Jetée

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by the by, I'm not sure what's become of it anyway, I just decided not to "glaze" over it, but I still kept it mostly quiet, as only about a half-dozen of you even read this thread / blog/ historical endeavor daily. I don't know what's happening much more than you do, save I just read "one quote" that sounded very much like another person wants to compete with me / "bury" my ideas.

it's actually quite funny (if you are me): I was actually chuckling about the coincidence of it.
Thanks to your post, BadNick, about some olden calendars once starting their new years in September, I decided this was the tide of the season for me to shift slightly. So, what with the new avatar / signature adoption, we have become halfway there.

So, this little one-sided spat (I haven't really acknowledged it all, or even mentioned that I know what's "on the down low", to the person who first mentioned it, save for a little aside here) is factual in just two dimensions, but they have not coalesced as of yet (for as much as I know, which again, is very little.)

The point might be slipping away here, so I'll condense my thoughts and "zoom" right for it: while this said person now wishes to, in essence, "compete" with me, after for so long, sniping at me anonymously, and for the most part, being on "silent mode", their best option seems to be to fight fire against me, whatever I am. "Post more!" They cry. "Silence that one guy who has now invaded our space. That might teach him, but we don't need to approach him about it, because that's just illogical."

Like when I lost my weekend match, after I took the crown last winter (I'm talking sports now) when my arch-rival from that matchup re-confronted me, (and afterwards, walloped my behind in the endgame) he, too cried, "REVENGE!!! / Vendetta!".

So, it's funny / coincidental, also not to mention a wholly contradictory method, (but I just mentioned it, didn't I?) as how they choose to confront my so-called "spamming" and/or "nonsense" is by rallying for others to aid in posting more, a la "spamming" just for the sake of shutting me up / down /sideways / frontways / and waterways.


It's really a wonder at how my mind just switches on like this; I can honeslty tell you when I'm doing work, or reading, or watching my nightly hour of TeeVee, or eating, I can tell, without a doubt, there is not a single thoughtform to be found inside these gray walls.

All I wanted to state, verily in metaphorical terms, is that I thought this whole "little thing" was amusing because it was sort of reality-based play on my new avatar, the (Aesop's) Fable recounting the tale of The Tortoise and the Hare.

For the first time, though, I'm not in the role of the one with the ears.

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As human beings, our greatness lies not so much in being able to remake the world (that is the myth of the Atomic Age) as in being able to remake ourselves.

—Mohandas K. Gandhi