FIGHT HUNGER WITH A CLICK
Friends, I’m Taking A Little Breather From My Mess Of An Unnecessary Blog … Continue reading “Kuched On Summer Chill”
This One’s For An Old Friend … Continue reading “Kookaburra Will Return”
Played It Safe By Sandwiching ‘Love’ — Intimate Relationships — In The Middle Of His 5-Tier Hierarchy Of Needs … Continue reading “The Last Truth About Love”
Has Just Arrived By Prayer — Yeah, Not Amazon — Because God Delivers All The Good Stuff Himself … Continue reading “The “Almighty Now” Hack”
Is When I Should’ve Written This Cryptic Beauty Of A Post … Continue reading “Étouffée. Sunflowers. Nutella.”
So, I Did … It Wasn’t My Idea … Drew Drops Falling. Continue reading “Yesterday’s Tears”
I’ve Got A Few Smartypants Answers Of My Own … Continue reading “Whadwasi Thinking?”
I Need Your Help Answering … Continue reading “Whaddya Thinking?”
Outside For A Few Hours On Sunday. A Splendid Day. Blue Sky — No Fluffy Clouds To Mask Its Glory — Sun A Plenty … Continue reading “It Was Good”
A Journey Through Perfection With Every Blissful Breath … Continue reading “Soul Whisper”
On My Saturday Morning … A Couple Of Perky Doppio Espresso’s In To My Glorious Day … And, My Heart’s Exactly Where It’s Supposed To Be: Calm. Peaceful. Love Life Mode. Continue reading “This Is What My Happy …”
We Can’t Feed The Hungry … Continue reading “What’s It Going To Be?”
Will The Burning Image Of Hate, Racism And Public Execution Usurp Obeisance To God? Continue reading “Execution By Genuflection?”
With A Desire To Hate … Continue reading “Love Is My Protest”
No Immunity For Hate … Continue reading “Prayer Is My Protest”
I Set Aside A Special Day … To Pick-A-Fight … With Something I Don’t Like. Continue reading “Make Noise To Silence Hunger”
Emma Ortega Negrete’s Blog – “Inspiring Your Best Self” – Is The Author’s Insatiable Drive To Champion Life … Fighting Through Unimaginable Hardships And Pain … Fortified In God’s Love And Her Deep Devotion To Being One’s Authentic Self … Delivered With All The Subtlety Of KA-BOOM, BITCH! Continue reading ““Inspiring Your Best Self””
Those Adorable Covidiot Jokesters Practicing Covidiocy In Public Places … Continue reading “My Loving Valentine To Ugly Torontonians”
Who Doesn’t Want To Be Helped? Continue reading “Confessions Of An Interventionist Hitman”
For This Wonderful Accolade And Nomination …
Sovely Is The Creative Soul Of MurmelMeister.
“A Blog So Passionately Crafted To Reward The Reader With Blossoms Of Love, Music, Poetry, Soul Food … Infused With An Unfettered Awakening And Celebration Of The True Human Spirit.”
“This is an award for the Absolutely Wonderful Writers all across the blogging world. They have beautiful blogs, are kind and lovely, and always find a way to add happiness and laughter to the lives of their readers. That is what truly defines an awesome blogger.”
When are you happiest? The time I spend with my two sons, Uno e Dewey. Writing. Praying. Supporting the Daily Bread Food Bank.
Do you prefer happiness or challenging situations? I’m almost always in a happy mood, frequently bordering on natural euphoria – must be the sweet pheromones jacked up inside – except for moments of other normal emotions that get in the way of permanence. Happiness is fleeting, finicky, and unfulfilling beyond a momentary flight of self-satisfying random occurences, which isn’t sustainable. I don’t pursue, or often think about, happiness. It simply exists for me. I don’t miss it if it’s slumbering or absent. It always comes back when it needs a heart to hug and a mind to play with … Happiness may be something as innocuous as ice cream melting. Laughing after crying. Playing with my dog. A warm or cool breeze. Challenging situations appeal when there is a drive to attain a desired goal, result or achievement. I strive for Purpose, Truth In Self, Wisdom Beyond Knowledge, Potentiality Of Love and Personal Betterment … omnipresent challenges, never-ending.
What is the best thing happening to you past week? Forging through an extended period of creative voids and abstinence to allow a story to permeate within me – honoring the process to nurture rather than forcing unnecessary words for the sake of writing – then hitting a moment of creative bliss where it abundantly spilled onto the pages as though I had discovered a secret passage into an inspirational sanctum.
