Gosh, where do I begin?Forget it. Why don't *you* tell me about *yourself?*
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OK. Here it is: My real name (why should I be ashamed?) is Brian Ansorge. Yes, I moved to Hawaii over 8 years ago, but I've got nothing to prove and I am very comfortable with who I am; no angst-driven name changes. I'm not trying to *sound* or *act* Hawaiian (or anything else). I'm not Kimo, or Sun Ra, or Rain Cloud; I'm B-R-I-A-N.
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If you are the type who thinks that you have to change your name, style of clothing, philosophy, and theology or otherwise ditch everything you ever learned as a kid---trying to *prove* how *far* you've come and how *much* you've evolved this lifetime---good luck. Obviously, you just don't get it. Keep on trying to prove something; you just *might* prove something (like how insecure you are).
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Personally, I think it's so much more fun to simply enjoy being myself and be happy with who and what I am.
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Meditation is for wimps who can't stand the thoughts going 'round in their own mind. ME? 99% of the time, I *enjoy* what I'm thinking; why would I want to *stop* that? If you think meditation is the "answer," "what the hell are you thinking?" is my question.
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The only thing worse then a religious fanatic is a anti-religious fanatic. Puna, Hawaii is filled with them. Some people need to get a life.
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Oh, and all those "I Vote Green" bumper stickers I see? They're usually slapped on the biggest damn SUV on the block---the one with the bleeding heart liberal behind the steering wheel and no passengers. Hypocrisy? Can you say "H-Y-P-O-C-R-I-S-Y?" I knew you could.
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OOOPS, this is supposed to be "About Me," not YOU!
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Do my ramblings disturb you? Great, that's a good start. There's still hope for you. ME? Ha ha, I'm incorrigible, and I know it. But, hey, I'm happy. That's more than I can say about most of you reading this---unfortunately.
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,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,OH, btw, if you are *half* as comfortable in *your* skin as I am in mine, you won't be one of the many who get irritated simply because I am who I am. And why would I have a problem with *you* being comfortable with who *you* are? I wouldn't, and I don't. So you shouldn't have a problem with me being who *I* am.,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Move along, now, nothing to see here . . . you really do need to get a life! LOL.
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