Showing posts with label satire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label satire. Show all posts

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Baby Brother: Classical Guitar

My baby brother is a classical guitarist.

He has been playing since he was ... shoot, what ... five years old? 
Six? Four?

It's how he made
"a little drinking money"
as a pub hopper and street bum
in Europe.


^^^ LOL ... ducking for cover ... HEY PICS DON'T LIE ... ouch! ^^^


Mercy, mercy!
I better stop before I REALLY get in trouble.

Just kidding, y'all ... seriously.

He is a world-class bartender
who provides outstanding entertainment
for his patrons ...
and that is how he made/makes
his money.




Ta-Da!

Standing on a bar to receive his standing ovation, he is ... love the look
on his face.


Kiss me goodbye now
for someday, soon, shall find me, somewhere, with
a white chalk-line around my body.

ANYWAY ... what was I talking about ... ?

Oh, yeah, classical guitar and my little brother.

I need to get a my own camera ... one that digitally records
so I can post some of his music.

Until then, here are a few songs that he absolutely rips apart,
 and puts back together.

Flawlessly.

Please take a moment out of your hectic day to listen.

I can shut my eyes, and hear him ... I listened to these a lot when he was gone.

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^^^ If this don't get your heart pumping, I don't know what will ... dang. ^^^


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Oh, and one more thing,
my, oops, OUR dad taught him.

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I adore their "blues" jam sessions.

Here's some pool shootin' music right here, darlin ... mhmm.

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They can kick Jimi Hendrix all over the place, too ...
but, goodness, this sounds lame
compared to what I am used to hearing.

Wow.
Can't believe I just said that.

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Um, nevermind.

Yes, I can.

I stick my feet in my mouth all the time.

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Monday, October 18, 2010

Speaking of Fire ....



Supposedly, my lost Celtic name is Aithnie.

Aithnie means 'little fire'
and is, also supposedly, an apt description
of my personality.

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Here is what it said:

You are a softly glowing ember,
still and silent
until someone (or something)
kindles your inner flame.

It is then your heat rises into fiery passion
or perhaps blazing fury.

 The fire is the fire ...and you are the channel
that determines how it will manifest.

All whose lives you touch
are attracted to your heat and light
and know that given the right fuel
you will erupt without warning
and engulf them in either pain or ecstasy.

Love and life burn within you ...
and a partner who risks the inferno
may reap the rewards of two hearts and souls
igniting as one.

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I don't put much stock in these silly things, at all,
but the description of "me" is interesting ...
coupled with the next supposed fact that,
as a Sag, I am a "fire sign" ...
and, well, knowing me the way I know me ...

Yes, it was fun and interesting ...
but that's about all.

THE END ... this post is up in smoke :)

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Warm and Hearty TEXAS Welcome ... and a surprise!

So, as I am sure you've heard, we had a special visitor yesterday.

I don't have much of a comment about that,
but would love to leave with you
a few snapshots
from beautiful Austin, Texas.


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Yesterday was special for another reason, too.

My oldest miracle, and her precious boyfriend, celebrated
their two-year dating anniversary.

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And THIS is what I got!

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Monday, July 19, 2010

Hello. My name is Brooke, and I am a …

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Hello.  My name is Brooke, and I am a narcissist.

I am Self-assertive, Self-aware, and Self-confident.

I fight Self-righteousness often.  I can be Self-depreciating … when I deem it an honest assessment of my Self, or when it serves to show my sense of humor ... but most of the time I peddle Self-sufficiency, and practice Self-esteem, and praise Self-promotion, and pursue Self-protection all while striving toward Self-correction and Self-discipline.

Yes, I like my Self … no, actually, I love my Self.

I even love my family and friends, and our lives. I enjoy sharing “that love” with others.  So I blog, and I participate in online forums, on a regular basis.

I am thankful for the online opportunities, and for the public platforms, to give of my Self in this way. It makes me smile when others acknowledge me, and when others reciprocate the offer of friendship and laughter that I generously extend.

I received an anonymous comment last week that really prompted me to pause for Self-examination.

The anonymous comment confused me, I must admit, and hurt me. I fought the strong urge to be angry. I also fought the strong urge to deny publishing it.

I chose to embrace the persistent urge, instead, to look more closely at my Self.

And what I found during this initial Self-examination was … wow, this anonymous person is right:  I must really be narcissistic.

(Just look at all the “I-I-I” and the “my-my-my” and the "Self-Self-Self" in this blog already!)

And to make matters worse, or to confirm the anonymous accusation, or to solidify the initial Self-assessment ... my favorite flower has long been the narcissus … since childhood, through the innocent Self-preference of a daffodil, my own Self-consciousness has known of my true nature. 

This anonymous, yet objective, revelation bothered me. It didn’t sit well with my internal, spiritual compass. It made me feel alarmed and ashamed, and wretched. It made me question what and why … what my real motives were for blogging, and why I have recently chosen to try my hand at it.

This anonymous, yet objective, revelation spurred a need for Self-reflection, and a need for some Self-controlled investigation, into the darkest recesses of my repentant soul.

