As a superstitious New Yorker I was taught at an early age, to not kill spiders. Killing a spider inevitably brings bad luck. And, who needs that these days? I see a spider I try to get it to move along. Don’t get me wrong I’m not looking to have a pet spider. I do not run in fear from them, but I’m cautious. With that said, here’s an odd bit for the week. Researcher Daniela Roessler has supposedly found that spiders can suffer from arachnophobia. There’s a life lesson to be gleamed from that, I’m sure.
In further news, seemingly ripped out of a Hitchcock movie, a town in North Carolina is under siege by buzzards. The townspeople have tried to scare them off in every way they can think of but the buzzards are hunkering down. Seems they may be holding an annual convention.
Keeping it short today, I leave you with this odd tidbit. A woman from Rudsia- a very wealthy woman- has supposedly had 21 babies this past year via surrogates. Her goal is apparently to have 100 children.
For me, I’m happy with my one.
Oh boy, this world keeps getting weirder. Enjoy!
Categories: current events, Humor, Psychology
psychologistmimi 
Nostalgia of ‘The Birds’
Still Remembering Sipping 1960’s
Coffee watching Alfred Hitchcock Black And White
Late At Night With my Mother And Sister
Feeling the Warmth of
Family And then
At 47 Not Able
To Feel the Pet
of A Cat No
One Told
me
That Feeling
Could Go Away It’s
Not Part of School To Tell
Ya What to Do Not to Lose Ya Soul
When You’d Sell Your Life Yelling at
The Ceiling Just to Feel One Dam Tear Again…
Where Even ‘Why God’ Echoes Hollow of the Ceiling
into
‘Nevermore’
Space of the ‘Poe Raven’…
my Greatest Gift of Life Recovering
To Feel Love Again And Technically Fight
or Flight Stress Through 11 Years Work-Related
Destroying most every bodily System Including
Those Receptors For
Oxytocin
How Fortunate
Any of Us ARe
To Feel the Warmth of
Love For It’s True Once that
Goes Away You Finally Understand
That Heaven is the Warm HeART Place Within…
And Of Course Psychopaths Are Born Without That
Ability and Of Course it is often That Socio-Paths Lose
it Early Through Abuse Yet They Just Don’t Tell Ya if Ya
Don’t Say
No to Stress
it Won’t Just
Kill Ya it Will take
A Soul of Connecting Warm
Love AWay Leaving A Cat’s Purr Hollow Indeed
Yes There Are Worse Things Than Getting Attacked
By Flocks of Birds And No Superstition Either When
Ya Lose Warmth of Soul A Place Where All Feelings
And Senses of Hope, Love, Faith, And Belief in Anything is erased
Just Waiting
Just Waiting
For The Feelings
To Return to A Ghost
Wandering An Empty Feeling Landscape Life..
i Must Say i Developed Sympathy for So-Called
Devil’s Born That Way Ya Learn Why For Some
Pain Inflicted
On Others
is the
Closest Thing
To Feelings Possible at all…
It’s Just That Pain is All Ya Will Feel
If You Are Lucky Enough to Still Feel Pain At all too…
For It’s True Indeed There is Another Ring of Dante’s Hell too
Where Ya Yell Out and Scream Please Douse me with Gasoline
Light a match
Whatever
Works
Please
Halloween is Real…
Yet it’s Beyond Terrifying
Beyond Horrible Beyond
Fear Just Living Death Nothing at all
After All the Feelings Are Gone Ya Find
Out Who God is This Connection to All that
is that Suddenly Comes Missing Then You Understand Hell is
As Real As the Heaven of A Pet of A Cat Purring or A Tail
Wag of A Sweet Puppy…
Other than that Now is all
There is So That Was
Then And Now
is Heaven
Good Bye
To Hell Yet
i Will Tale
This Real Halloween Story
Beyond All Horror Stories Indeed…
Anyway No One Could Tell me why
i Lost That Feeling then No One Could
Even tell me About Oxytocin Then
All They Could Say
is You
Lost
Your Emotions
Here have A Pill
And Try to think Good Thoughts
Like Empty Shells Letters and Words
on A Beach Without Sea life Having Breath
The Living Dead Where Every Shell of A Letter
And Word is Sunk To the Bottom of the Ocean Abyss
Just Waiting to Rise as i lay Next to my Mother So Numb
at 47 Asking Her What Happened to the Alfred Hitchcock Days
What Happened to the Warmth After Tears When Our Only Dog Charlie
Got Hit by the Bus After School Escaping Our Fence trying to Greet me there
Just After Vicki On the Bus Taunted me for Having Beautiful Eyes and Eyelashes
Like a Girl
Getting
Everyone
to Laugh at me
i didn’t Understand then
That Those Tears Shared
With My Family After His Death
in That Grief Were Really Heaven
And if i Was Lucky in Hell i Could Experience that Grief again…
i kept trying to remember The Sadness And Finally When my only
online Friend i Thought i had turned on me And Someone Else was
Nice to me
i Finally
Felt the
Down and
Up That Brought
The Emotions of
Bitter Sweet Roaring
Back as the Lion of Me Alive Again…
Yet Again No One Teaches You in School
Or Even At the Psychotherapist or Psychiatrist
Office How to Get Your Feelings Back again They’ve
Never been
to Hell
How
Would
They Even
Know Hell Actually Exists….
Here Take This Pill or Think These
Thoughts We Have No Idea Where
You Even Are Dead Alive… My Mother
Said this too Will Pass of Course no Hope
Exists in that place “All in Good Time, my Pretty
All in Good Time” Where A Second in Hell is A Thousand
Years
Now
of Only
Time Where
The River of
Soul No Longer Flows Alive…
Styx River Dead Within Indeed…
Getting The Feeling The Real God Love Back
Is Sort of Like All Saint’s Day After Halloween EVE iNDeeD…
And then you Understand Where Myths of Vampires Come from
And Then Finally You Know What They Mean by “Heaven or Hell”
For it’s True Folks With Mood Disorders Generally Are the Artists Remembered
Most for Taking
Us To
WHeRE
They’ve Already Been
The High And Low And
All Places ‘Tween of Heaven And Hell For Real…
Happy Halloween Pet a Dog And Still Purr While ya Will..:)
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I always thought that killing a spider meant it would rain the next day. I like the anyway as they get rid of flies.
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100 kids?!?!? Yikes! I sometimes have a hard time with just one dog! Happy All Saint’s Day to you.
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