Pondering Megadeth...

THIS POST WILL BE REMOVED ON Monday, January 5, 2009.

Okay so I am sitting her absorbing information while rocking my ass off. I could scratch my ass and roll my eyes, but no. I think of bows and not the pretty ones that are all pink and tied up. I think on the level of a weapon and hunting. I suppose I could buy a bow and figure out how it works, but that is too lame. My primitive side wants the raw deal so that in raw times I won't have to worry about visiting my local ammo store and I will personally know my weapon because I made it. What I do worry about is GAME. Nope, not the one on the television screen either. Game as in wildlife that can and will be used for food. If the fish is poison, go larger on the scale or take your chances. Does the water glow at night? Worms, nice fat juicy night crawlers, and grasshoppers can be used as bait for fresh water bass and if you pop out an eyeball, the fish eye can be used as bait. Do you have an auger and do you know how to make tip-ups for winter fishing? Do you know when it is safe to go out into the middle? LMAO Make yourself a nice little winter lure and have hook line and sinker stinker.

What I have spied here in the past is deer and partridge, however, one can eat frogs so long as frogs are eating so goes the chain. If you think my thoughts are morbid, shame on you. Actually, have you thought what you would do if you had no place to turn except inside? Hell, I would even eat a rat as rats survive just about anything and are plentiful even as death occurs. HELLo rat girl. I think in terms of adventure on a life or death scale. No better way to live. Rebel yell! Wee ha whoot whoot! ~ Maggie ~ Friday, January 2, 2009.

NOTE: I am missing some details, but hell I do want my reader to use their noodle.
This write was and is inspired by Dan who has some rather radical ideas of his own and is what an inventor of weapons. Yo Dan, if you read this it will tie into the song Countdown to Extinction and the jamming duo. I would have posted this on the other site as that is where that tie lies, but as you know it is fudging up and I can't post there.


Perturbed Warning!

In the event I AGAIN find my account fucked with in any way shape or form (ANY and I stress ANY IRREGULARITY) and/or if I receive e-mail that looks like it is coming from me with or without my own avatar, I will hunt down the individual responsible. I am already on the scent of a pattern and frankly it is an imbecilic pattern with two connections. Make that three connections. Your best bet is to face me head on unless you fear me. Do I smell fear? YES on various levels.

NOTE: I am a good hunter. My daughter is familiar with my hunting skills in tracking people. This is not really a warning, this is a promise. You will not even see me coming. You have my promise on that too. I even taught my daughter that one. Wait to strike. Tis best. Do you, whoever you are, really want to war with me? I do love strategic maneuvers on a given mark. Care to temp the hand of fate? ~ Maggie ~ January 2, 2009 @ 3:32 p.m. EST

Editorial note: I prefer peace. However, do not take peace for weakness. It is a grave error to do so. How well do you know your opponent meaning me? I do not know my opponent, but I DO NOT FEAR! I KNOW what vein you are in.

You have violated on several occasions during my absence from a computer (the dates are stored) thus it counts for two hits in a game theory scenario. You have no hits left. Hence the warning before the TAT or storm.

Based on available data, the psych sniff indicates the violator to be an insecure woman of low self-esteem with the mind of an underdeveloped child. However, that excuse will not hold water in my ballpark.

PROOF OF TAMPER in DATE AND TIME. ALSO NOTED IS A YAHOO ADDRESS of arachne106@yahoo.com which does not tally with HERE. Yes I do have hard copies. There are a number of discrepancies and I am not foolish enough to note all of them for anyone.