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The Sparkle of an Angelic Soul

You will have lived a Blessed life if you are fortunate enough to have known at least one true friend’s love.

I have been overly Blessed.

In my lifetimes of learning, chaos, peace, violence, love, hurt, guns and rock & roll I acquired a few such souls.

True friendship. Never a doubt.

Each one taught me love and worth.

Each one SAVED my life at some point.

When my dear Irish Queen, Sheena Eve, ascended I lost faith in the Biblical version of your god.

There lay no logic in her forced ascension.

She was needed here still. Not for only my own selfishness, but for her clients of her professional and devoted career.

I have attended over thirty funerals of friends, Brothers and family.

So many that I now no longer attend funerals.

I am not even going to my own funeral. I donated my physical being to science.

Sheena’s ascension affected me like none other.

Perhaps it is due to the loving care she and my dear friend Victoria Chapman showered me with as they stayed with me 24/7 as I cold turkey went off the doctor prescribed Oxycontin and Fentanyl.

VICTORIA, SHEENA EVE, LEO THE BLUNDER DOG

I would be dead if not for Victoria’s “BodyTalk” treatments and Sheena’s outright truthful Irish wisdoms.

I’m crying now. I will always have tears for her.

My Favorite Photo – Her Sparkle Flows

I am puzzled as to why Sheena Eve’s ascension has bothered me like no other.

More than even my Mother’s murder.

In all honesty, I am crying my heart out as I write. The tears puddling over my heart to quell the hurt.

I cannot speak her name, reflect on a memory or set my eyes upon her picture without shedding tears.

And I understand but do not understand why so many tears.

Her Beauty Has Many Faces

I do know I miss her.

Dearly.

Having my LightHouse ‘gift’ is a Blessing and a curse.

It is entertaining to see dead people in a movie.

It is an acquired skill to see, feel and speak to those who have been Blessed with their final eighth ascension to the Eternal Space/Time Continuum.

I am fortunate to still have Sheena Eve in my daily life.

A Blessing I only wish I could share with her family and our friends.

Sparkle on my friend, sparkle on

My cheeks are aching from holding back these tears, so I will close this now and bawl my heart out.

They will be tears of joy for having shared friendship with you, Sheena Eve.

My heart is full of your Light and protection as you “Walk With Dann”. on this my final “Walk”.

And I welcome the day we sit at the round with love and raise our tankards high and give an Irish cheer.

Till then, yes, I will cry.

Bless be we who shared friendship with you

“Is it any surprise that as I press “publish” Pink Floyd’s “How I Wish You Were Here” starts playing???? Thank you Sheena Eve, thank you.”

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DIFFERENCE BETWEEN SEXUAL PREFERENCES AND MOST MAMMALS ARE BORN ONE OF “TWO” SEXES

So, once again I have irked a FaceBook troll by sharing this meme …

 

 

Now, I may be totally wrong, but to me this ‘meme’ simply states that humans are born with either of the two known sexual organs and/or urinary appendages.

Soooooooo, a very reclusive once friend of mine comments this ….

 

“Phoebe Alicia Gonsalves
Phoebe Alicia Gonsalves What a sad and ordinary life you live… ignorance unbounded. But it’s ok, I still love you and yo ain’t shit right now self ūüėô”

 

Here’s the screen shot…..

 

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Which led to me answering this ….

 

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Here I wrote it out to make it easier to read……

 

“I’ve been on this planet almost 61 years. Never met anyone who didn’t have either a penis or a vagina. Sexual preferences have nothing to do with what sex organ you were born with. In almost all species there is male and female. If I wore a dress I would still have to shake my fracking dick after I pissed. Real life isn’t a fracking FaceBook ideology. I don’t care if “I ain’t shit right now ” – NO MATTER WHAT AT THE END OF THE DAY YOU ARE EITHER MALE OR FEMALE, UNLESS AGENT ORANGE MADE YOU BORN WITH BOTH. IT’S A CHOICE TO PREFER THE SAME SEX. Can a man and a woman have a homosexual relationship? No! It takes either two men or two women. So therefore, there has to be two sexes. Not seven or eight. I’ve been called a “shit” often
I just shake my penis and say “Oh well”. Then I wipe my MALE ass with Cottonelle and go about my day.”

 

Well, I stepped into that cesspool of Facebook illogical ideology and she answered ….

 

“This entire rant^ point proved. Sexual preference and gender identity are separate, but there’s no arguing with over 60 and bored. A facebook ideology? You spam your wall with more trash than a tumblr feminist lol it’s all good though, I’m sure you got all your ducks in a row by now with all that real world wisdom you have ”

 

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Soooooo, I put my other foot into the dung heap and fell further into her trap ….

