Dreams · Positivty and Funnies

Weekly Funnies- Boxers and Friends

It has been far, far too long since one of these babies have been posted! We’ve got to show the community of Boxer dog lovers some love, right? Here’s some cute content of adorable boxers and friends.

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Mom, Dad, I’m keeping her. You have no say.

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I didn’t do it! It was the wind that knocked over the trash can and made the mess… It’s strong enough to push through closed windows! I swear it!

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What? Did I hear you say the word ‘barbeque’? Doesn’t the word ‘barbeque’ mean, pizza, hot dogs, french fries, ice cream, and all food?

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Hey, hey! I think I found buried treasure!

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What’s this thing? It smells like yarn and peanuts.

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Snuggle time!

I hope these boxers and friends put a beautiful smile on your face. Have a lovely day everyone!

-Alex

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Dreams · Synchronicities

Dream Journal: Vulnerabilities and Tattoos

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I had quite an interesting dream last night. Majority of the details in this dream were all directed to some aspect of my day to day life in my state of consciousness. Now, when deep down in the waters of my subconscious seems to reflect those same day to day aspects, but at such a deeper level.

The beginning of my dream is a tad bit fuzzy. The colors seemed off, but what I could make out was seeing a few of my co-workers in fuzzy black, white, and ROYGBIV spectrum fuzz. I could recall getting hurt at work and then one of my co-workers (we’ll call him Ty) managed to get me out of there and brought me to his house. I could not quite remember how I got hurt, but I remember so many people and things flying past me, it was so disorienting.

Anyway, I was brought to Ty’s house which was a beach style home not too far from the ocean and creek which was very similar to the one in my hometown. A few other co-workers made sure I got to some place safe, whatever the reason was I’m not entirely sure what I was being protected from. I remember being carried over into the guest bedroom of Ty’s home. His whole home had gentle white walls, different shades of blue and green furniture and tapestry, and light cherry oak colored cabinets and random thatch here and there. The light midday sunlight soaked through the windows and walls of this west coast abode. I was helped onto the bed and I saw that almost all of my clothing had been slashed in different places. In areas I thought I was bleeding or cut, there were vividly colorful tattoos there instead. There were really only a few areas on my body that were scratched or cut. I felt so unnerved and scared to have Ty try to examine me for cuts and bruises. I felt so vulnerable despite the fact that Ty and his partner were really kind to me while I was there. Ty was very nurturing, making sure I was alright and that I’d heal up quickly. I was allowed to stay for the night because of how bad my injuries were. I really couldn’t get up and moved and had a few casts on my limbs.

While I was there, Ty, his partner, and a few other friends came in to see how I was doing and just to hang out. Again I felt so unnerved and tense, but I did my best just to calm down and relax. I even felt my inner guidance ease me to fall asleep within my dream. Eventually I popped up fully awake in the dream freaking out about where I was, what time it was, and if I had to work. I undid a lot of whatever bandages were on me, from what I could tell was that some of them were taken off while I was asleep. Ty runs in to see what I was up to and I told him I had to go to work. He insisted that I stay put, relax, and not worry about it. I still managed to get up and move around with the best of my abilities. I was partially irritated because for some reason my wings (like I have wings, haha) were gone. Ty begged for me to stay put and to let him take care of everything. I had absolutely no freaking clue on why he was so frantic and almost in tears. When I mentioned the wings, he immediately took some cardboard scraps and started to form them into wings. I told him to stop and ran out of the room to the front yard.

As I was outside, I was urged to go back inside the house to relax and rest. Ty’s partner and a few other co-workers were outside in front of the garage and were wondering what I was doing. I kept bringing up that I couldn’t just not show up to work fearing I could get fire, no longer have an income, lose my home, etc. I was constantly being reassured that everything would be fine and that I could stay for as long as I wanted or needed to. I insisted against it and somehow angelic wings formed from my back, ripping more of my clothing, and I headed towards a dirt trail through the grass. Somehow I figured out very quickly that I was going to wrong way to work. I tried to call in to let the folks at work know that I was going to be a little late, despite the fact that I was already 22+ minutes late. Trying to get a hold of somebody was like pulling teeth, it was so frustrating. Nothing that anybody said made sense. Ty and the others were still urging me to go inside, but I still ran off insisting that I was ok, even though I felt pain in my body as I flew and ran. Other parts of the dream seemed to be phasing in and out of going to my old elementary school and finding people from work urging me to go back home, then I wake up from all of this dream craziness.

Lesson number one, watch what you eat- it could lead to weird dreams. Lesson number two, as weird as dreams can be, some of the motifs can unravel what is really going on in life. Lesson number three, learn to chillax when needed.

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Positivty and Funnies · Randomness

A Disclaimer: The Finger Club

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For those who are part of the Finger Club, this is a pretty standard procedure right?

All part of the daily routine, right?

I get it… bad day, nasty people, stupid people on the road, ran late to work or school, bad weather… you name it.

We all have those days.

But, you gotta remember something and that something is this:

The middle finger is not a magic wand that makes everything go kablammy when you use it!

Sheesh… don’t give that expectation to those who are not members of the Finger Club.

So, stop recruiting people unless if you sell magic wand fingers!

*facepalm*

-Alex

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Weird-Crazy-Perhaps Scary

The Old Hooded Woman

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Everyone fears you.

Always cowering in fear from your presence.

Ready to run from the sound of your gentle melody.

Goodness is within your heart is gone.

Obviously those rumors can’t be true.

Do you have a way to prove they’re wrong?

Cursed by townspeople for healing powers.

Everything that was yours was lost in a blink of an eye.

Loved by all until that very night, a night filled with blood.

Please understand why this is happening dear reader.

Maybe this might spark a memory or two to the one who is reading this.

Everything that is yours will turn to blood and ash if you see her…

-Alex

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Alex Speak · Positivty and Funnies

Snow

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Sweet snow upon my lips.

She’s now here with me.

You are finally here.

Here with me at last.

Pure white from the divine.

Clean from all evil.

Yet, you’re fully balanced.

I cannot explain that.

Speechless, stunning, beauty.

Warmth from within to last.

This is all I’ll ever need.

-Alex

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Alex Speak · Positivty and Funnies · Universal World

Little Beacon

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I will continue to be a beacon of light in this world filled with darkness.

No matter how small it may be, I will remain.

No matter how strong the relentless winds from above are, I will remain.

No matter how dense the heavy rains are, I will remain.

I may be little, but it takes something little to make something big.

I illuminate my aura during the darkest of times to invoke other lit kindred.

The kindred of light is within us all. 

Even in the ones where the flame is wavering, and perhaps for those when the flame is out.

A simple spark is the only kickstart needed to get this going.

I’m that spark.

I’m that little beacon of light.

The little flickering candle in the window.

Out for all those who need a glimmer of hope to see.

I will always remain during the darkest of times.

-Alex

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