What is the most useful thing you own? My Mind. My Hands. My Heart. My Imagination. My Faith. My Self. My Strength. My Sense Of Humor … Library Card. Brita Water Filter. Plumbing. NH95 Face Mask.
For what in your life do you feel most grateful? God’s Grace and Forgiveness. My Mother’s lifetime of unselfishness and sacrifice for her children. Mio Ragazzi.
What makes you laugh the most? My dog. My sublime idiocy and self-deprecating humor. Things I say aloud when I’m alone. Mocking myself. I’ve always made myself laugh. I think I’m humorous, though I’m not sure …
What is something you like to do that other people would probably consider “weird” if they knew? I often go to see films alone. I dance when I’m alone to my curated Spotify playlists. I use purifying facial masks a couple times a year as a devout and practicing Metrosexual Man. Also, I’ve given myself a deplorable (unspeakable) nickname to keep me humble … because humility is Self Love. I’ve trimmed my hair twice during the pandemic.
What was the most thoughtful gift you made? I was about 7 or 8 years old and I had crafted a paper necktie in school for Father’s Day … Thoughtful, wishful, perhaps back then only because I’ve never met my father.
What’s the best topping/ice cream combination? My lips are the topping … over Chocolate Tartufo.
What’s your idea of heaven & hell? Life on Earth. It’s the same place. We’re simultaneously co-habitating in the delusion of Good and Evil, though we’re all too preoccupied with nonsense, ignorance and hoarding 2-ply bleached tree bark to tell the difference … and, even if we could, would we really know what to do about it?
How do you feel about diversity? For Millennia, Drones Of Social Engineering – Religion, Government, Education, Military, Media – have persecuted courageous individuals and groups merely wanting to be recognized and valued for their inherent differences. Shame on The Institutional Whores masquerading as Leaders of Humanity. Future generations will live a truer, authentic existence … until Artificial Intelligence usurps their freedom and liberties, and then the Neo-Persecuted will wax poetic about the Good Old Days when Humans had the right to hate, judge, ridicule, slaughter and enslave one another instead of being censored, cloned, euthanized and de-Humanized by a herd of fuckless robots. So, be as different, as genuine, as unique, as blessedly purposeful … as singular as God Created you.
What is your most favorite blog post that did not get enough attention yet? “In Me Still …” was soul-effacing to write and share publicly. It’s the closest script to poetry I’ve ever written and recounts a dark childhood trauma … decidedly cryptic, I’m unconvinced it revealed the truth entirely.
What’s your favorite question to ask? “What’s Your True Purpose in Life?” … “How Can I Help?” … “Didn’t I Pay Last Time?”
What was the meanest thing you’ve ever done? Lied about the truth. Killed an insect. Hurt people emotionally who care about me …
Which jobs would you like to try out, if you had a chance? Priest (Confessions and Exorcisms only). Film Director. Architect (during The Renaissance). Organic Farmer. Sign Painter. Dirty Dancer. Surfer. Typography Designer / Font Artist. Namer Of IKEA Products. Millennial Whisperer. Crafter of Artisanal – Small Batch – Kitty Litter.
You’re good at? Short List: Quick wit. Making myself laugh. Telling the truth. Holding hands. Chivalry. Ironing shirts. Making homemade … Bolognese sauce, Jambalaya, Chilli, Beans & Rice, Kasha, Omelets, Oatmeal, Lasagne, Espresso … Kissing. Free-style Dancing. Pinching fat babies. Flossing the hard to right spots. Pouring a nice head on a Lager. Annoying friends. Getting out of bed. Foreplay. Making up new words. Screwing up grammar. Using a Corkscrew. Snorting when I laugh. Shaking my head. Cloaking my heart when I’m smitten … Watching movies. Doodling. Staring at people in public. Blinking. Counting backwards. Mocking. Telepathy. Empathy. Crying in church. Day Dreaming. Shadow Puppets. Modesty/Immodesty. Being an asshole when I’m cranky. Drinking from a glass. Throwing snowballs. Losing focus when I’m bored. Pretending to listen. Asking questions when I already know the answer. Falling asleep. Not caring/Over caring. Answering questions when I don’t know the answers … Writing cryptic, random nonsense, then tapping publish on my blog.
Truly Awesome Are My 5 Chosen Nominees Of Impossibly Gifted Writers And Bloggers I Follow Regularly:
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That’s Me – Opening My Fat Pie Hole Of A Mouth, Torso Harpooned To My Comfy, Memory Foam Mattress, Smart-Sized Melon Floating On The Gentle Undulations Of Klubbspore – In Silent Prayer Of All Things … Continue reading “Was Your Smile Worth My Effort?”
