ROCK RULES

I WAS THINKING OF RULES WHICH GOVERNED OUR BEHAVIOR  AS MARIJUANA USERS AND SCORERS.

THERE WAS TO BE NO FREAKING OUT ON PEOPLE OR ON THE POLICE. OLDER SMOKERS CONVINCED US THAT ANY BAD OR CRIMINAL BEHAVIOR WOULD BE A SOURCE OF UNWANTED ATTENTION BY AUTHORITIES. AS MARIJUANA AND HASH CONSUMERS ANY OF US COULD EASILY BE ARRESTED AND JAILED. WE WERE NOT TO DRIVE LOUD OR DILAPITATED VEHICLES TO ANY PLACE WHERE WE MIGHT SCORE MAJIJUANA OR MOSTLY HASH THEN, DRESSING INCONSPICOUSLY AND MOST OF ALL NOT CONFLICTING WITH POLICE.

This reminded me of `` Rock Rules``, a series of guidelines which were designed to keep music dynamic interesting and moving. I will write about this subject after I read my notebook from 1990 or so. Many of the rules developed from eliminating the tendancies which undisciplined musicians and under rehearsed musicians fell under the influence of while playing live, writing or jamming on old tunes or working out new compositions.

Keeping the beat and keeping the speed up and not digressing and failing to return to the root progression and composing leads relavent to the melody and the lyrics just to start with.

I have to write something else now which I will post as the rules of Behavior in the Marijuana Culture might have been useful to Musicians as well. Perhaps it would have kept some of the Rowdiest out of trouble.

MARIJUANA CRITIC

MONDAY, 13 JANUARY 2020

MARIJUANA RULES

I AM ATTACKED, ACCUSED OF HAVING BROUGHT MY OWN POLICE AND BY-LAW PROBLEMS ON MYSELF.

I DID NOT DO THAT, I CAREFULLY FOLLOWED ``MARIJUANA  RULES``

Many of the Rules were common sense and involved obeying laws and social conventions. In addition, dress codes and vehicle operating behaviours were formulated and justified. There was a prohibition against buying stolen goods or being involved in any way with Hard Drugs like Cocaine or Heroin.  There was to be no violence, particlarly no violence against women. No hitting them back.

Of course an unenforceable code is what the Rules were. If you broke the rules your ability to associate with other Smokers and to score could be curtailed. That was about it, however, as violence and extortion were also prohibited.

MANY PEOPLE BROKE MANY OF THE RULES AND SOME GOT THEMSELVES OR SOMEONE ELSE  ARRESTED AND  EVEN IMPRISONED. I BROKE THE RULES WHEN I WAS YOUNG BY DRIVING WILDLY AND FAST ON MY MOTORCYCLES. I ALWAYS TRIED TO RUN AWAY FROM, NEVER TO BE A TOUGH GUY WITH POLICE.

HERE ON VANCOUVER ISLAND I CONTINUED TO FOLLOW THE SAME RULES AS I HAD FOLLOWED IN VANCOUVER WHERE POLICE WROTE BACK TO THE SOOKE RCMP AS THEY SEARCHED FOR DIRT ON ME, `` THE ONLY THING KNOWN ABOUT LINDON COLLARD IS THAT HE IS A MUSICIAN``.  

EVERY ``TOUGH GUY `` AND `` HE HATES `` ACCUSATION WAS MADE UP HERE ON VANCOUVER ISLAND WHICH I MOVED TO IN 1979 AND SELF-FINISHED A DERELICT UNFINISHED AND STRIPPED BY VANDALS HOME FOR MY WIFE AND CHILDREN, AND ME WHEN I WOULD NOT BE AWAY WORKING AT MUSIC AND ART AND WRITING AND VIDEOGRAPHY. 

