control to get a few things done and then the story flashed and I came here to unload this and that here...

Life in the day of Charles,, but re titled to a story.... waves to the readers.

Hugs to my friends family and all those new folks.. I am not dead honest, just filled with a lot of things to do, so cheers.

May the Peace of Christ that passes all understanding be yours one and all.
Charles.... aka The Janitor,,, an old old old old dude, future past...

Friday, August 01, 2014

Ten Thousand Million Billion Trillion Ionillions in Hell with Christ, as the Day's Only Love.

Dear Readers, And those folks that know me in the days future past.


The Tilted title is a bit oddly off the side wall of the shower stall, it hit the walls running for all his faced, tears the tears of his finger nails, Skin For Skin status Satan had said to God the Father, There was that verse in Chapter 2 of Job. But today his job was to be Hell's private citizen rarified air of the Heavenly Places, The Boy Wonder, Jesus whom they were to say later, but much much later, that he spent a hugely long time in hell. For their Sins, For all their sins, all is a lot when you have to not realize you have the lux of knowing where and when the end of time would have been. But his screams of ......


It is Finished... and then the.............


The screamer so forth frothed that his father really just up and left the room, as he could not handle it any more...

The Boy, ney the man his hair curly and longish, only now shoulder length it was summer and the fuzz of summer humidity would turn his locks to curly cursed locks, daily brushing, even if wahed daily, still he'd not washed his hair in soap and water for about ummmm it was like 4 years he thought to himself.

He saw his mom, whom had been with him while his dad had been away at that war, when he was only 3 going on 4, then 4th birthday hit and then feb here it rolled and his dad was there off the plane and that was family history.

The Man tore at his flesh, his fingers, screaming about the same as his voice, but his finger were not going to stop, he screamed bloody well better stop them satan intoned, or you're going to rip all your skin off little boy Jesus...... Ha ha ha ha ah,,, oh darn he did it, as the little boy looked at the Devils glaring face in the mirror mind image.

The boy says that his times in hell were fewer and fewer and further between the sad days and the off the ill-fed-dead-days when his body was out working his fingers off to feed the people his willpower said, feed my sheep. But that is almost another story all together, but is not the end, far far from the end,, how long was he here he often asks us....

The man stands there and smiles at the men and women there to help him, but then he also goes into the dark places, the fires of hell just seem to wash over the area and the flames burn the city blocks places blacken,, they above the roar say, Gaza war zone, headliners they flash and his face is not seen as his fleash is leeched up out into the flames and his souls soles and the flames I Fire I fire I fire I fire and the souls of the kids, the adults the people drift to him and he holds them dearly closer still, his job is not over the wars of the hell on earth and the peace on earth and flames bust him into crystal and the brighten stars shine as his rays brighten them all the souls held close and he and they travel, but his grasp of them lessens and his flames die back and the soft winter sunliner says, songs are heard.

The snow's those flakes the dust of flamed out concrette and dust and the white fly lands in the garden and the boy looks out and points Oh hi there, dude the boy eases his rest sideways. I thought I knew you were here.

Hi, the over isn't and the odor of burnt flesh is not there really, but the man for the few seconds his mind is off on the white fly traveling out of the scene, he thinks,, that could be an angel, but it's just a white fly got caught on a wind drifting and felt it's wings engage and could drift over the garden.

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But dear reader, you know by now that the signs of the times aren't what they appear, you have seen by my lines of things, that my life is not as it seems on the outside.

My legs have been fired up his summer, mostly due to the extreme nature of the needs I have been given to handle, and the first 3rd x going sick on the march 26th till the final day taking her home to her place, in my Yellow (borrowed from dad work van) GMC Vandura 2500,,, about the size of a van I'd need if I were just a bit over 1/6th a ton of human.. lol) van... the foot was hard to move, I asked her if she could lift her foot, she said, I can't. So I bent down and first the one then the other and the lifting was easy and hard all at the same time. I was worried that this was going to be a hard trip, to get her to the cell phone place, out, and in there and then back in here, even thought I had my mom's wheel chair here with me. So As I got her foot is as best I could and away from the door closed area. I looked up to tell her, and the eyes were far seeing but open, and the face was the one I would see often in the past when she'd drift off in a heart attack, nothing new, just a bit odd and disquieting all at once.

The nurse asked, is she alright, and I said, no she passed out.

Then she rushed off and I just held her hand, it was warm I was not unused to this either, and there was a calm on me and I don't know exactly where it was, I think it was that it was back inside and maybe finally they'd be able get her more help than I could provide, but I was a bit taken aback as a lady rushed to me and said.

Is she still and her sentence didn't much go on than she turned and yelled, call a code blue..

There was rushing about in the springhill baptist front pickup lane where I was parked and then there was people running to and fro inside the doors.. I turned to Barbara and looked at her slack face and wondered why were they taking so long. Then the rush of People and the man asked and then just grabbed her neck and was there. I moved to the door edge, to hold it open so they could work. He kept yelling her name and kept digging his finger's in her fleshy neck.

