Perhaps a deep seated fear that Robin will hold FFL hostage...for ONE...MILLION...DOLLARS!!
I'm taking the book deal: Titled, "Against Our Will? No Fucking Way!" - How a courageous band of misfits turned the tables on the power structure at FFL, and lived to tell about it, unscathed, except for the one who got grounded by his mom. --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, Ravi Chivukula <chivukula.ravi@...> wrote: > > I think Guru Zee Know may be hinting more Dr. Evil than Austin Powers? > > > > On Sun, Apr 28, 2013 at 4:36 AM, doctordumbass@... < > no_re...@yahoogroups.com> wrote: > > > ** > > > > > > Robin is beginning to sound like a cross between Freddy Kruger, and Austin > > Powers. > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, Ravi Chivukula <chivukula.ravi@> > > wrote: > > > > > > I think Guru Zee Know knows he has fucked up and now he has to double > > down > > > - "one's stuff ripped open forcefully" "one's dark stuff will flow like > > > blood in a massacre" - is Robin now like a vampire? WTF LOL.. Really Guru > > > Zee Know? Or is it just senility - Guru Zee Know's what about 80-81 years > > > old? Or is it some fear of death? > > > > > > > > > > > > On Sun, Apr 28, 2013 at 4:20 AM, doctordumbass@ < > > > no_re...@yahoogroups.com> wrote: > > > > > > > ** > > > > > > > > > > > > Yay!!! > > > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "raunchydog" <raunchydog@> > > wrote: > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "Xenophaneros Anartaxius" > > > > <anartaxius@> wrote: > > > > > > > > > > > > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, Share Long <sharelong60@> > > wrote: > > > > > > > > > > > > > Doc, cringing at being likened to a clam, I'm gonna use part of > > > > Xeno's > > > > > > > analogy anyway.Ãâ Now imagine our little clam not only having > > > > > > > an > > > > > > evasively > > > > > > > prodding starfish to contend with, but also a big crab with sharp > > > > claws > > > > > > > and a bunch of slithery stingrays jabbing at her with their acidy > > > > > > > tendrils.Ãâ No wonder she blew a gasket and dropped a bomb on > > all of > > > > > > > them!Ãâ Psychologically raped!Ãâ Then a wonderful pod of > > > > > > > dolphins > > > > > > arrived > > > > > > > and told our little clam that her bomb was on target. > > > > > > > > > > > > I was not imagining you as a clam, specifically. I was imagining > > > > anyone in Robin's grip as a clam, including myself. It was a > > generalised > > > > analogy about how it feels to be faced with no escape. When a clam is > > > > attacked, it clams up. When no threat, it can open up. This is why > > > > techniques such as meditation, contemplation, and questioning > > everything > > > > tend to be more effective in the long run, than having one's stuff > > ripped > > > > open forcefully. When the time is ripe, one's dark stuff will flow like > > > > blood in a massacre unaided by any external prod. > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > No escape from Robin's grip? Really? Did Robin's rip open your stuff > > > > forcefully? Did he cause your dark stuff to flow like blood in a > > massacre > > > > before it was ripe? What the hell are you talking about? Repeat after > > me: > > > > "I am the master of my destiny. Nobody fucks with me unless I allow > > it." > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > > >
