Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Anthony Atala

This Wake Forest researcher can use your DNA and create your OWN (specific) body parts for you.
My kind of guy, maybe I should apply working for him...because, I can do this type of work with him.

http://www.ted.com/talks/anthony_atala_growing_organs_engineering_tissue?language=en

faster

So....
What I really truly always want...
Is get what I can't have, never had...nor, never will.
But, what I know...who are we kidding...what WE ALL know...
(And We kNOw a lot...or so we think we do)
We "say" that we (you, me and everyone else) know
"EveryThing"
how many times have you dealt with someone who knows everything?
(At Least once a day and twice on Sunday)

So...smarty
You think that you know everything?
Are you polished and distinguished too?
(I'm not here to gloat) (I'm not here to be an 'I Told You So')
Nor will I throw egg on your face.
(You probably hate eggs) (and Yes, you deserve it)
But...tell me smarty,
You
Who
k
n
o
w
s
everything
Something simple, something true...
Prove to me with a Simple True statement that your truths hold the air that your thoughts failed you on.

This, here...is your time to speak and make your peace.
I'm No Michaelangelo...I am not painting any divine interventions here.
I just expect a certain standard from you
(And everyone else)
Expectations are the gold standard for the foundation of disappointment
The crown jewel of our kind.
(So few people warrant the justification for our time here)
I'm not here to judge anyone (especially you), I just merely observe everything that we all are responsible for....
like a
w i t n e s s
i see
This, that and everything on this side and that side.

Remember your words.  Your truthful words?  Where Are You Now?  As in today?
(And you believed your words)
As if they were stronger than gospel.
LIAR!

Remember how you told me nothing is Faster than Light?
But...There is.
Darkness.
There's darkness always waiting there first, well before light gets there.
Luckily, I embrace both.
Light gives me direction...gives me vision...gives me the energy.
Dark cools me...soothes me...embraces me before dawn, and just after dusk.

You lied to me about your light.
Let my darkness defy my bitterness...
Allow your warmth to flow freely through my vastness...
Challenge my ways, challenge my dark.
Glow...
And grow onto our next life's event horizon.


P.S
Happy New Year to All New Beginings

Tuesday, December 30, 2014

A Thousand Lives, A Thousand Lessons

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=bSK_LHXp1Zk

So many Times, 
So many crimes...
Tears
Insight
Contemplation
Corrosion
Temptation 
Redemption
Closure

Live today as if there will be no tomorrow
And I guaranttee you the best day of your life...
this life
Grant me a wish,
Just one wish...
And my wish would be to relive my day, my life
Tomorrow


"Everyone wants to go to heaven but noone wants to die. I can't fear death no longer ive died a thousand times."

I am A Tiger

I am a Tiger, true and through.
With my soft lush fur guarding my ferocious soul.
My paws, large and strong...will menace my prey or comfort my young.
Untamed, I am quick to pounce...for food or sport.
I am just as playful as I am dangerous.

Accept me or ignore, those are your only viable options...
But never cross me, otherwise I will hunt you...and I will find you.

I am a Tiger, but I won't bother to roar...
I'll just sneak up on you
and either
Play or duel my way
And Yes, I will have my way
I always have...always will...
I always do!

It's the naive ones,
Who get caught in my Charmbeauty and glamour...
Drawn like a Crystal,
They approach me in through the wild...
Who often find the tragic radiance in the glory of the untamed...

http://www.astrology.com/chinese-love-compatibility-dog-tiger/2-d-chmt-dog_tiger

Monday, December 29, 2014

My Third Truth from my First Wife

What about holding onto or strengthening friendships that already exist?
Friends are the glue that keep our hearts from crumbling.
Friends are that spark that charge our lives and change our ways.