IRRATIONALLY MY EX-WIFE THE ``HE HATES`` INVENTOR SAID TO POLICE, ``ALL HE CARES ABOUIT IS HIS MUSIC``.  I DIDN`T LOVE HER OR I WOULD HAVE GIVEN UP MUSIC, FOR HER. SHE SAID ``I NEED A SLAVE, WHO WOULD DIE FOR ME LIKE THAT (SNAPS FINGERS.) I SWEAR, I ONLY SOUGHT OUT WOMEN FOR SEX OR WORK. I WAS NOT  LOOKING FOR AN IRRATIONAL NARCISSISTIC OVERLORD. 

I RIGOROSLY OBJECT TO ANYONE WHO WANTS TO CONTROL ME IN ANY WAY WHO IS NOT SUPPLYING ME WITH A VALUABLE BENEFIT.

I DID NOT CARE FOR OR ABOUT POLICE, WHO I THOUGHT WERE DANGEROUS JERKS AND THE SAME WITH ALL THE WOMAN`S SUPREMACY. I DID NOT CARE ABOUT THEIR IMAGINED POWERS AND NARCISSISM  AND THEY HATED ME FOR IT. IF ONLY ALL THOSE FOOLS WOULD JUST HAVE REALLY NOT CARED ABOUT ME AND LEFT ME AND MY PROPERTY AND MY PROSPECTS ALONE FOR ME TO DO.  NOTHING THAT WAS MINE BELONGED TO ANYONE ELSE. 

I met a couple of women at the ``Princess Mary`` Friday Night dance in 1997. 

I OVERHEARD THEM,``SO WELL DRESSED, SO POLITE``

I WAS STILL FOLLOWING THE ``MARIJUana  rules".

                                                                                 

CRASS MOTIVATIONS

I WRITE ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED AND I COMPOSED WHAT I HEARD, WHICH WAS THE SOUND OF THE CITY.

What is it which motivated us as young men to create roaring and screaming and crashing. Whining and wailing and booming and banging? THE CITY did.

Unless we were attending at a Commercial Musician Mill we were not composing and playing and practising to get money. We were authoring our description and commentary. Years later the situation was different and I and some Musicians attempted to gain employment and Royalties.  

We did not play was not to get attention, ``hey look at me`` I was recemtly told I is what I was seeking. That is not what learning to play is about. It is more like a bird learning to fly. It is exhilarating, precarious, it is intimidating, it is fragile and so is the novice musician. Even the most talented musicians have trepidation and uncertainty as they offer new material through publication.

I have also been condemned for not knowing how to play my expensive guitars what about the guitar on these peices of music. None of my guitars were Expensive when I bought them. I find that different guitars can inspire the writing of different tunes which you can then play on more guitars. Fullblown Schitzophrenic was written on the Roland GR 707 Synthesiser Guitar but I am playing it on a Les Paul Black Beauty with a lot of sliding the pick up and down selected strings.

In that many of us who composed and performed music received no reward nor even a wage for our work, to be condemned as attention seekers is atrocious.

DO NOT INTERFERE WITH ANY ART NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU HATE IT

CAPRICIOUS JUSTICE

In Canada and I am sure people in other countries would like the same justice, we expect that if we stay out of our neighbors business and property and don't make any mistakes driving there should be no way we find ourselves being ground down by the wheels of a justice juggernaut driven by angry uncaring and unaccountable individuals who can make irrational decisions which cause anguish, property or monetary loss or even imprisonment. Instead we have: CAPRICIOUS JUSTICE

Friday, November 15, 2019

ALL HAMPERING IS MALFEASANCE

NO SCREWING ANYONE UP, THAT IS A CRIMINAL OFFENCE.THERE ARE NO ENABLING TECHNICALITIES WHICH EXCUSE OR PERMIT DOING BAD THINGS TO PEOPLE TO IMPEDE THEM.

REGARDLESS OF HOW OFFENDED YOU ARE AT ANOTHER PERSON'S OVERWEENING AMBITION OR PERSONAL DEVOTION TO AN ENDEAVOR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF YOU CANNOT DO A SINGLE THING TO IMPEDE THAT PERSON. YOU ARE NOT IN DANGER FROM ANOTHER PERSONS ACTIONS THAT DO NOT HARM YOU, YOU DO NOT GET TO STOP THEM UNLESS THEY ARE DAMAGING YOU.

