The following blog contains words, ideas, themes, social commentary, images, that certain individuals may find (and have found) boring, rude, frank, silly, surreal, subversive, serious, high minded, of an adult nature, or otherwise objectionable in some non-specified manner or other.
Much as I would like to take credit for some of the more far fetched accusations I have heard directed against me the most I can say to that is it's all a bit odd. The extreme (mis-)readings of what is essentially self-mockery and meandering reverie on no particular point on my part most of the time.
I welcome lively discussion and differing opinions, but place them with at least some awareness that you may have been deliberately or inadvertently confused, and could thereby be exposed for any underlying insecurities, ignorance, prejudice, intolerance, or mere cattiness. The last term being equally applicable to both s-xes*, and just one of many examples of the wild political imbalance in the English language.
While the events described are based on the real life of E_Moldavite, the order in which they happened, and names of individuals and places may have been changed to protect the innocent. Or rather, the guilty. If someone I talk about here sounds like you or someone you know you could be right. Unless I am talking about you then you're wrong, of course.
Oh, you may also be rudely shocked to find that I am actually rather nice, though probably not in the way you may have expected or wanted. You are again reminded to guard against your own health in this respect.
Before venturing beyond the confines of this nice calming geen and white instruction box, it is strongly suggested that parental guidance and/or a physician’s advice be sought for the chronologically or mentally underaged, and the delicate of consti-tution.
Many blessings,
Moldavite
September 2006
*The word having to be idiotically truncated as it’s one of those blacklisted on the automatic censor. What fun. On the rare occasion that I’m using the word in the wholly innocent sense of “gender” and not remotely referring to any s-xual (argh) act. Another sign that we’re slipping further down the hole of domination by machines. Bollocks! ... Hey, I can say bollocks. I'll say it again. Bollocks.
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