Today, I feel cursed and perplexed.  I feel, I truly feel there is a devil that lurks in my shadow and preys on my mind during those quiet moments throughout my lonesome days.  Tempting me, baiting me into some sort of dying inner conflict...one in which will claim my conscience and devour my soul.
With no consequence, and no reprieve...I sit on the bitter edge of my cliff...flirting with my harmonic heaven while falling victim,
becoming seduced by the darkest of delightful Devils.
Fly or fall...
Ascend
or
Descend
Either, or
One an another
Each can happend...
Neither by chance
It's my hand, my choice...my journey, my outcome
My Assumption, My Result
In the end, it's none other than my Fault...
Free, flee or die

The devil came knocking this morning
I chose not to open my door,
For the devil that already resides inside
Would claim me whole

l
e
a
v
e

Nothing to your imagination,
Even my bones would be lost

Feel, this touch
For it may have been my most, my first and my last
e v e r
Feel a little sunshine during a hurricane?
Only during moments intended to fool and claim a victim...

My secret door is still knockng,
A pile gold if I open...
Gold, yes...my answer, my messiah...
An answer only my foolish heart could give...

Let me rest here, and let me pray...
Before the sunshine disappears...and the clouds turn into a whirlwind...
Stealing me from this...from the here and now...
w i s h
ME
What Fools fear...
Wish Me an honor,
A safe token of good faith...
And let me keep my mind, my heart and my soul
For they are already here to share...
Don't deprive my path of their light

bring to me the fortune I seek
With Honor
With Calmness
With Love
that we all seek

Saturday, December 20, 2014

Road to Positivity

2 Ways to Stay Positive When Dealing With Negative People

We all have to deal with negative people at some point in lives, we just do. Sometimes we can avoid them, other times we can’t. Sometimes these negative people stay for a little while, other times they stay long enough to make us want to jump off a bridge.

But since we know it’s a fact of life that negative people exist, what can we do deal with Negative Nancy and Pessimistic Peter?

Understand They Have Different Values

There are times when the negative people we have to deal with aren’t always negative, they just happen to be really negative in certain situations.

When I started college, I was an engineering major. I did really well in school and got accepted into a summer internship program with one of the biggest oil companies in the world. It was awesome. I performed so well in the internship program that they brought me back the following summer. After the second summer I was told I had a full time job waiting for me once I graduated.

But unfortunately, not only did I turn down that high paying job offer, I left the engineering major entirely! I realized that engineering wasn’t my passion and I began studying small business management instead.

My family wasn’t so thrilled about the idea. I was going to be the first one in my family to get a college degree, and the fact that it was going to be an engineering degree made my family ecstatic because they knew that a degree in engineering meant financial security. That’s what was important to them, a nice steady paycheck with great benefits.

So when news broke that I was changing my major, my family voiced a lot of concerns and brought a pretty negative attitude to the situation. They kept reminding me of the time that would be wasted and the big payday that would never come. It was tough to hear, and it even made me second-guess my decision.

But I had to go back and remind myself of what my values were. What was important to me? Delivering something of significance to world the world, and I felt that a degree in engineering wouldn’t allow me to really reach my potential.

I valued significance, my family valued security. We couldn’t have been further apart from each other.

Once I realized that we had such a big difference in values on the topic, it made it a lot easier for me to tune out the negative comments and energy they were sending my way.

Take Responsibility for Your Own Happiness

Negativity is contagious. It’s easy for someone else’s negative thoughts to slowly creep over and start affecting you in a negative way.

But positivity is also contagious, so when someone is giving you a lot of negative energy, you have to fight back with positive energy. You can’t allow someone else’s negativity to become yours. Just because Negative Nick doesn’t think it’s a good idea for you to go after your dreams, that doesn’t mean you have to think it’s a bad idea too.

You have to be responsible for you own happiness and positivity. If we break down the word responsibility we get “response – ability”. Responsibility is simply your ability to respond.

You don’t have the power to choose what life throws at you, or what these negative people do and say to you, but, you do have the ability to choose how you respond and that’s what’s most important.

You can choose to respond in way that lets the negativity drains your positivity and makes you feel hopeless and frustrated, or you can choose to respond in way that makes you work even harder and focus even more on the positive aspects of the situation.

The dictionary defines responsibility as “the opportunity or ability to act independently and make decisions without authorization”. That means you don’t need an ok from anyone else to act on something that you’re responsible for. So even when the negative people disagree with you, who cares?