Have I been in ignorant Self-denial of my toxic personality disorder this whole time? THAT is what I was determined to find out.

I became very Self-absorbed, and silent, this past week while researching my anonymous, yet objective, diagnosis. 

Did you miss me?

But, I digress … oops, I take that back … my Self-indulgent, and Self-Seeking, SELF digresses.

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What I found while searching my Self more thoroughly is … is that this anonymous person was still right.

I can be Self-centered, and Selfish, at times … for I am human, and a fallible creature ... and, so, I really am narcissistic prone.

But I also found out that I am what psychologists, and psycho-analyzers, call a “healthy narcissist.”

I called my counselor friend, Frances ... I was really starting to worry about this ... but, we talked a long while, and I showed her all of the selfish traits I had discovered about my Self that pointed to the Unhealthy (immature/malignant) Narcissism ... but, whew, thank goodness Frances helped me to understand the truth.

I learned that everyone has some Narcissistic traits, or we wouldn’t be human, and it is normal to have certain amounts of Narcissism. It is called human nature, and it is a basic condition that we are all born with.

It is also, I learned, a necessary and healthy characteristic when held in check.

I am a Healthy (benign/mature) Narcissist, first and foremost, because if I wasn't ... you know, if I was the malignant kind instead ... I would not have been hurt by the slight.  I wouldn't have been alarmed or concerned, and I wouldn't have doubted my Self, and worried.  I wouldn't have prayed for God to search my heart.  That, alone, shows I have a healthy sense of Self.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I am creative and flexible and romantic. Although I have fanciful aspirations I am, for the most part, realistic about my abilities, limitations, skills, and temperament … but I am also, alas, a risk-taker. Can’t deny that.  I am not afraid to aim for success and to seek out my dreams … and I am a lifelong learner. I am willing to pursue all appropriate avenues (including blogs, connections, contacts, friends, mentors, online forums, websites, you-name-it) that are available for me to achieve my personal goals.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I sometimes use embellishments and exaggerations in my writings to try to increase the entertainment aspects of it ... I will intentionally strive to make my words more interesting and pleasurable, and I sometimes say arrogant/haughty things for shock-value. People who know me can see through the grandiosity, and know it is used as a writing style/tool ... actually, you don't have to know me to see that. 

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I like to blog, and I don't mind putting my Self out there. Not everyone is cut out to be a blogger. It takes a special personality. And, like I said, it makes me smile when others acknowledge me, and my efforts, or I wouldn't bother to do it at all. None of us would. But I do not NEED the acknowledgements, and I do not REQUIRE admiration, for Self-fullfillment.  My Self-worth does not depend upon it. That is the difference. I write because I love it, and I love to share “that love” with others. And this motivation is benign, and healthy.

My fellow narcissistic bloggers can relax now.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I have learned from past mistakes, and I take care to honor appropriate boundaries, preserve my pre-determined degree of privacy, refuse to cross certain lines, set limits for my own Self-respect, and I strive to use appropriate adult behaviors and communications … unless I am, ahem, writing satirical-laced pieces.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I am determined. I am willing to pick myself up and start over, again and again, after I fail. Which is very often. But I try not to project my failures, faults, flaws, insecurities, mistakes, shortcomings, sins, weaknesses … my ugly WHATEVERS … upon others. I do not think I am immune to the consequences of my negative attitudes and behaviors, and I take responsibility for my actions, and I do not seek excuses or scapegoats to try to make me feel better about my Self.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I know there is a balance between giving and taking. I strive to make sure I am not manipulative, and I fight the natural tendency when I feel it rising. I have just the right amount of Self-centeredness to get some of my own needs met without forsaking the needs of others.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I have unparalleled Self-esteem … knowing that I have a God-Given right to Life, Liberty, and the pursuit of Happiness; and comfort; and success … and this unparalleled Self-esteem fuels my ambition and purpose, tempers my natural tendency toward exhibitionism, and whets my continuous desire to reach out to others.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I have Self-love … which is an important prerequisite for the experience and expression of real, agape love … and this is a balanced love of my Self, coupled with a stable sense of my own Self-worth, that graciously gives me the ability to empathize and, indeed, to fully love others. And, because of this, I have the ability to have open, loving, reciprocal relationships online, AND, in real life.

I am a Healthy Narcissist because I am not predatory … nor do I harass and stalk people. I am not envious, paranoid, spiteful, vicious or vindictive. I do not seek to confuse, destroy, embarrass, hurt, punish, or torment the source of my (real or imagined) frustration, inadequacy, jealousy and/or pain.

And, finally, I am a Healthy Narcissist because I am not a coward.  I put my name on everything I write ... every thing .... but I would especially want my beloved name assigned to, and associated with, a slap-down. 

Hello. My name is Brooke.  And I am a narcissist.  And, yes, Frances approves of this brilliant message. 

Now about that "bitch" part............do we REALLY want to go there?

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Thursday, July 8, 2010

My Little Sister and Facebook :)

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If any of y'all tell her I have done this ... I'll deny it until the day I die. 

