| As email, documents, and almost every aspect of our professional and personal lives moves onto the “cloud”—remote servers we rely on to store, guard, and make available all of our data whenever and from wherever we want them, all the time and into eternity—a brush with disaster reminds the author and his wife just how vulnerable those data can be. A trip to the inner fortress of Gmail, where Google developers recovered six years’ worth of hacked and deleted e‑mail, provides specific advice on protecting and backing up data now—and gives a picture both consoling and unsettling of the vulnerabilities we can all expect to face in the future. Read More: http://www.theatlantic.com/
Trains, planes, not brains. Brains not needed, trains and plane rides for free, rather have tickets to fly brains exchanges for looks, and white skin, Jewish and Wide-ass. Super-freaks and their friends, family and foes for sex toys and a herd to party and play with. Drug dealers, Charles R. Jarrot, to steal cash and credit, and wait for the grandparents to die, good guy for the aged and seniors ready to buy the farm. Certified to rob you blind, and leave everything to him in your last rites. Lines crossed on love and hate, four letter words, this tribe does not meanings, of those common words, and faithful and bullshit are lost on them everyday, and twice on Sunday. Freaks is the first word to define them, fools, poker plays, cheaters, liars, and fault masters with Allstate and AAA to assist in their crimes to date.
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age : 53: IF YOU LIKE TO PARTY AND GET SERVICED ANYWAY YOU LIKE THEN REPLY WITH PICS AND # ANY RACE OK ALL SIZES WELCOME TOO. Flip a land shark, land whale with a lack of brains, lack of control, that stands for nothing. Gifts to share for the best butch, the best bitch, the princess bald turkey, Rachel Jarrot, the sucker for the love and devotion of a father for a trick. Golden Cow, with bald pussy for daddy's delight. Gifts to share on the darkness in the herds of cattle, land whales, and fake friends. Love and devotion, love and hate, horns on a goat, gifts to share for the love of a true American Man, not time for the fake men, like snakes and mules, bison or cattle out on open ranges.
Land whales, and land sharks, heartburn for Steven Jarrot, 7608512267: wives-Carol, Sheri, Rachel, Sima, Reese, Lissa, Kistra, Penny and Chuck Moore, gifts and girls to share, take turns on the faces of a freak or two, herds in the open ranges. Cattle, cows, whales, tricks, and dicks to share their best for the heattburn effect of the earth angels, loss of hair for the buzzeers, and the steers and queers. Queens and Steers, Rachel, Rach, Rachelle, Randy, Rotten apples, shake and bake for dazes on the wrong sides of the tracks. Trailer trash on wheels, glasses for the muddy views of truths and stands for the rites of the lost, rites of the cows, rites of the dazes done, dances to sing around fires, snakes alive or dead....in the grass of the Jewish kind.
Happy tales, stories in sings, dazes gone by,turning pages, views from the sky, mountains to climb. Birds and bees, gifts to give, songs and honey, blue birds, blue girls to sing. Notes from the sky, not just birds, angels and fairies also. Friends dead, friends and family in the sky, part of the angels host, good times, after death.
Advice from a mermaid: Drink Like a Fish. Play in the waves. RIDE out the strorms. Live so deep. Believe in magic. Sing your own songs.
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Saturday, January 23, 2016
Mick Jagger, Mind Games, Mountain Tops
Games to be played, fingers to point, to blame others, frogs and snakes to see the lights, good and bad. Let's go, to see the songs to play, the fairy tales, in the end we all are going to die. What is it all for, do not let the stars get lost, hopes and dreams, to go crazy, need to dream, need to dance. Glory dazes done, going crazy, not to stand still, frogs to climb on the back of the other frogs, games of real life.
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Bumps in the road, birds and bees, flowers to see, songs to sing, glory days done. Tips to grow, tips to flip upside down, trips to hell and back, trips to make you stronger. Thanks for a definitions of sinners and saints, ships to pass in the night, good times, bumps in the road, potholes in the yellow bricks, dreams lives.
ReplyDeleteThe early birds get the worms. Happy holiday, and many more to come. Angels on tip, rams to run, games in sports, names of teams, notes and history, books to review.....And I'm stuck in the middle...between bitches, lying cunts, charlatans, and know-it-all users and abusers.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas, thanks for the reply, liked the things you had to say, like your location, and like the things that you do. You can build a house, can you build a home also? Have been in the dark, have been in pain, have had lots of hard knocks, have a long way to go still. Dreams, hopes and wishes in the air, I want to share with you, dances on the sands of time. In the moments of life, on hand now, have pages to turn, books to review. Want to write books, need to make new plans, could use the help.
Dan, the man, the knight with house on the beach, the kids are grown, and where is your daughter, out of the house, out of the state, out of mind, not for you. Have a dad still alive too, not the same as the others I know, lots of distance to cross, out of sight, out of mind, out of touch. Holiday day, calls to make, dreams to start, balls to roll, dicks, dawgs, dates, which one are you. Earth angels, sinners, saint, beaches for views, beaches for walks, dream life on the sands of time. Call you later today, wishes to share, on a brand new day, lovers to come, hits and misses, castles to build, homeless veterans, schools of hard knocks to attend. Rides to the doctors. rides out of state, have to go in the new year, and once more time this year.
I am not perfect, made a lot of mistakes in the pass, have not killed anyone ever in life. In my head that is a different story. Kidding, not that kind of person. Your age Dan. Tell me that you are a baby boomer, out of the fifty, would be ideal. Someone to look up to, another role model of a giant on land, not a dick, not a dawg, just a knight, to stand tall. Dreams of mind, to find a true blue knight, to stand tall, and fight, for the right, to be first in line. Winners and losers, daily events, to live and learn, get back up, and move on.
Tales of love, tales of hate, tales from the dead. Stories of love and stories of hate, the love of others, to come into play. Stories told long ago, holiday hits, to give, to get, circles of love, circles of luck, circles of life to live. Dances in the dark, dances in the rain, dances done with the dead.
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