"Elephants are the largest land animals on Earth, with African elephants being able to weigh up to 15,000 pounds and reach heights of about 13 feet at the shoulder. They also have a unique way of drinking water by using their trunks to suck it up and then pouring it into their mouths." duckie @duckduckgo
The phrase "elephant in the room" refers to an obvious problem or issue that everyone is aware of but chooses to ignore or avoid discussing because it may be uncomfortable or controversial. It highlights the tendency to overlook significant matters that need attention.
--Wikipedia
We are going to take this small step forward to include anything that is 'out there' and is somehow being deliberately ignored. Such as how fucked up the internet is now.
We could go off on a tangent like a small step for man and you know those guys were actors and liars and so forth, but that in itself is an elephant. People still deny even if it is literally stuck right in their faces, that it was a hoax. It still is. Not much out there that isn't.
Instead, we will keep it on terrafirma and use an example like the woman walking out of the restroom at a wedding reception and no one telling her that she has a 6' length of toilet paper hanging out of the back of her pants. Most of you even with a planned and deliberately lowered IQ can get that picture, right?
We'll let fatter heads than ours unravel the obscene lies and nefarious agendas that have bilked the human race in its entirety out of trillions of dollars. We will go from really petty and just barely scrape off dried 'shit' from the elephants left standing and those that are still standing waiting to be 'noted', 'noticed', 'acknowledged' or whatever word is lurking behind this weird but becoming more and more common every day existences. Add artificial intelligence to this, bend over, and kiss most of your clumsy, self-centered, ignorant asses goodbye.
Don't feel too sad when yo momma don come home and for you kneelers: Don't cry when you aren't saved and when no one comes to rescue you.
We're a small conglomeration of elephant lovers. You don't have to agree with us to love elephants. The 'elephants' are multiplying, however. They're now like SBD's
Speaking of sbd's? When your farts smell like burnt rubbish or if you are in a small store and you smell something that smells like burnt rubbish and it isn't you, exit immediately. Your sudden illness in the next 12-24 hours is/was not caused by a tic or a tick.
If you blew the fart, you should be ashamed of yourself subjecting others to your rotten-assed disease. If you can smell it, you are eating it. That is why so many are now bio-weaponry being used to heighten our enjoyment of living.
Do not play dumb. You know perfectly well what a conglomerate is.
We like the pronoun "I", We just adjourned a meeting where "I is" is being seriously considered.
Yo momma is a conglomerate.
If you're having difficulty digesting beef, it is not you, it is the beef or what they are calling beef these days. Nope, not a tic either. You've been had AGAIN!!!
Accused of whimsey. I ought to know if I am whimsical or not. I'm not. NOT :-p
I will give these stupid, retarded profilers an assist. I suppose it is better than being accused of being a fed bot, a faggot and I won't bother with the rest. Whimsical was from one decade and spaced in between with a couple more decades until more time washed away until later realizing the necessity to jump into the disturbed realm of social media or climb into bed and throw the blankets over my head.
Governed or guided by the Creative Force, a force older than time itself, if that is possible, written off in I Ching. People still pronounce it as 'I' when it is 'ye' and not king as in 'change' but 'jing'. The Orient has forgotten who they are or who they were and everyone wants to be something they aren't. The 'Creative Force' is generic enough and it is what empowers me. The orient was way ahead of its time at many points on the evolutional timeline. Now, not so much. They have been pushed back to clowns wanting to be Americans. No such thing any longer and nothing is ever free.
Creative Genius is an awesome thing although early definitions of genius were aligned with a negative force rather than what it is truly aligned with and that is a divine source. And four guesses as to who was in charge of altering 'definitions'. The first three guesses do not count.
Avant guard artist at a very early age. Brilliant, I learned early that it was frowned on to put more than one color inside the lines of anything. I looked for the card that was going to send my sister into outer space, but I couldn't find it. It was a poem. I did not save this, my grandmother did. She was an early feminist. Hahaha...
This btw is not my father, but as rumor had it, my teacher said bring a photo, and I knew there might be an issue. Because even then my parents felt that the gooberment as well as public education was sticking their noses into business that was not theirs'. However, my mother was resourceful. This is an uncle. Close enough. And I am not poking my dog's eye with a stick. I am sharing what appears to be a creamsicle. Don't be jealous that everything was actually larger then. Larger and better tasting. Larger, better made and a fraction of the cost. Everyone had their hand(s) in the destruction of this country. The WWII's did not want their children to have the hard life they had nor did they ever want another war. That was when the veterans actually believed that we had won the war. No such thing. We did not win. The true enemy was still there.
Mine was a time before artificial intelligence. It was a time when people were almost allowed to develop into something worthy. BUT, the static was lurking around waiting for that perfect moment to step in and tear the fibers of our culture apart. It was called TV. Instead of free electricity, we got television, which set out to destroy us and it did. It still is.
It was a time when one could write something or type something and not have some clown-assed system put the wrong word in or a period. Haha..Isn't that amusing. You know? Typing along and wow!!! by god, there's a freaking period...a dot. Or instead of the word you put in not once, not twice, but say three or four times depending on your level of patience and then WOWZA again, AI puts in the wrong god-damn word. You look at the sentence a couple of times and it is correct. You send it, or post it and then recheck it and holy moly, in went the stupid word(s) that were not even close to what it was or reflected that it was when initially written or spoken. What's not to like about technology like that? Progress. What is not to like about every sentence or every other sentence being messed up somehow. I make enough mistakes on my own. I don't really need any more help of that nature. A nature that is demonic.
Up close, on the left side of the Peace Rose, that's the yellow thing that looks like a flower, is another enthusiastic 'Happy Father's Day' in almost invisible yellow. I call that a really mystifying c r e a t I v e choice. I cannot vouch for the genius part. :-o Crayons. Right?? That was also way-way before kids were dumb enough to eat them for breakfast or stick them into their ears or noses. Evolution. Ya gotta love it. Father's Day was a day that my father was forced to perform. Like all holidays force people to perform. Stupid, goddamn, useless holidays forcing people to celebrate crap on a single day that we actually celebrated EVERY day. Who did that? Who likes money? Who wants ours? Four guesses and the first three do not count.
On second thought, the neighbor kids were not all that bright. It is what it is.
Dahlink, this is i n s a n e. I always give insanity a two thumbs up. But I only have one and it is not actually a thumb. Deal with it. You're great!!
Dumbo, The Elephant
GIRL FRIEND!!! You rock!!! I'm hungry. Arf-arf.
Sammy Sweet-tea
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