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WHERE HAVE ALL OUR DOCTORS GONE

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Good Question . . .Where have,  all our doctors gone. I will tell you where they are . . .They are where the money is.

It used to be that a child grew up wanting to be a doctor to heal the sick or save lives.  Now . . .They want the money and the sick and lame do not matter.

What happened?  What happened that our Doctors do not care about people and care only about MONEY?

Has the whole world gone MONEY MAD? 

MONEY   MONEY   MONEY.  Where would we be without money?   Sick and dying in the streets?   But of course, where have all our doctors gone, to the rich,  where you can’t find any poor.

 

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WHAT DID I SAY I SAW

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Get your story straight before you speak . . .Because you have to remember what you said you saw.  Think before you speak looking back in your mind,  going over everything you think you saw . . .That way you do not have to say . . .What did i say i saw?

Because you are now telling people you think you saw a charging lizard like thing standing on its hind legs,  running at you out of the wind . . .Were you drinking at the time one might ask. Or are you taking any medications, others may ask . . .But what the hell . . .Running two-legged lizards outside the city, why not . . .There happens to be a lot of odd things outside the city. Why not,  Two-legged lizards with necks as long as two feet. We now have,  fuzzy black bees with white spots.

IN THE VOID – BY SANYAVERO

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    Regions of the cerebral cortex associated with pain. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

    What can i do, what can i say, my heart cries for you every day.

  • Illuminating empty pictures of a dead Love gone away, empty years searching.
  • Blind memories of endless Love,  empty cradle,  waits for me.

Cause in the void,.  Empty vast-ness-se of pain,…My heart desire,. Crying out, unto him,.  I call your name, just the same from his name.

Cause in the void, the void of Love,…The void of pain,…

Cause in the void,…The pain of love,…Has no end.

  • What can i do, what can i say, my heart cries,… For you.
  • Painting pictures, empty pictures, of you and dead Love.
  • The cradle rocks, it calls my name, black memories  flood in.   

Cause in the void,. Empty vastness,… Of pain,…My heart desire,. Crying out, unto him,. I call your name,  just the same from his name.

Cause in the void, the void of Love,…The void of pain,…

Cause in the void,…The pain of Love,…Has no end.

Stop Crying Your Heart Out

Stop Crying Your Heart Out (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

  • I need each day, i need these minutes, to fade away.
  • I need the light, i need strength, i need to break this void away.
  • Smash darkened walls,.. Burn down it all,.. Build new days.

Cause in the void, the black void i melt away,. My heart desires,.turned to dust, it’s time to go.

Cause in the void,. The dead Love cries, out my name,..The void of pain,  the void of pain, calls out unto him., save my soul,  keep me whole,  change my light.

Cause in the void, the black memories,..Endless vastness-es are cold.

Cause in the void, the room for you,..Cause in the void, the place you choose,..Cause in the void,.. You blew away. Cause in the void i can’t stay.

In the void.           In the void.             In the void.            Empty Void.    EMPTY VOID,.. Void.

There you have it,  another song by:  SANYAVERO  to  STEPHEN STAINES/IN THE VOID.

Odd how they share with me and i them . . .I wonder if they know i share with you?

Picture this . . .I GET IN TROUBLE   Because of you once again . . .Or was that in THEDOGHOUSE/signed and paid for, for another year . . .Just incase you care. hat and no-names.org   One more year of us . . .YIPPEE and to bad for you.

I figure if THETALER does not tell you,  who will?  Kind of like,  especially if it is, only i, the one who knows?  Right?    Right.  Besides, what harm do i pose to anyone, none.

But should you think to take this literature that which is not yours you had better think before you leap or you will be sure to weep and weep. This material belongs to STEVEN STAINES from SANYAVERO.  This is just an introduction may you one day want to hear it sung.

It’s mean guitar gut and all aquatic string. It pounds so hard the roof will fall, as he sings it big and large.  Because in the void,  the large black void, there is room for voice to yell and voice to scream.

PICTURE THIS . . .In a dream,  you are alone in the black,  the black is your light,  and you are there,  calling out.   Empty space drifts by nothing holds, your still alone. No one comes,  no one hears,  no one is there.  BUT YOU CALL ALL ALONE TO FILL THE VOID. You can’t stop calling,  it is days now, and now its years, still the void is unfilled so you can’t leave, until its full of empty dreams and broken hearts. Until you’re told you are done,  to make a new start.

It's a Condition

It’s a Condition (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

But if no one is there,  who can tell you to wake up.

 

 

 

 

 

 

STINK BOMBS

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STINK BOMBS: Rotten eggs.

These are not to be used as practical pranks or jokes.  You can seriously harm someone with this type of weapon if in haled to long.

Types of harm.

  1. Stomach–vomit.
  2. nasal passage–vomit and blockage of clean air.
  3. severe headaches–vomit.

This is 10 x’s  worse,  that a huge fart caught in an air tight bag and burst.

 

MEDICATIONS AND DENTIST

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I am on medications . . .Two of them,  and this is the third,  different pill given me.