It helps if you ask yourself,

“What can I do to reinforce my positive attitude?”
“What can I do to discredit their negative attitude and opinion?”

Your happiness depends more on your own attitude than any external factors. So don’t let the negative people of the world get you down.


As posted on The Good Vibe

Wanna Get Lucky?

Ten Techniques according to Life Hack in how you can improve your luck
http://www.lifehack.org/articles/communication/10-ways-get-lucky-life-how-luckier.html

Eight Techniques in increasing your luck
http://contests.about.com/od/2/tp/topwaystoimproveluck.htm

Lucky According to Ophra
http://www.oprah.com/relationships/How-to-Get-Lucky

From Reader's Digest
http://www.rd.com/advice/how-to-get-lucky/#.

Border

You are my savior, you are my dream
With your tough exterior,

j u x t a p o s e d

with a spicy, yet soft delicate soul

You C R U N C H my heart
With each bite
I smile with satisfaction
I revel with delight

R I N G R I N G
goes the bell

r e d
green
Mixed with a little of this and a whole lotta that
Spread with a strong touch
Yum yum yummy yum yum

God...I love you taco...
I love you so much


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Monday, December 15, 2014

Stuff to Disgust

how shall
you
make
A Handkerchief

D
    A
  N
      C
E
??????

Put a little boogie in it babee....

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Extreme Sporting Events

Two Irishmen walk into a pet shop. Right away they go to the bird section and Sean says to Paddy; "Dat''s Dem". The shopkeeper comes over and asks if he can help.
"Yeah, we''ll take four of dem dere budgies in dat cage op dere", says Mick, "Put dem in a pepper bag"
The shopkeeper does as asked and the two pay for the birds and leave. They get into Mick''s van and drive until they reach a cliff with a 500ft drop.
"Dis looks loike a grand place", says Mick.
He then takes the two birds out of the bag, places them on his shoulders and jumps off the cliff.
Paddy watches as his friend drops off the edge and goes straight down for a few seconds followed by a loud "Splat!"
As Paddy looks over the edge of the cliff he shakes his head.
"Focket Dat," Paddy says, "dis budgie jumpin'' is too dangerous for me..."
A few minutes later, Seamus approaches. He too has been to the pet shop and is carrying the familiar 'pepper bag.'
Seamus pulls a parrot out of the bag and Paddy notices that in the other hand Seamus is carrying a gun.
"Watch this Paddy" he says, as he launches himself over the edge of the cliff.
Paddy watches as half way down Seamus takes the gun and blows the parrot''s head off. Seamus continues to plummet until he joins Sean''s mashed remains at the bottom of the cliff.
Paddy shakes his head and says, "An oim never troyin'' that parrotshooting oider..."
After a few minutes, Danny strolls up. He too has been to the pet shop and walks up with his 'pepper bag.'
Danny pulls a chicken out of the bag. He puts the chicken above his head, holds its legs and launches himself off the cliff with the same result.
Once more Paddy shakes his head.
"For me life Danny, first der was Sean wit his budgie jumpin, den Seamus parrotshooting and now you fockin'' hengliding..."

Tryangle Gardens

http://tryanglegardens.com/purposeless/

Wednesday, December 10, 2014

I have to be Next

A church wanted to promote a nun to head nun. 
At the interviews the first nun was asked,"have you had any sexual encounters?" 
"Well I did see a mans penis once", she answers 
"Say one prayer and wash your eyes with by water.

The next one is asked,"Have you had any sexual encounters?
"Well I did touch mans penis once." 
"Say 2 prayers and wash your hands with by water." 

A nun from the end comes rushing to the front and says,"Let me gargle before the.next nun sticks her ass in the water....