It is really easy to attack an Artist Writer or Musician, it seems that all that is required that you do not " Like " the Artists work or do not approve of a writers views. 

There is a complaint that we who strive to write to compose, to perform are trying to get attention. I admit that in 1965 I took up guitar because I thought I could meet sex partner women at parties. That only happened once. The very svelte and charming South African White Girl emerged from her bedroom in a skin tight dancer's costume and could you ever see that white ass stretch the leotard to transparency. BANG BANG BANG on the West End Vancouver Apartment and this guy with a Strange Accent barges in screaming that she and I had not been properly introduced so I grabbed my Kay Jumbo and left.

TO THE UNINITIATED: THE PRACTICE OF ANY ART IS AKIN TO FLYING. THE JOY OF GETTING A PROJECT OFF THE GROUND AND IF POSSIBLE PUBLICALLY DISPLAYING IT IS WHY WE DO IT.

THE PUBLIC PRACTICE OF MUSIC DOES BRING A GREAT FEELING OF FLYING. THE TRAPEZE ARTIST, THE WINGSUIT FLYER, WHITEWATER RACER MUST BE WILD. PHYSICAL MOVEMENT CAN BE ADDED TO MUSIC BY DANCING THAT IS EXCITING.

WE ARE NOT FRAUDS THEIVES OR SERIAL KILLERS WE ARE LOVERS OF DOING THE EXTRAORDINARY.  WHY WOULD PEOPLE BE OFFENDED AND TRY TO    STOP IT FROM HAPPENING IN SO MANY WAYS?

QUIET IN THE BUSH

I THOUGHT I HAD TO LIVE REMOTELY IN ISOLATION OR AT LEAST INSULATED TO PRACTICE MUSIC. I SHOULD HAVE STAYED IN THE HEART OF THE CITY TO PRACTICE MY ARTS BUT I DID NOT HAVE ENOUGH MONEY TO LIVE THERE AFTER MY MOTOR VEHICLE INJURY. IT IS QUIET IN THE BUSH, TOO QUIET, I AM HERE ALONE.

I was not the first artist or musician or writer to leave the city for a rural life.

I was not the first to attempt the patrician life style with a rural acreage and a crib in the City.

Live Rock Critic is not only about Music this time. LRC is about getting out into strange places to meet strange people doing strange things- experiencing strange sounds and sights and thoughts. 

There is not a lot more to say about the ordinary, it was touted and portrayed and adulated  when it came along and whatever it is was new, now it is part of the ordinary. Like Streamline Cars going effortlessly by at a hundred miles an hour, seamless, shining, cutting the wind, Whoosh! 

The City of Vancouver was loud and the din went on and on. And loud Electric Music seared and crackled and roared and thundered and pealed the whirling tones of the Organ's Leslies. My Screaming Harmonicas and Roaring Trains and thundering Motorcycles were a part of Tthe City of Vancouver. I was a part of the City plying my trades at my Jewellery Factory.

Just outside Town in Delta musicians from the City would attend the ``Space Jam `` on a lot of Sundays. I had lay there paralyzed or virtually paralyzed for many a year, not all day every day, but when I look back, I did a lot of reclining with my legs over a table, churlish perhaps, but it was that or lay down for most of 1970 to 1974. My Partner and me built a Jewellery Factory in the Heart of the City of Vancouver and he began to gamble and philander and his wife philandered.

Everything blew up and there were tears and I was accused of `Having Evil Inside Knowledge`` which I did not share. I, innocent and unknowing as always, sigh, I Cast Silver and Gold and Platinum into Rings and Pendants and Jewelled Asylum Racers. Very Vancouver with my Precious Metal Hookas and ``Certainly, Sir, we can make you anything you wish to imagine`.  I gave it up to build a House for the Family at Otter Pointand the Hissing and Hatred without end began.

I tried to keep  up a presence in Vancouver but I unfortunately had to buy a home which was new and unfinished and I began my years of mostly alone working on the Family Home Alone. In a Surfit of Tranfered Hatred I was living in the house of the former owner and they hated me.The house had been stripped and trashed earlier and was robbed while I owned it and then BURNT UP.