I hate taking any pill and have a somewhat hard time remembering to take them.  I say somewhat of a hard time as i lived my whole life up until now avoiding any medications.  [Strong believer of self-healing]  fit of the fittest if you will.   DON”T GET ME WRONG . . .Some times there is now way out of taking pills or liquid medication, or what ever we must to in order to live.  I CAN NOT IMAGINE A NEEDLE A DAY LET ALONE FOUR NEEDLES A DAY.  I hate needles. 

Back to my dope (meds)medications. Whatever you want to call it.  Right now i want to call it dope and i will call it dope. WHY? . . .Because it is dope and it is altering my body, affecting my brain even.  It goes like this.

I guess i caught a nasal infection whilst blowing my money at the

BINGO HALL with my mother.  I could not get rid of this infection and tried all sorts of things to put a stop it this infection invading my body making me ill.  Nothing seemed to work this time so i went to the Doctor and he gave me this new  thing . . .6 tablets.  WHAT?   SIX?  Only 6 pills?  How can six pills cure me . . .I became accustom to taking twenty to forty stinking pills, now six.

The doctor reassured me that these six pills would do the trick, and they are called Azithormycin Dihydrate 250 mg   Brand: Sandoz-Aithromycin 250mg.

He said to take two of these pills when i got home,  and then one everyday for the next four days.   But he also gave me 30 tablets of Pantoprazole Magnesium 40mg   Brand: Tecta 40mg.   These i have to take for my stomach every single morning before i eat or drink anything.  I have too much acid, (not the dope acid),  the stomach acid that gives you heartburn or  ulcers.  I just have the heartburn.    And so far these pills are doing the trick.   But if i was smart,  i would QUIT DRINKING ALL THIS COFFEE AND MY STOMACH WOULD BE FINE.  But i am not smart.  I am addicted to coffee.  Which is silly, really . . .If  i, can quit tobacco,  i can quit coffee.  [No . . .to soon,   noplease don't make me stop coffee].  

 

Anyway during an outing with my mother at the BINGO hall i got into eating ROASTED CORN . . .And YUM, the flavor is just right for me.  The only thing was i could not stop eating these CRUNCHY KERNELS of CORN.  I LOVE crunchy things. I am addicted to toast for the crunch, i am addicted to chips for the crunch. I LOVE CRUNCH.      But this hard crunchy treat broke my tooth.   My root canal . . .The only root canal i had. [ Not that i wanted another]. Sounds funny i know . . .But I HATE DENTISTS . . .I HATE PILLS . . .So here is what i did.  Picture this.

At the time of crunching away and stuffing my face with this snack while i played BINGO with my mother. I somewhere along the line cracked my root canal tooth without knowing.   So i ended up with lots of chewed food stuck up in the crack. AND YES . . .LIKE A TOOL i dug at this tooth with the existing root canal for hours, before i went to bed, so it seemed.  When i woke up in the morning, that is when i knew i did something to my tooth as the gum around it was sore. Plus every time i ate i could feel the food packing in the tooth which became uncomfortable, causing me to DIG.   Man oh man . . .I DUG.

I could hear THE VOICE in the back of my mind telling me to stop and see a DENTIST but my PHOBIA of them was more prominent and i CHOOSE to ignore the voice and dig.  Then a week later the pain in my face was screaming at me in a different language.  Oh i had no choise but to call a dentist . . .MY FAULT!  ME AND NOBODY BUT ME.  But i will tell you it is not my fault i have this fear in the first place.  Which is a sad thing.  TEETH KILL US.

This infection from our teeth is poison to our systems.  And it hurts . . . So now just days after the medication from my DOCTOR for my sinus, i have to take more, from a DENTIST.    23 capsciles of Clindamycin Hcl 150mg.  Brand: Apo-clindamycin 150 mg.     I have to take four of these a day.  Plus my stomach pill. FIRST.  I’m not good at remembering things like this and it causes me to wonder did i, did i not.   But this new pill came with these warnings.

  • Report severe diarrhea or abdominal pain.
  • Tell your doctor if you are having allergies.
  • DO NOT LIE DOWN for 10 minutes.
  •  Space doses evenly throughout the day.
  • Success is dependent on completing therapy course
  • Call dr. if heartburn, or swallowing/stomach pain
  • Tell doctor your complete medical history
  • Call doctor if you are not getting better.

What happened to the older medication where the doctor gave you penicillin and you were fine if you had no allergies to it.

What happened to the dentist who just tied you to a chair or had three nurses hold you down with his leg across your body while he pulled a broken tooth full of abscess out of your face.

What happened to the good old days where we were not afraid to take medicine and go to doctors. Especially THE DENTIST.

 

Day one i was fine and thought wow what was all the noise about . . .Then day two came rolling along, this day, now. And i have no pain,  but this is the fourth time i had to go to the bathroom, and my body feels like it is drying out .  But it does tell you to drink plenty of water.   NOT COFFEE!  

OH WO IS MY PHOBIAS . . .FEAR is a bad thing.  I fear Medications and SHARKS . . .Though i do not live near water, i,  i never want to be eaten by a shark, as i LOVE  to swim. And i will do my best to pretend i am swimming when the Dentist is ripping my tooth out of my face or fixing it.

Good day to you all.