Do I really love yoga

Good morning everybody, I am so pleasantly pleased to be here today and able to share with you my recent Tuesday evening Yoga experience.
The studio name is Yoga Flex and it's located in Commack New York.  It's a studio that has a reputation for keeping their yoga room at higher than normal temperatures.  As I am my own credible witness...six weeks ago I walked in that room sensing that the temperature was higher than normal.  After the instructor cooled the room...the temperature read One Hundred and Thirteen degrees Fahrenheit.  That, my friends, often puts the Dee in Delicious!
Anyhow, I walk in  last night twenty minutes before class and the teacher greets me
"Hi, I hope that the room will be hot enough tonight"
After immediately stepping into the practice room...without even bothering to double check the room thermometer...I just know, "it's plenty warm and then some".
There is only one other person in the room, she's meditating in the front and center of this faux de facto oven.  Being that I pride myself on my random ability to be sensible (not always in ideal situations though), I select the coolest spot available (directly next to the exterior exit door).  It's cool for two reasons.  The first of the reasons are all the frequent outdoor breezes that sneak in through this minuscule sized gap located at the bottom of the doorway.  The second, and more relevant reason is how the teachers...out of moments of humane sympathy, they will occasionally open that exit door and allow for a quick cooling of the room.  It's a transient effect since the heaters are set to mimic the sun's intensity.
Well, being that I am twenty minutes early, I begin my warm up ritual of alternating between chaterungas and pigeon stretches.  I break a nice sweat well before the instructor begins the seventy five minute class (which, for this evening, will be a sequence of twenty six poses...I don't love the class...but, I tolerate it IN order to fix my obsession of strong physical labor...I have a saying, 'if you own a corvette, then drive it like a corvette').  
My strength and endurance isn't at a peak level...but I am mustering whatever effort I can (I never yield to a physical challenge, it's just not in my DNA).  The room was scattered with about fifteen to twenty or so practitioners.  The class moves at a quick and steady pace.  For the most part, I keep up the entire class...just sweating up a violent storm.  And then it starts to hit me...
What hits me?
The one hour leg workout I did earlier in the day...and the residual abdominal workout I did the day before...
My muscles, specifically in my midsection...start to seize as we are doing our cool down stretches at the end of the class.  I am cautious at this junction, therefore, I back off from maximizing the intensity of these leg stretches.
The class comes to a complete end now and The Teacher informs us if we wish to stay and mediate, that we should feel free to do so.  She turns off the lights and exits the room.
This has NEVER EVER, as in always and forever...Happened to me before at the end of a class....Unbeknownst to me at that moment, I fell asleep.  Yup!  Out!!  Who really knows what happens when we are asleep?  I'll let you what happens, the commotion of twenty people gathering their things and leaving.  Plus an instructor's aid will come in and mop the entire room.
She snaps all the Lights on....I wake as I hear the instructor's assistant greet me with a pleasant, "hi, You had a nice little Nap."  The room is quiet, empty and spotless.
This woman is new to this facility, I have never seen her before.  She's slightly older than me.  Taller than your typical woman, which I love.  Long blonde wavy hair.  Where she differentiates herself from all other woman is her excessive upper body curves...I am such a fool when it comes to curvy women!  I can not lie, I am slightly excited to be alone in her presences.  I glance at my watch...thirty minutes have elapsed...I have been asleep in this room...this hot room...for thirty, freakin minutes.  I go to get up...but wait...my legs aren't working right. It starts off subtle...and then it explodes...my right quadriceps muscle (front thigh muscle) hardens like a rock...and aside from this excruciating pain, I just can't move my leg...meaning I can't get up...and this pretty blonde woman stands there smiling at me waiting for me to respond in some way to her...and I just can't move, and I can't even utter a word.
(Man Up Deano, and Stand Up like the Spartan that you are).
As nonchalantly as I can, I spin to my side (biting my tongue the whole time)...and I stand up.  At this point all my quadriceps muscles are in a full out riot-like cramp crisis...my adductors (inner thigh muscles) decide to join this party.
Great!  I am standing up, and my legs are not working...with this woman standing next to me.  Without thinking about any repercussions, I reach down and snatch my stuff (usually, I kneel down and spray clean my yoga mat...not tonight, I just can't physically bend down).  She notices my discomfort (I guess my discrete approach isn't too discrete).  She asks, 'would you like a coconut water?'  Barely able to speak like an idiot I mutter, 'yes please'.  She probably thinks that I am some bizarro awkward idiot type now...great.  She quickly returns with a tiny bottle (I was hoping for a barrel).  I take a swig as I exit the room...just dropping my mat and sweat soaked towels on the bench directly outside of my nemesis, the furnace of fury.  I waddle my way to the men's locker room.  I drop the empty coconut bottle on the floor and feebly attempt to crawl my way into the shower...but I still can't functionally command my body.  You know what, I just sprawl out unto the smelly floor and attempt to gather my thoughts.  Just outside of the locker room, I can here the incoming women for the subsequent class.  They are just mindlessly yapping away...as I lay motionless on this filthy and disgusting floor.
I think to myself, 'if I die in here, right now...they'll never know.'  Ten minutes later, I am able to regain awareness, sensation AND function of my body...this coconut water stuff really works.  I stand up and make it into the shower.  I let the lukewarm water run over me...just continuing to cool me down.  I splatter soap all over my body and just hope for the best.  Clean and as fresh as I can get in Twenty minutes, I am dressed and out.  I purchase a second bottle...a bottle double in size, mind you.  I finish the bottle during my ride home.
I arrive home, down two glasses of Cotes du Rhone with my dinner as a watch my beloved NY Islanders blow another three goal lead.  I make my way to bed...it's here, where I undergo a series of muscle cramps that run the course of my entire memorable night.  When I got up this morning...I immediately began my daily rehydration routine...consuming two liters of fluid.  I arrive at work, nice and early.  It's here, where I piece together my last section of this grueling puzzle.  I weigh myself on the Tanita scale we have here.  I lost nine pounds of water over the course of this one night.