My Criminal Psychopath Wife took over the new home construction, letting the Contract with a man (Grown as a Tequila Worm!) who superintender the deforestastion of borders or trees, the excavation of a hole to put the house in and the theft of all of the meadow`s topsoil.

Then  I was ``taken down``, all my assets were lost as Stronger FASTER SMARTER WIFE took over with her ``Major Business`` borrowing until I was hollowed out to nothing left of assets.

 Ì hate you, I hate all men..sign over  your assets or I will say you abused me and the children

I THOUGHT I HAD TO LIVE REMOTELY IN ISOLATION OR AT LEAST INSULATED TO PRACTICE MUSIC. I SHOULD HAVE STAYED IN THE HEART OF THE CITY TO PRACTICE MY ARTS BUT I DID NOT HAVE ENOUGH MONEY TO LIVE THERE AFTER MY MOTOR VEHICLE INJURY. IT IS QUIET IN THE BUSH, TOO QUIET, I AM HERE ALONE.

          

PROTECTION FOR ARTISTS, WRITERS AND MUSICIANS IS NECCESSARY

I COULD NOT BUT THINK WHAT MALICE HAS BEEN DIRECTED AT MY ARTISTIC AND MUSICAL PURSUITS.

I was grinding coffee and I thought about how Law Enforcement exhibited Malice, not just to myself, but probably in my case it would have to do with a failure to accept that I can write and video if I want to. I did not neglect to have additional employment besides the Arts.

 

The way I set myself up in Vancouver BC with a job which could have a 75 hour month if I wanted to and I wanted to. I would work three weeks and take one week off, my back required that and I could do ten days of music and art. I was then free to pursue the Art of writing by having unusual experiences and travelling in interesting circles.During the five day work weeks, I would get off work at 9 pm on My Job starting at 4pm and I and the crew would have a real dinner hour at 6pm. This was ideal and would fit right in with playing Harmonica. I know it was 1970 when this ended but I continued the writing and musical pursuits and again and again, My Job would have been the perfect support to be able to work at the Arts.

I MADE IT SO CLEAR AS TO WHAT I WAS DOING. FOR YEARS I PRACTICED AND WROTE SONGS WITH THE INTENTION OF PERFORMING AND BEING EMPLOYED.

IT IS NOT RIGHT THAT MY MOTHER SHOULD FORBID A FORTY YEAR OLD TO SPEAK OF MUSIC TO ANYONE AND THAT MY WIFE WOULD SAY TO POLICE ``HE`S CRAZY, HE THINKS HE IS GOING TO BE A ROCK STAR``AND THE POLICE WOULD GET ON BOARD, SAYING I WAS CRAZY IN WRITING! ANOTHER TIME, A  RCMP SAID `` WE ARE GOING TO END THE FUN HERE``. YET ANOTHER TIME ``DO YOU JUST GO CRAZY AND PLAY.``

I cannot believe my own experience at times. I was crippled in an accident and lost my job at the CNR, which did not have to happen but there is Malicious Practice by Insurance Companies and their lawyers. Despite losing my corporate employment, I wanted to keep the writing and the music. What did Family, and later Police, expect me to do to do? With 20 years of music practice disacknowledged, my Mother wanted me to get a job at 7-11 while I had to squeeze in music two long weekends a month while paying damned extortion. I had to pay $475 per month to Mother on my wife`s business debt which I had refused to do but was forced to. I also had to pay $1000+ a month because I would not let my wife defraud Welfare. I was ordered to pay ``Under the Table``. That meant growing Marijuana and giving the Money to Mother and Andrew and Joanne. Francine probably ordered Andrew to do it and I had to give even more money to my wife and then ex-wife, secretly in cash for all of them.

