Reference
Reid R, The Prentice Hall Guide for College Writers (2008)
New Jersey: Upper Saddle River, Pearson Prentice Hall Publishers, p. 399
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Self Evaluation 1
For a few days, I failed to recognize what business is mine and what business is everyone else's. I have no business dragging everyone else's business into my business. People are free to comment, and I shouldn't be doing the commenting, etc. for them. I was headed for trouble, and luckily I caught myself before it was too late. I believe that it is healthy to admit to mistakes like this and that is why I am blogging self evaluations. On the other hand, I have set up a makeshift safety net for myself and I think that The Computer Intelligence Agency will dig what I am doing because they have the option of doing something different. I think that I am onto something that I need to put a little more thought into.
1/1/11, 1:51PM CST
In her book The Real Witches Book of Spells and Rituals, Kate West writes "we all want a say in what happens to us" (2008, p. 1). I think that the most important thing that people can do to have a say in what happens to them is to take an earth-based approach to this. My earth-based approach to having a say in what happens to me is earning people's loyalty and respect by sharing my life experience. You will note how I am changing my point of view from a "salve" point of view to a more realistic point of view (see my previous postings). The point I have to make to myself is that I need to get off of the life is out to hurt me identification and I need to break the bond to this thinking. Note how I am wording the last sentence. I believe that there are people who are infesting me who are too wrapped up in a "life is out to hurt me" cycle of thinking. Why do I type this? I type this because I think that their antisocial thinking needs to be reckoned with. I think that they want a say in what happens in their lives, but they go about it wrong. I think that these people infest me and they form an illusory correlation that is based on fallacy. For one reason or another, I think that these people believe that infesting me will give them some kind of personal gain, when in reality, it will give everyone, including themselves a headache. My independent judgement is right on the money and what do these people hide behind to try and justify themselves? They hide behind their novel protections that don't work anymore. Not only have I articulated Novel Protection Disorder, I have also articulated Paranormal Posessiveness. These people want something and I think that they want to be in touch with what infests me in the first place. That's double the infestation that I have to put up with. Where is the paranatural in all of this? I think that the paranatural is hiding behind a cloak of hatred and neutrality. I see the paranatural as not having the courage to make an administrative decision because they don't have the means to. So what do they do? They try to rip me off, and what do I do? I defend my articulations and positions to perfection, to ensure that they can't rip me off. I classify people like this as bad perverts, bad pushers, bad faggots, cheaters, bad punks, criminal activists, embezzelers, haters, incompetents, and anti-social. That's what I think of this whole cycle. It's not my independent judgement that is lacking, it's the fact that I have not blogged the viscious cycle that these people are putting me through and the things that everyone else is "just playing along" with. More to come..........
Reference
West K, The Real Witches Book of Spells and Rituals (2008)
Minnesota: Woodbury, Llewellyn Publications, p. 1
6/3/2011, 10:47 CST
What about healthy civil liberties, people? I am an individual who is infested with queers, and none of you people pay me the time of day because I suspect that a lot of you are dilligently copying and pasting and flip-siding with color blind prejudice to keep the queers off of your own ass. Where does having a sense of healthy civil liberty come into all of this? Dare you comment, or are you afraid of your precious little images being blemished by a bunch of paranatural queers?