Her stay had not been good, she had gained a lot of water weight, it was that they could not get the right drug to fight the diabetic open wound infection, as she was considered allergic to so many of them that they were telling her, much to her anger than she must be not telling them the truth, that they were going to use one of the ones she was alergic too, and just see if it would work, otherwise they could not let her go. So the body fluid levels made her neck thickly fleshy.

His fingers finally stopped and he said, pulse weak and irregular. They had to get two beefy guys in to try to get her back out of where I had gotten her just minutes before. they had her out but she was not on the cart, I was about to offer help but just stopped they were better at this than me.

Sunday, July 13, 2014

Testing of the link prargrph, typo textual,, ugh

Dear readers,

I have just written several long emails and my getting better left hand is been pushed to the max bit, it will be sore, is sore, the tendons where I used to be able to sustain a heavy flow of speed on the keys, has been in throttle down or off mode so long, these might be new connections being made.

Then if the this line don't space I will be mad.

As If I stopped posting here that longmonths ago because of it anyway wasn't bad enough

I want to post and get back into the game of downloading my thoughts and pointless rifts and drifts to the things that aren't be could be.

Recentlly posted a whole BioWebscape design concept to a yahoo article, but seeing as I was given financial advice, I just didn't think about linking me to me, lol, oh well, off to test this post,

Hi there this is a test.

If this were a real test-case-code lock down,

You'd not be reading this.

Laughs...

Christ's peace to you all
Charles.
Ps, Hi Julia, hugs..

Saturday, July 12, 2014

To Julia, with Love.

Dear readers,,, all nine of you. I don't know how many readers I have honestly. I know I have fans, people that I know that like to read here, even thoughI havenot written in a while, the archives are filled and not an easy slog to get through. Someone I just recently met, as in recently, in the past 5,697 years, or what seems like that many in the last days leading up to the fall I took and the resulting chaos, ofother things, and added to the mix, a huge strong desire to have female companionship again. My 2rd x wife, died on the 9th of april, and seeing that I was doing what I could to get married to her again even if secretly, I know that the hole I'd get from my need to have someone Love me back. She had for long days known she'd made the mistake and our marriage broke up,,, but it wasn't her fault I got jealous, thought I'd lost her, and gave up so fast, way way back then after we had been married a few weeks, and her old boyfriend, had just gotten out of jail, showed back up. There is a city here abouts that if you kite a check,(court costs to pay back check, and big fines, kiting checks, also include overdrafting your bank accounts in this small city, the fines are heavy) or if you can't pay a traffic ticket, they jail you, if can't pay them back, If you work, you spend the weekends in jail, if you don't work its 7 days a week. he got out she got a call from, or we bumbed into the matchmaker lady of the two of them in the parking lot of the bigger lunch time soup kitchen. Long story shortened, I saw a change in her, and knew she still loved him, and didn't really know me, so I let her be happy.... less happy in that she didn't know how to tell me she wanted to stay with me, but its mote now, she died, in my arms like i woke her in the library 7 years and 7 weeks exactly to the day. She wanted to be married to me again, but we couldn't yet, but I kept her as fed ans housed as I could. Till death do you part. Well I am not one to be lonely long, I have hungers, cavier, perrier, some coffee, mushrooms in eggs and had a reader I didn't know about. facebook was where some of my energies have gone, but Runescape too,and other things, my coin collecting and design projects are many and filled. Off I went one day and she thought she'd lost her chance, to say hi.. then I post in a return set on there, broken wrist, zippy diddy do and slingo slang. User wants to be yourfriend,, check. A million lines of text later, 3 phone calls and plans to meet in the spring of 2015, heh,, hi there Julia, hugs to you dear young lady. She is younger, I get to use my skills at blush makers to style my self awareness, lets hope the editor here keeps these line breaks as they are if not it'll be a run on sentence like drafting surf board ocean floating nap time read. The peace of christ be to you all. Charles ps it is still a run on streamer it seems still going up though

Thursday, July 10, 2014

Hello Galaxy, welcome Earth to our fold.

Dear Readers, Whoa, long time no write, man it was only yesterday I was telling someone about my billionth novel I wrote in the galaxy I was then living in, and they were totally impressed with me and my collection. Then to slug I was talking to slide off my hand and back onto the fence post and was off on his great slime train to the stars. I haven't died, there were no nukes in my home town, yet, and the song of the south is sung somewhere, but it has been a while. If you google biowebscape you get 1,140 hits, and my face book page, youtube channel, and other places. if you google me, no one seems to have heard of me yet. they changed things since I last showed up to check, the system seems to work now, so this is a short note to go in the list of short notes, ummmmmm sazaang... blat,, oh sorry have yet to get my straw horn fixed for my concert to slug kings and space ships yet, they slime razor edges toooooo much and I think they horned in on my straw spaces and slime is hard to get off. Waves Cheers The Peace of Christ to you one and all. Charles