A few years earlier, when the Wife ``Had Feelings `` and wanted her own ``Major Business`` I had to pay for it, install it, borrow a pile of money, work for ZERO PAY and then pay interest ``Under the Table``on the wife`s debt and the principal was taken from my inherited money from Albert, all that was left, after numerous relatives inserted their names on the will under mine, in different type, 10% or less, and from the half I would have gotten from Annette. Hundreds and hundreds of thousands of Dollars diverted, seized and then deductions for Betty Costs from the paltry remains.

MY ART AND MUSIC WERE NOT ONLY IGNORED AND MY INTENTIONS AS WELL BUT I THINK MY ART AND MY MUSIC MOTIVATED MALICIOUS ATTACKS ON ME. SURELY IF I WAS IMPOVERISHED I WOULD HAVE TO QUIT THE GRAND OVERWEENING ARTISTIC WORK!

I was kept from knowing about inheritances which the Family had changed to benefit them. I was deliberately put into debt when it was well known I would not borrow money. You think you are so smart I was told by my UGLY bloody sister we fixed you, regarding the hiding of mail and stealing inheritances.

DID MY ARTISTIC PURSUITS MOTIVATE MALICE AND ALSO CREATE A VULNERABILITY AS IF I WAS UNSTABLE AND DAMGEROUS BECAUSE I THOUGHT I WAS AN ARTIST AND A MUSICIAN, ``THOUGHT ``.

MUDEROUS MOVIES

BAD MESSAGES IN GRATUITOUS KILLING IN MOVIES

Probably there are viewers who enjoy the unnecessary killing in Murderous Movies.

There is a grim satisfaction as villains are punished and apprehended and when they are killed.

There are many situations where a combatant escapes from a large number of foes or dangerous adversaries, or cleverly assassinates an opposing leader but generally for pressing reasons.

I will admit that I do watch tacky Science Fiction. I like the Devices and Future Cities and Space Ships, Space Stations and Other Worlds. I was watching a similar genre of Film, "Predator". Some are pretty good, others not so much, there are a lot of "Predator" Films. It is relatively new, 2018, and I was struck by the casual and cavalier methods, reaction to and unnecessary nature of the killing. 

In one case a protagonist hero shoots a guard at a research facility in the eye with a tranqulizer gun killing him after the guard scoffed at the tranquilized gun.

A group of protagonists rush into a government facility and kill all the guards dramatically and with flair with throat slashing. Then they shoot one guard after another. I think: The guards only work there, cannot be doing evil personally.

Many guards are killed, like a mass shooting in a Mall or School, pop pop pop indiscriminately shooting one guard after another. Perhaps terrorists do murder like this, but rational people should find another way than mass murder to free someone or themselves. The Murdered are actually not to do with the Main Threat in the Film. There were perhaps other Aliens who would want the Alien prisoner. The "Predator Alien" is here on earth to kill all and sundry. The Murderous Movie is Violent and Combative but still the murder of the Guards  

ISA MURDEROUS MOVIE PRESENTATION, THE UNNECESSARY AND GRATUITOUS KILLING WILL GIVE SOME PEOPLE THE WRONG IDEAS ABOUT KILLING AND WILL ENNURE OTHERS TO SENSELESS KILLING.

ANIMAL KINGDOM MUSICAL SCORE

ANIMAL KINGDOM IS ENTERTAINING AND SURPRISING

This Post is about the musical score of minute 30 to minute 34 of Episode 12 of  Season Four of ANIMAL KINGDOM,   broadcast on Bravo so the minutes of incredible musical scoring may come earlier on Netflix or an "On Demand" service on Cable.

There is a possibility that the score is a well known piece of music and/or by a Famous Musician or Band, I do not possess much of an ability to remember who did what in the vast inventory of published music.

I think the Score is something I have not ever heard before, if I am right, or whatever is the case, the morphing of the tune and the changes in the guitar's overall tone and sound and feeling and the soaring and building of momentum, all flawless, without a hitch or a glitch. The entire band grinds and flies and growls to create a perfect symphony of exploding sound which flawlessly accompanies the visual component of the Season 4 Episode 12 minutes 30 to 34 on Bravo. The Plot is Grim, and the action is tense and low down but the music as well as enhancing the frantic mood and fear is a great little piece to listen to.