Originally posted on December 12, 2018 on Kuched. The version below is lovingly refreshed for non-judgmental palates of Truth Perpetuated. Thank you for reading. ♥
Often enough I’d come to believe it didn’t take much in life to be happy.
Or, ignorant. Continue reading ““Happy As A Pig In Sh!t””
Fifteen Years On … Has It Been?
The Woman Deserved Better Than The Slight Hand Life Dealt Her From A Dirty Deck Played By Caddish Men. The Grace Of God Touched Her Soul Long Ago. A Fate Apropos, I Suppose, Befitting A Veiled Legacy These Few Words She Often Mused Unapologetically:
… Mom Loved Lilacs.
There Was A Time Maligned With Fear Not Long Ago That I Would’ve Struck Back – Harder And Harsher Than The Poor Offender – A Toll Of Retaliation Taxed On The Indignant Ignorant. Continue reading “Sanctity Of Humiliation”
I Was One Of Six … Continue reading “Papa Pollinated, Mama Blossomed.”
Perhaps, Over-Loading On Starchy Carbs For A Record 45th Consecutive Day … Or, If You’re Fasting … These Are Privileged Choices We’re Blessed/Obsessed With … Continue reading “Pick A Street Fight With Hunger”
It’s A Kuched Up Word – Whimsical Inspiration From A Free Image Online – Please Don’t Let The Good Folks @ Pixabay Know. Continue reading “Pixamuse Me”
That’s Me … Most Days. Continue reading “Touchy. Feely. Lovey.”
I’ve Been Doing On/Off For Over 30 Years … Continue reading “Day Of The Hypotarian”
With A Happy Face Winking … Continue reading “A Sign From God?”
Be Doing What I Once Did … Continue reading “Anywhere, But Here And Now”
I’m Not Going To Ruin The Surprise … But, This Is Kind Of How It Went … Continue reading “God & Whatnot”
Over A Century Ago … Continue reading “Nothing Ever Changes”
I’m Putting It Out There … Continue reading “Darn Tootin’”
Sharing Is Caring … Continue reading “Amplify Our Love”
My Best And Worst Monologs Are Direct With God … Continue reading “Surfing Faith”
I’m Going To Work Today … To An Empty Office. Continue reading “The Fortunate One”
As The Mores Of A Fresh Global Awakening Are Revealed … Continue reading “Hey, What’re You Doing Later?”
I Pogo Up And Scissor Kick Life Square In The Nuts … Continue reading “Post Script To My Version (Truth Included)”
Dear That Guy, Continue reading “My Valentine To That Guy”
I Got To Thinking About All Y’alleseses – Blogger Darlings – During My Self Exile In Pre-Purgatory Last Week … Continue reading “Hunky Dory, Hoss”
The Father Always Gets His Way … In The End … Continue reading “Let’s Try It His Way … Just Once”
With A Wonderful, Magical –
J’nai Sais Quoi About Them – Selfless Devotion To Care And Serve Humanity … Continue reading “My Heroes Wear Masks”
Off To Work I Go … One Week Early … It’s Not What You Think … Continue reading ““Get Offa My Back, Bitch!””
This Doesn’t Worry Me … Continue reading “Calm, Cool & Collected”
I’m A Wolf … Not A Prairie Dog … Continue reading “Kuched Up, Again”
Yeah, I Said A Prayer This Morning – It Was Way Too Long – I Rambled On, Adlibbing, About Everything And A Little Bit Of Nothing To Mix It Up. Continue reading “Ah Nada Ting”
There Was A Time When Judging, Ridiculing, Profiling Was
Wholesome, Clean, Innocent Ignorant Fun: Goofing On Others For Cheap Guffaws … Childish Shits & Giggles! Continue reading “Charming, Really”
Here’s A Quick & Easy Hack To Climbing Your Way Back Up The Pole Of Humanity … Continue reading “So, You Wanna Help?”
In Our Souls … On The One Day It Counted … Continue reading “Humanity, Interrupted”
Gotcha Down …
“Feeling Small And Sucky … As The World’s Gone Crazy And Fucky?”
Got A Little Something For You – Self Lovin’ – On A Friday Of All Things. Continue reading “Sexy Time & Ass-Shaking Funky Grooves”
On The Planet – To Keep Your Skinny/Fat/Pretty Ass Wiped And Daisy Fresh – To Last Through An Apocalypse … Continue reading “My Love, Always”
I’m Giggling My Slim Tochus Off The Charts …
Laughing Makes It Alright, Right? Continue reading “Free “Click Bait” Here!”