(Which will be very soon if she finds out.)

So don't do it. 

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Okay.

So this is a little diddy about my little sister ...
and Facebook.
 
She's been on Facebook for well over a year.
 
Here is her profile picture.

This is the same profile picture
she's had since she signed up ...
like I said, over a year ago.

Adorable.

She is more shy than my mother and me
(put together!)
when it comes to having her photo taken.

So this profile pic is precious.

Take a good look at it, and smile ... it's okay.

See that happy grin on her face?
She was so excited to take her picture for Facebook.

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So, anyway, her darling husband posts this (next) photo of her
on his own Facebook page ... captioned "My Beautiful Bride."

And she IS beautiful ... we love to see new photos of her
since it is so rare!

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And here, below, are the responses
to that recent photo posting of his.

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At this point, I should note
that I have ALWAYS
called my little sister "Shithead" ...
and have for over 20 years.

It is known, and is meant, to be extended
in the most loving of loving ways.
Anyone who knows us, knows this fact.

But, as you could see, my sister has clients
that she is concerned about.

(sigh)

We must leave a good impression ... oops, my bad ...
but I think I handled it rather well
(with that sense of humor of mine, you know)
despite the minor bristling.

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Ha. Ha. Ha.
Funny.

"You really must know my special sister
(Brooke)
to appreciate her unique vocabulary
and sense of humor :)"

 BLEH.

Yes, yes, you MUST know me ... for I AM special.

Mhm. 
Yeppers.
You KNOW it.

(By the way, that really was a great suggestion Dee made ...
that snapshot would make a great profile pic.)

Keep reading.

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She called ME weird?
And laughed out loud at me?

(sigh)

At least she covered her hiney by
telling me she loved me ...
in ALL CAPS.

(sigh)

Oh yeah ... the clients might be reading ...
the whole "good impressions" thing.
Gotcha.

(sigh)

Wait.
What's this about profile pictures?

Oh, Brandi ... no.
REALLY?!?

(gasp)

How's THAT for impressions?
Oh, wait, it gets better ... beyond impressive, even.

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Go ahead. 
Read it again.
The WHOLE thing. 
You know you need/want to. 
It's okay.
I understand.

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 ((((( 'Nuff Said!!! ))))) 

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Monday, May 31, 2010

I Am Elizabeth Bennet :)

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I am Elizabeth Bennet!



You are Elizabeth Bennet of Pride & Prejudice!
You are intelligent, witty, and tremendously attractive.
You have a good head on your shoulders, and oftentimes find yourself
the lone beacon of reason in a sea of ridiculousness.
You take great pleasure in many things.
You are proficient in nearly all of them, though you will never
own it ... lest you seem too perfect.
You have a tendency toward prejudgement
that serves you very ill indeed.

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Sunday, April 11, 2010

You Picked a Fine Time to Lead Us, Barack ...


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Wednesday, February 10, 2010

The Whole World Knows Our Plans

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Our president has made his best effort to unify a very much divided America, and has attempted to please everyone ... and by doing so he (to me) made it clear he is well versed in pluralistic doctrine.  Yes, he is the consummate politician.

Bless his heart.  

And, to please his people, our president has proposed we call it quits come July 2011 or so ... you know, so we can get back to the good 'ol days, and quit wasting precious lives and precious money and precious resources on a war that is a waste of our precious time. 

Our well-trained and disciplined military will do what their Commander-in-Chief orders ... for that responsibility is part of their sworn duty. 

But they have also been taught ... when it comes to war ... you fight to win, and you do not go to war with the intention of a kissy-kissy political forfeit.  

A nation goes to battle to win. 

Anything less than complete and total victory is a national disgrace. 

Or should be. 

But still, it is surmised, Afghanistan will be brought to a successful conclusion.  Our president promises.  Brute, strategic victory is not necessary.  

I don't think there was mention of the other enemy, Iran, but that is neither here nor there.  We need to focus on America, the land of the free.  And the majority of America wants out right now.   

Americans, in general, live with an instant-gratification mentality of "right now" in dang near everything ... you know, get'r done!

Woo-Hoo!  Yee-Haw! 

What many don't realize is the Islamic world lives with the mindset that time cannot be rushed, and will eventually serve its purpose(especially with clear objectives and rewards in mind.)   For them, time is just an element of life that works for you, not against you. 

You know the saying:  Americans have watches, but we have time. 

(?)

I think we can expect very little resistance from Al Qaeda ... or the Taliban or whatever they're terrorizingly called ... over the next couple of years.  

And I think they will lay low, and position and prepare ... watching and waiting for the right time ... and they may even covertly encourage the inept and listless Afghans to cooperate with the American forces to make us believe we have secured peace and self-suffiency over there. 

And then America will get to leave with the warm and fuzzy feeling 'our great mission' has finally been accomplished. 

((( High Fives and Hugs All Around )))


“For when they shall say, peace and safety; then sudden destruction cometh upon them, as travail upon a woman with child, and they shall not escape.”

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