FEARLESS FLYING

THE THOUGHT CAME TO ME AS I PONDERED THE MYSTERY AND MYSTICAL EXPERIENCE OF FLYING AWAY WITH A MUSICAL ENSEMBLE TO NEW HEIGHTS OR LENGTHS OR BREADTHS AND HOW THAT FEELS.

It was a priority of Family members, the wife, and other people recruited into their madness: Bring Lindon down off his cloud or out of his "Rock Star " Delusion and make sure Lindon is told over and over "See nothing ever came of all that". The point of Fearless Flying is entirely missed, it is valuable for itself.

THERE ARE MORE DEMANDING TASKS WHICH CAN ENSURE HIGHER FREER FLYING AND TO WHERE YOU WOULD LIKE TO GO.

PRACTICING WITH A BAND, OR WRITING NEW MATERIAL OR ANY PRACTICE AT ALL CREATE HIGHER FREER MORE DIRECTED AND DESTINATION CONTROLLED EXPERIENCES AND PERFORMANCES.  THE ENTIRE AUDIO-VIDEO CAN BE CONTROLLED IN AN AUTHOR'S AND COMPOSER'S WAYS. BEING ABLE TO REPRODUCE PERFORMANCES AS LIVE REPRISE OR THROUGH RECORDING MAKES THE PUBLISHING OF YOUR CREATIONS POSSIBLE. 

THE CREATION OF A NEW WORLD OF MUSIC AND THE CONNOTATIONS OF THE MUSIC, THE DESCRIPTIONS OF THE LYRICS OF FEELINGS AND SCENES AND EVENTS AND OF INSIGHTS HAS A PARTICULAR DELICIOUS CHARM TO IT WHICH YOU WOULD HAVE TO FEEL FOR YOURSELF TO BELIEVE IN IT.

NATALIA BLACKMAN TRAILER

AUTOTUNE INFERNAL AS A CAR ALARM AND REPETITION REPETITION REPETITION OF EVERY SOUND AND WORD YONKING OVER AND OVER IN A HELL OF A SHORT AND UNAUGMENTED LOOP.

I was drinking coffee and flipping back and forth from CNN to CBC from Toronto Canada. There is a Jamaican Festival in Toronto and the CBC Staffers are voicing their enthusiasm repeatedly.

I think that sexually provocative dress is a bona-fide part of public performance. There is a unusual form of costume which is designed to conceal an under endowed non curvaceous, flabby or obese body by exposing certain body areas which are not critical to an observation of shape or beauty, calculated not to show flaws and appear "wanton" or sexually exhibitionist.

I AM NOT GOING TO POST ANY PICTURES, IT WOULD BE MERE CHILD'S PLAY TO OBTAIN A VIEW ON CBC CANADA  THE TRAILER IS PROBABLY PLAYING OVER AND OVER ALL DAY.

When the misdirecting costuming is combined with provocative posings and moves which miss the mark, stumbling stiffly from one pose to the next, the result is " what the hell is this supposed to be". 

I am as much of a sophisticated viewer of the ass of the opposite sex as any man. There are very artistic movements which humans of either sex can accomplish with the whole body or some parts of the body which are beautiful or athletic or which connote to concepts, actions or situations. I have always been of the opinion that getting into really good shape before you flaunt your body is a good plan of action.

I looked up from my coffee to see a really repulsive fat ass and flabby saggy thighs pumping like something from another festival, which is where all that ass stuff came from. There was nothing beautiful or artistic, it was CRASS AND VULGAR.

WARN THE CHILDREN, ESPECIALLY THE BOYS, THIS KIND OF UGLY CRASS DISPLAY COULD RUIN THEIR APPRECIATION OF WOMEN.

ATTACK OF THE BRAINDEAD PARASITES

This is what the stage looked like but I cannot be sure, it was that crowded too. How would you like to be able to walk up to that stage introduce yourself to the club manager and play with the Jazz Rap Funk Fusion band?