Don't try this at home!

Sunday, December 7, 2014

I woke up in an Aaron Neville Mood

In a Live performance
"Everybody Plays the Fool"
We most certainly do
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=L63prXa5L9I

"I Don't Know Much"
with Linda Ronstadt
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=iNX1JLRSiyg

And one last song
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=tVfp_fQzKVs

Plus...
Let me add a little ABBA
"Take a Chance on Me"
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=-crgQGdpZR0

Wednesday, December 3, 2014

F O O L

liar
yes, you

So many thoughts, so little time.
So many words, so little breath.
Her loud voice, her obnoxious mind...I hate her so much...
In my face, like a hungry hyena...I hear her voice and cringe with disgust...
I hope she gets what's she deserves...a thousand lifetimes of nothingness to nowhere...
I hate her, I hate her so much
I hate her because she doesn't listen and she doesn't want to understand.
Clear as day, she is getting what she reaps...
A long, long time of nothing out to nowhere...
There will come a time, sooner rather than later, that proves my truths and dispels your myths...
There you lay, dead like a stone
A cold corpse on a dry slab of worthless life...
Did I tell you, how much I hate you?!!?
Your move, no doubt will be the wrong move...after all...you will never listen with your small mind and deaf ears...
You get what you deserve...and, in all actuality, you deserve a lot worse...
Stay your course, and you'll see for yourself.

Your hero,
Me

Monday, December 1, 2014

Drive Safe

At the risk of sounding a bit ignorant or somewhat biased by an unjustified opinion...

D O N ' T
t
r
u
s
t
an Asian Driver

I live with a bunch of them...
Just
Don't trust someone too timid to be aggressive enough to avoid the avoidable....

Need Proof:
Would you ever drive your car into a large hole?

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=RJZyRD_uEd0

Bee Eye En Gee Oh

Silly Rhymes, like lost dimes
Make my world shine
Flowering my fields
and
Coloring these skies in torrential voices
Drizzled in my merciful tears,
my sweet sweat dams all rivers
That...
So many float drown in
your Loss
my fuss
this crawl, during our lives
your birds, on your heart's day remain
But just another lonely and foggy night...
Your company is but an illusion to
How company truly feels


There was a 'Writer' who had no thought
And Deano was his name-o
Dee Eee Aye En Oh
Dee Eee Aye En Oh
And Deano was his name-o