 

“At least I don’t spam my OWN wall with bigoted “white privilege” rants or dark macabre shit. I can’t spam my OWN wall. The point the person who made the meme was making is that from a scientific or even medical point of view we are born one of TWO physical sexes. NOT EVERYTHING IS BASED ON BEING A PRIDE SUPPORTER. NOT EVERYTHING IS BASED ON GENDER OR SEXUAL PREFERENCES. SO, judge me all you fucking want,because if you are so “modern thinking” then you would realize that a penis is on a male, a vagina is on a female. My post -which was shared from another’s wall simply states that boys have penis, girls have vaginas. All the insults in the world won’t change that. Did I insult you? So, sit naked in your bedroom full of weird sex devices pretending to be living a heterosexual life and if in the next few years you ever go outside – look around. There’s only two sexes of mankind – but mankind has many versions of “sexual preference”.

Oh, and insult me all you like. My life is normal and I can even leave my house without being a stuck up judgmental anti-white recluse”

 

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Then I added …

 

“Here’s a little blog of mine – sort of off topic but the gist of my message is the same”

 

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Now, I realize I am not a medical doctor nor a biologist, but I have had a penis all my life.

We are actually quite attached to one another.

We get along very well.

I do have times where I speak before thinking. It is one of the fallacies of being a human. Once I realize I am wrong I will readily try to rectify my wrongs.

This is an atypical example of people partially reading something and forming an unjust opinion. It also shows the evils of social media.

I could care less what or who anyone prefers to have sexual relations with.

With exception of pedophiles and bestiality. That  would definitely make me hurt you.

Seriously hurt you.

Facts are facts – you have a Johnson – you are a man.

You have a Gina – you are a woman.

Be awful hard for two gay men to maintain a relationship if one has a vagina.

Be equally as hard for two lesbians if one had a penis.

I haven’t a clue about all these other¬† imaginary sexes.

I didn’t know they existed until we got a weirdo for a Prime Minister.

But, I am positive even your average LGBTQRSTUVWXY person understands that the Creators gave us only two sexes. 

I am also positive that a gay man has no use for a vagina, nor would a lesbian care to have a partner with a penis.

THIS ALSO STRENGTHENS MY BELIEF THAT THE INTERNET HAS EXCEEDED SOCIETY’S ABILITY TO USE IT WISELY.

SOCIAL MEDIA IS A SAWED-OFF SHOTGUN IN THE HANDS OF AN IDIOT.

MANY OF US USE IT FOR AN OUTLET TO MARKET OUR WORDS AND PRODUCTS.

FACEBOOK IS AS USELESS AS A BOOK ON ASSES. ARMCHAIR POLITICIANS AND ADOLESCENT ADULTS TELLING THE WORLD HOW SORRY THEIR LIVES ARE OR ADDING TO THE CONFUSION OF ALREADY CONFUSED AND OVER STIMULATED YOUTH.

Same as cell phone games. They have become cellular “crack“. I know many people who spend their whole lives “playing their game“. Spending their food and living money on gems and upgrades. Only to cry later at how poor they are.

The game creators attach hypnotic music and have made it so as soon as you “upgrade“, spending ridiculous amounts of money, you will immediately need yet another “upgrade”.

And the idiots fall for it.

Because of watching these friends I have deleted my games, never to play them again.

Well, folks, hopefully I haven’t peeved you all off.

I have to go check my crotch to see if perhaps I am wrong about what sex I am.

But, I shall be back soon to annoy or entertain you once again.

Until then, I remain, Dann – just as I am. Penis intact.

Namaste’

 

(P.S. – I will soon be deactivating my FaceBook accounts as I believe FaceBook has reached it’s peak and is now as useless as a winged bull. It is just a haven for teenage harlots,drug addicts, drug dealers and shut in bingo Mom’s.)

 

SHOW THIS YOUNG LADY FRIENDLINESS DOES EXIST

This made me cry.

Let’s show this young lady that people do care about the emotions of others.¬†

The world is a dark place for people with what we have selfishly labelled as “Special Needs”.¬†

Everyone “needs“, we are just so self-centred we neglect to see the needs of others.

In this time where everything is debated, movies and TV shows promote sex and violence and all we ever hear about is turmoil, wars and paranoia we have forgotten to “¬†Stop and smell the roses.”

Here, is a bright flower surrounded by dandelions and weeds. 

Show some love people!!!!

Peace, Love and Light is becoming a rarity.

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THE FRIENDSHIP BOND

Friendship,  a wonderful thing to share.