To Your Womance/Sismance Or Bromance This Weekend? Continue reading “Buddy Up … To Help Fight Hunger”
Sad, Really … Continue reading “Divine Company”
If I Haven’t Said It Lately … Here It Comes, Again … Continue reading “Grazie, Bella e Bello”
The Order Of The Past 12 Hours … Continue reading “Giddy Up, Buttercup!”
This Last Stance Has Lost Its Romance, And Left Me In A Perfunctory Funk … Sans The ‘Delic … Of Undanceable Beats. Continue reading “Time To Make A Move?”
Once, A Blissfully Shameless, Contented Fellow … Continue reading “Almost Over Me …”
I’ve Been Trying To Dump A Follower … Of The Leachy-Preachy, Creepy Crawler, Flogger Blogger Varietal … Continue reading “Shoo-Shoo, Bugaboo”
Hunger A Never Ending Fight … Continue reading “Bread Not Chocolates”
To Be Free Of The Shackles Of Silly Resolutions For The Not-So-Newish Year … Continue reading “Hubris Never Hurt Anyone”
I’m About Done With Satirical, Myopic Ranting. Stop Me Now, If You’ve Heard Me Herd In This Sweet Nothing Before. Oh, Insipid, Mindless Cretin, Am I?
Pontificating Nonsense. Courting Discontent. Beguiling Blowhard. Continue reading “When Its Not Good …”
If John Lennon had added another lyrical verse …
About doing The Hokey Pokey and getting his Hanky Panky on? Continue reading “Hanky Panky, Hokey Pokey?”
When I Was 17 Years-Old … For A Pretty Girl I’d Dated Briefly In High School …
Which should’ve been a clue to The Universe that I was a Different Cat, Dancing To My Own Beat and Some Girls Just Don’t Like Quiche. Continue reading “Confessions Of A Lapsed Metrosexual (1.0)”
Kind Of Guy …
Unless, There’s A Good Enough Reason To Hang Out There Continue reading “Normally I’m Not …”
Because Yesterday – Whatever The Hell That Mess Of A Day Was – Was An Emotional Abscess I Wanted To Crank, Yank And Spank To Smithereens … Continue reading “Let’s Have A Better Friday”
In My Neighborhood …
As I Was Pulling Away From A Stop Sign. Continue reading “Busted”
Let It Hurt … If It Hurts …
How [ləv] Works. Continue reading “Wednesday Love”
As I Laid Down …
Went Out In A Flash To A Dreamless Night.
I Was Gone. Left You Alone. Without A Word To Say
Image by Susan Cipriano from Pixabay
Because I Didn’t Fit In.
But, I belonged here. On the other side. Convincing myself was another thing. Continue reading “You Can’t Get There From Here (Part 2)”
I arrived twenty-two minutes early, parked Blue, and sat listening to my daily Spotify-curated eclectic mix – Classic Rock Anthems courtesy of Seger, Springsteen and the Rolling Stones … drizzled with bubble-gummy ABBA, Boney M and yeah, the Brothers Gibb stuttering Ja-Ja-Ja-Jive Talkin’. The Gap Band got the funk all the way down with Party Train ending the set. I needed something to lift the malaise draping over me. Music, for once, didn’t get it done. Continue reading “Preamble To The Way Back Home (Part 1)”
Like I Promised I Would …
Because I’m Able. Willing. Not Afraid. Continue reading “My Blessed Day”
Four Years All The Same …
Christmas Eve Continue reading “Got Christmas?”
Don’t Fret – I’ve Got Everything I Need (But The Girl … What?) – And, Try This Simple Hack For Humanity: Continue reading “If You’re Stuck For A Last Minute Gift Idea”
Prayed In Bed …
I Seem To Possess The Signs …
This Question Came To Surface Recently When I Asked Myself: Continue reading “Am I An Empath?”
Pinged Your Heart.
“Where’ve You Been?”
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Like Nostradamus In The Way Back …
Talking About Today. The 13th. Drop Superstition à la Stevie & Stevie Continue reading “Cool Friday”
Virtual. Digital. Real. As Real Gets.
Writers, Bloggers, Yodi. Dubya Pea Acquaintances. Continue reading “We’re Friends”
To Identify … As A Man … Strong. Masculine. Good.
“Call Me A Crazy, Loco, Pazzo Bastard: I Ain’t Afraid No Esmaculation Proclamation!”
I Know Its Risky, But Damn It Just Feels Right. Unoriginal, Sure. But, Hey, Didn’t Adam Do It Back In The Day?
… It’s What I Keep Telling God.
The United Nations Food and Agriculture Organization estimates:
“About 815 Million People of the 7.6 Billion People in the world – 10.7% – were suffering from Chronic Undernourishment in 2016.”