In the morning I will have a really creative idea I will want to put here on a blog and then it takes too long to get the thing started and by the time I start writing I forget the idea and the competitive edge and usefulness of the idea is lost, when waiting for the computer to get started for so long allows the scavengers and predators and “camp followers”, to catch up and then they want to hang around all day, being dependent on me and the other stronger people and then I end up feeling like I am writing to a crowd of people who want to conform, and join the system, and not try to make friends with other strong people and invent a new system, and build a functional model of a new system that could be duplicated, to allow greater comfort and mobility for more people.

There is a little URL list…,thing…, on my browser that shows all the sites and places this blogsite has to visit before it loads the screen where I write and edit these posts, it really hauls ass past about maybe fifty little sites and things it has to load, to kiss everybody’s ass before it is allowed to let me get started working.

Who are these assholes? I mean where do they live and what color car do they drive? I would love to show up sometime they are having lunch and make it take about fourteen hours for them to get back to work after they go to lunch. They slowed me down, and that is not cool, so Maybe it is their turn.

I grew up surrounded by flight instructors, a lot of guys in Alaska wanted to learn to fly, so they could know something about what that flying idea or business was all about, so most guys, when they learn to fly, will also learn to be flight instructors. Then they will teach another guy about how totally alone you are when you are flying an airplane, there is nothing up there to help you, and the plane will have more fuel in it than you will feel like flying, to burn up all that fuel, so the independence thing you think you want, and the identity thing you think is so special, is great, but teaching a guy to fly will be about teaching a guy that the real, the very real, and correctly built technology, really will respond instantly , until you just can’t wait to get home and get out of that damn sky.

So the original idea is to write healthy happy stuff that might attract other strong people to form alliances with, and then I get surrounded by glitches and interruptions that break my concentration, and it is like they are so weak, they need to follow me, hoping I might accidentally drop a good idea they might cheapen and make economical and make about four percent of the money the project was designed to make.

If you want freedom and civil liberties, then stop putting yourself between the pilot and his plane. That pilot is more adult than you are, and the world, and karma, and anybody with real cash, knows it. You might make rent money and make a payment on a car by making a pilot jump some hoop before he goes flying, but the world will know that is weak and immature and another indicator of what you might do with your cash if you ever get more of it.

Just go ahead and be a smart ass, and try to keep a sailor away from his ship, and he will become a trucker and start running drugs and guns and surrounding your town with the sleazy and weak.

The American “school teacher system”, just find some guy, find out what he wants and put several more secretaries and little wannabe manager geeks between the guy and his job.

The school system will teach a eighth grader, to interrogate a pilot , to learn some way to get between the pilot and his airplane.

They want him to be a Christian first? yes actually sometimes they do insist on that.

Then the idea is that they do not want that pilot to start dropping small heavy objects out of that plane on top of the poor weak innocent people on the ground.

Show me these poor weak and innocent people, every single one of them will claim they can kick your ass in business or have their gang kick your ass. they are ravenous wicked tormented aggressive animals.

An airplane, shows their weakness, they think airplanes are NOT FAIR.

———————————-//

Then…, in about maybe 1995 there was a new bluff in America.

Nice new bluff with all the bells and whistles.

They sort of started claiming they had all that old stuff worked out.

Gee… No SHit? the corporations and institutions and industries got it all worked out?

I live right next to an airport and if anything legal and healthy was going on I would hear airplanes, I don’t, so there must be something illegal and not healthy going on.

So I guess the logic is that is the strong people got together and left, the phone answering girl and the little manager geek would start breeding and that would lower the species back to frogs and lizards. So we are supposed to bring them with us.

I think they are tying to get ahead of it, like they are preparing decades in advance for the species to lower itself to a primitive state…, so they put on about sixty pounds get a couple tats, and a goatee and start practicing apathy like they practiced aerobics back when I was young, then they sort of drool and act stoned and tell you…, uhhh maybe it is balance and equilibrium.

This is not exactly some of my better writing.

I started out this morning with some great ideas, and by the time I got to this screen, the ideas were not, about how I can work with others to make a better future, it was about all the thousands of geeks who you just know…, did great in an American school system, hijacking my desktop and stealing my information and redirecting my browser and all that clever shit they think is justifiable, in a world that is letting them get away with sabotaging other peoples activity and daily routines, with anonymity.

When a sex offender gets busted they sometimes have to go around and tell their neighbors they got busted for some sex thing.

Then we need a law like that, for web -hosts, I think THEY…, need to go around a and knock on peoples doors and ADMIT, that they set out in life to screw people over , by hiding behind an internet wall…., and acting like hot shit business people when really they are mostly some of the sleaziest excuses for human beings I have ever encountered.

So now I will turn this thing off for a while and try to forget all the resentment and fury that comes with knowing that if some smart people don’t get their shit together and kick the living shit out of the internet soon the fuckers are going to implode on themselves.

Get them some jobs that involve going outdoors, or they are going to get stoned and drunk and end up in treatment centers with a “NEW FORM ” of high tech dementia… and they will require a new form of treatment center and total mental reprogramming that starts with the original programming of their frontal lobes in fifth grade in an American school system.

The tobacco companies got sued for making people sick

The computer people and the school system could get sued for making people sick.

The mentality they can not normally handle, is if we allow a stratification of society based on a comprehensive knowledge of the physical terrain, not the digital terrain.

Schoolteachers go bonkers, when a kid, skips school….or their parents let the kid, NOT go to school that day and the kid gets to walk around and learn the physical terrain of the town they live in.

The teachers are STUCK in a building.. and they want control, the aphrodisiac of power over another human being. they do not like it when a kid finds healthier options to the limited and sick atmosphere a school offers.

—————————–//

In our town, in the spring time, the fish would start running and the dads would spontaneously show up at the school to get their kids and take them out to get some grayling.

The teachers would hate it, drastically and dramatically, they would punish the kids who went fishing for days afterward, and then it was like any kid who got out of school and went fishing with their dad, was doomed to get bad grades and probably a minimum wage job, and no credit at a bank when they grew up.

I don’t mean a little extra homework, I mean a lifetime of being treated like a lower species, a particular, dangerous species, that will not worship the institutions that grow fish in tanks, and force you to microwave that food, then pretend it is the space age way to do things.

We grew up an lived in Alaska, fishing was part of the day, but the teachers came from the school system.

The teachers were in school almost every day of their lives from the time they were six years old.

Time to get on with some other ideas.