This was the bar as you would see it from on stage but at quite a distance. The same floor continued on to in front of the stage where I Ice Danced on BritVic.

I HAVE TO THINK OVER AND OVER ABOUT HOW MUCH I ENJOYED PLAYING HARMONICA WITH ELECTRIC BANDS AND HOW THE ENDEAVOR WAS IMPEDED TO THE POINT THAT IT WAS NO LONGER POSSIBLE

You can just see the WAG sign on the right. Jimi Hendrix would jump up and jam here, the Who and David Bowie played here and in October 1992 I jammed on Hohner Diatonic harmonicas and I danced while playing with the band. Super confident I threw a BritVic Hard Cider on the dance floor and I  Ice Danced for the audience. Yes I was invited back and to play with Charlie Watts Jazz band at the Jazz Club. But I had to drop everything.

My useless parasitic wife, long paid off, yes already paid off, and the RCMP and CRD By-Law Officers ( Dogcatchers all, CRD here to take Henry Dog away and kill him in three days) and Sheriffs and Bailiffs were trying to seize my house here at Otter Point. I have Tyler Luccies letter  demanding to be enabled to sell my musical instruments. The most crazy RCMP, micro encephalitic constable Mohammad was here too and then later at my ex- girlfriends place in Victoria: Don`t you want to get even with him said Mohammad. Twelve year old minds in the brains of petty dictators strutting like Commissars and Oberfurhers. Who will be Super Cop who really hurts me. 

           

https://beyondgoring.blogspot.com/

WHAT CAN BE SAID ABOUT POLICE FORCES WHO GO BEYOND GORING? WHAT COULD POSSIBLY CREATE A NECESSITY TO ACT ON UNPROVEN ...

                                      

Right where those guys are sitting a beautiful woman in evening dress and jewels ( not Fiona) approached me and said ``You smell like marijuana.`` `` I have only a quarter of a joint left, but you can have it``I said.  She said ``everybody smokes hardly anyone admits it``. After I played people would approach me including beautiful women. If I did not have my house and no money I would have stayed in the UK. A heiress was attracted to me. Described as the most beautiful woman other musicians had ever seen. I was loyal, kept the faith with the girl back in Victoria.  Soon after, my girlfriend here on Vancouver Island  putrefied. I should have stayed in the UK just for Fiona Christopher called Chrissie by her friends. I like those Liz Taylor clones, Chrissie looked like Elizabeth Taylor in National Velvet. 

The first time I found the Wag I walked in under this Chinese gate I believe

I do wonder, was it Envy or was it that CONTRARIAN MANIFESTATION OF HATRED AND NARCISSISTIC ETHNOCENTRIC DISREGARD FOR THE AIMS, ENJOYMENTS AND FINANCIAL WELL BEING OF OTHER PERSONS, GIVING OTHERS THE OPPOSITE OF WHAT THEY WANT.

The intent to, the declaration of and the actions  to "give the opposite to what they want and work for" to another being, even an animal  is unnecessary, it is cruel and it should be punished. The problem is that the CRD and the RCMP and BC Law Society regulated Lawyers have enough of those same counter-factual psychopaths in their ranks to always send them to my home, to my business and to prevaricate and practice cronyism and to lie to the courts, another place where contrarians hand out the "opposite''.

Soho London England.

IT MUST BE POSSIBLE TO FIND HONEST POLITICIANS, POLICE, LAWYERS AND COURTS AND TO  GET THEM TO ACT AGAINST THE SPOILERS, TO BRING TO AN END HATING, HAMPERING AND FALSE ACCUSATION. I DO BELIEVE THAT NOT LONG AFTER THIS  IT WAS OVER.

Parking Spot

I found the way to grab the videos but I did not know where they would go, it was here on LIVE ROCK CRITIC.

I HAVE TO LEAVE THEM HERE AS I CANNOT FIND THE OTHER PARKING LOT WHERE I PARKED A WHOLE FLEET OF VIDEOS.