26 days I shall turn 60.

Sixty years of various “friendship” encounters. 

Some great, some fake, (well, many ‘fake’), some loving and a few ‘treasured’

Fake friends are part of daily social rituals.  

They teach us the nature of beasts.  The moral and immoral attitudes of everyday people. 

The ‘pleasant‘ friendship with the proprietor of the local neighborhood corner store is an excellent example of one type of friend.

The ‘loving’ friendship is pleasant, but painful. 

Few of us ‘live happier ever after’ with our first loves. The ‘childhood’ sweetheart. 

Many my age were robbed of obtaining ‘lifelong’ friends.

This due to the changing  of times during the fifties and, definitely,  the sixties.  

A time of Nomadic exploration that often led to resettlement far from native homes.

I have a mere handful of friends from my youth. 

Separated by over forty years of absence from my hometown of Saint John, New Brunswick. 

Now, but acquantices via social media sites. The world with no borders.

FN 60 – Freaking Near 60

I would estimate I have at least two hundred, likely more, ‘acquaintances‘ in my present neighborhood.  

This due to my very social demeanor and willingness to speak and share conversation with people.  

Out of that large group, I have the Blessing of knowing and labelling five as my ‘close’ and ‘dear‘ friends.

The person or persons you know you can discuss ANY topic with. 

Hold these people dearly and true to your heart. They are a gift straight from your own personal  Jesus

My ex-wife Blessed me with three sons. 

The eldest being 37, the second is 26 and the baby is now 14.

The two older boys suffered by our constantly moving around the city. They were unfortunately bounced from school to various schools. 

Robbing them of forming lifelong bonds with their schoolmates. 

Our youngest has attended the same school from kindergarten to his graduation from grade eight at last year’s end.  

Forming lifelong bonds with many of his peers.

This past week he began his journey into high school, accompanied by many of the above mentioned mates.

Blessed with taking life strides accompanied by his peers.

My oldest lay victim to having teenage parents who were ‘winging it’ through parenting via trial and errors. 

Many relocations with many chaotic times.

Our twenty six year old had it the most difficult.  

Plagued with a school system that could not nor would not deal with his 142 IQ at the age of six.

A life of Hell and mismanagement.  

Numerous psychological evaluations. 

More school programs and institutions then I care to count.

Leaving him scarred and barren of childhood friends. No long term bonds at all.

The youngest son will definitely succeed in life. 

He knows ‘stability’ and ‘structure’. The pillars of a proper stance in today’s society.

Blessed knowing that many decades from now he shall still call the same faces “friend“.

A statement that says so much.

I leave you now, till next time you come “WALK WITH DANN”.

UNTIL THEN, I REMAIN, DANN – JUST AS I AM. 


ALL YOU “HOMIES” CAN GO TO HELL.

There was a time when I believed life was fair.

There was a time when I believed friends care.

My life was never ‘fair’. As previous blogs show, I was not to really be ‘here’.

A year ago my house was full, friends would come and friends would go. 

Of friends who needed a place to smoke and drink. 

And spit their falsehoods in my sink.

Of friends who told me they would be there, if ever my life fell into despair.

And now my life is a total wreck and all but a few do not give a heck.

The handful who have stood by my side have a love they do not hide.

The others who claimed friendship to me were as phony as life could be. 

And if forever they were to need me again, I would say, “Good luck my ‘friend'”.

For once you have used a friend so true you cannot expect his friendship be loyal to you.

I  could list their names for all to view, but the list could include YOU

Of my Loves, I have but two, my Queens, my Maria and Terry makes two.

For there is no thing I would not do for their friendship that burns so true. 

And when my heart begins to break, their love is what my life finds great. 

When next I have my own place,  at my door will be not YOUR face.

You like to believe I was a fool, when in reality it was you being the ‘tool’.

I do not have a Mercedes Benz. Bought from selling heroin to friends.

I do not have necklaces of gold. Bought from stealing souls so bold.

I will probably fall victim once again to false people who will call me friend.

For I was raised to believe in you, even if you thought me a fool.

I left my home at age of twelve, to learn of this world in which I dwell.

I learned young that people think, “What from this man can I sneak?”

But listen when my age does speak, “What you have sown you shall wreak”.

For sixty years I “Walked With Dann”, always knowing he was a ‘man’.

That previous sentence reminds me well,

ALL YOU “HOMIES” CAN GO TO HELL.

For on false friends I shall not dwell. 

For if I do my heart will never be well.

Good bye false friends, I bid you well, for next I see you I know will be in Hell. 

And to those whose friendships I lovingly speak, I love you more than words can speak…..