FAMILY BOORLOOMS

PHOTOOP BEFORE THE MEETING TO TAKE LINDON DOWN

NOTHING TO WRITE ABOUT

YOUR MOTHER IS AN HEIRESS OWNS A BLOCK IN SAINT JOHN'S WOOD. MY MOTHER WAS A JUNKIE STOLE FROM ME EVERYTHING SHE COULD.

MY MOTHER AND MY BROTHER THOUGHT MY UNCLE'S ESTATE HE LEFT TO ME WOULD " MAKE ME NOT TRY HARD ENOUGH" SO THEY HID THE DOCUMENTS FROM ME AND STOLE EVERY LAST CENT.

MY WIFE AND MY BROTHER MY SISTER AND IN LAW  SO GREEDY THEY ALSO EXTORTED ME FOR MARIJUANA MONEY AND ANY DAY THERE WILL BE LAWSUIT AND TRIAL AND TO PRISON WILL BE SENT

WHAT IS THERE TO WRITE ABOUT NOW BUT STUPID DRINKING THE VACATIONS ON FB AND THE GLOBAL WARMING FATALLY RUN AWAY MADMAN IN THE WHITE HOUSE, MY WIFE AND MOTHER INTENT

JUST LIKE TRUMP THEY WERE PLAYING WITH FIRE

HOMELAND and GRANDIOSE

HOMELAND IS A SPY DRAMA FEATURING THE LUNATIC CIA AGENT CARRIE MATHESON , 70 HOURS.

When an Internet extortionist tries to steal, control, defame her, she meets with him, snuggles up and head butts, then iron pipe beats the now snivelling weasel.

She sees her psychiatrist and proclaims that she is concerned about impulse control and she feels that she has become grandiose.

Grandiose is just the first stage of becoming a showman, part of rock performance, and an essential part which if it is missing, makes the entire performance fall flat, not Rock. Practice up musicians and take no shit about working your way through the stages of the initiation into showmanship, exhibitionist for example. Face it, did you enjoy the chrome beast motorcycle or the mo-ped? 

Was Plain Jane a real thrill or did you prefer looking at a Blonde or Red Bombshell? How about going for a ride, yeah, you know it, the exhibitionist.

The Bonnies are actually stock appearance but foreground is a TT Special and in back, a T120 RV, only 200 made so they could race a 5 speed in Production Class at Daytona. The TT has new Roadster Dunstall type silencers and new pipes, notice the TT Ascots into two into one exhaust, that is how I purchased it in 2007 and ran it on a regular motorcycle license plate.




                   
This is a stock picture of my !974 Norton Commando 850 MkII. It is off being tuned and checked out.
I hope I am not too crippled to ride, I rode the 1970 TT two years ago and the Silver 5 Speed earlier.                                                         


My TR 6C is all black and has no pipes there in its basket. No knobbies will go on either.

                I plan to try to produce "Marijuanaville"  a character or era can be connotated and emulated using a stock appearance motorcycle.                                

                                     

From Marijuana Critic

SkyHi Skunk Skies with Closed Eyes

SKY HI SKUNK SKY IN MY EYE 

Uses the same virtual midi-filer composition as "I am Laying there on the Grass" YouTube Video.

I AM LAYING THERE,                                                                               FLAT ON MY ASS,                                                                                   WATCHING LUMINOUS,                                                                         IMAGES PASS,                                                                                       SPARKLING IN THE AIR,                                                                           MY EYES ARE CLOSED,                                                                           AND I SEE CULUMUS,                                                                             RED IN THE SUN,                                                                                   WITH STARS SUPERIMPOSED,                                                                  SO FAR I AM THE ONLY ONE.

A VISUAL CATHEDRAL,                                                                          BUT NO ONE WAS PRAYING,                                                                  I I OPENED MY EYES,                                                                              FLASHED IN THE RED SKIES,                                                                  A VISION ON THE OPTICAL                                                                      SENSORS IN MY BRAIN,                                                                          WHAT IS AN HALLUCINATION                                                                  OF WHICH ONE HAS CONTROL,                                                                OBSERVING, VISUALIZING INFORMATION,                                                ENJOYING A GALAXY VIEWING STROLL.