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  • Brainpan Leakage Flashback…

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    Due to a massive project that has been taking up the majority of my time, as well as a TOP SECRET project that is still ongoing, I was unable to prepare a blog for today. Therefore, here is a “rerun” of a popular and oddly relevant Brainpan Leakage post from the past, which originally ran 12/20/09… We will return to our regularly scheduled leaking as soon as possible…

    I Just Stumbled Across Your Profile…

    And so the dance of deception begins…

    What dance? What deception? Read on…

    newspaperIn recent months some of the news organizations had their work cut out for them battling against slow news days. By “slow news days” I mean those stretches where the only news was the same old sucky economy and healthcare debate. Nothing new… No dead celebs, no scandals that hadn’t already been beaten to death, no multi-tuplets, and no shocking tragedies.

    They needed something to wax poetic about, as usual, and so they filled the “news holes” with feature programming. One in particular that stood out from the crowd – for me, at least – was when they dusted off a bit of psychology coupled with the Internet. I probably took notice of it because of my fascination with the human condition and how our minds work, but something tells me I’m not the only one had an interest in this subject. (Duh, Sellars! Why else would they be doing the reports you doofus? Yes, I know, sometimes I can be Captain Obvious Doofus Guy…)

    What am I babbling about? Simple – the news programs ran some feature reports about the “wisdom of looking up your old flames on the Internet.”

    Is it wise to do so?

    Is it not so smart after all?

    And, what is it you are really after?

    Well, personally I found these reports to be interesting, again, because of my fascination with psychopathologies and what makes people tick. They were nothing new. There have been articles about this before, but the statistics and correlations between them and other statistics (divorce for instance) keep changing… And not necessarily for the better.

    However, as usual I thought their reports were a bit stilted and incomplete. By that I mean, they skewed it to make things sound like people don’t harbor subconscious intentions, and we all know that’s not true. But, moreover, they didn’t really get into the warning signs of the whole “what are you really after” factor. They had psychologists babbling about how it really isn’t a good idea to go in search of old flames because you might get in over your head, but they were simply paying lip service to the advice. No substance. No admissions that intentions aren’t pure. And most especially, no red flags for the prey of the “old flame hunters” out there who end up sliding down that slope as well if they aren’t careful.

    Well, being a somewhat public figure, as mentioned in the past I have actually had to deal with stalkers a time or two. And, while not exactly the caliber of stalkers, I have also had to deal with old flames looking me up.

    Yes, I know it comes as a shock to many of you, but I actually dated before becoming an indentured servant to the Evil Redhead. And, I know it’s an even bigger shock to discover that any of them would actually want to look me up after managing to get rid of me… Well, just imagine how surprised I was as well, so there…

    exgirlfriendcandleBut, moving right along… Said flames have ranged anywhere from a “quick flick of the Bic” to “long lasting bonfires.” However, the common thread and most important point about them is that they have long been extinguished and there are no smoldering embers – at my end anyway.

    Now, I should point out that there is a difference between an old friend and an old flame. If you don’t know what that is, go back to 5th grade health class and watch the birds ‘n bees filmstrip again (yeah, dating myself…) And, there is a huge difference between looking up an old flame and looking up an old flame then contacting them.

    Especially if the old flame happens to be married.

    These latter two points are exactly what I am talking about.

    So, while I don’t even begin to consider myself an expert on the subject, I do happen to have more than just a bit of experience in this area, as well as some intense background studying irrational behavior (I write about sociopaths, remember?)

    Admittedly, I hold no degrees in the subject of psychology. But, as noted, I write fiction for a living, and as any fiction author can tell you, we are lifelong students of human behavior. It’s how we make our stories real. So, while we aren’t licensed to help you cope with your clinical depression, odds are we can spot a bullshit artist quicker than your average bear. And yes, that talent also draws from the old adage, “it takes one to know one,” as fiction authors are bullshit artists by trade. What makes us different from other BS’ers is that we readily admit it.

    So anyway, it recently dawned on me that perhaps I could put my powers of BS X-Ray vision to use for the good of mankind, and at least partially fill the void left by the feature news programs. Especially since it is “that time of year” – yes, the holidays – which as it turns out is when statistically there is a sharp rise in the number of “old flame contacting” occurrences. (I have a pet theory that Dan Fogelberg and his song, Same Old Lang Syne are directly responsible for this phenomenon. I call it the Fogelberg Unwanted Creepy Kook Marriage Encroacher Effect or FUCKMEE for short.)

    To that end, I am offering here a “red flag dictionary” of sorts. A modest listing of phrases often used – and reused – by “old flames/flings on the prowl.” The thing is, they appear perfectly innocent at first, but when unwrapped they look absolutely nothing like the representation on the outer packaging.


    EMAILED PHRASE/QUESTION WHAT IT ACTUALLY MEANS

    I just happened across your [insert social network] profile… I have been scouring the entire world wide web for months, and even wasted 20 bucks on Intellius.com for out of date info, all in order to find you because I am kind of a creepy weirdo who has become inexplicably obsessed with you after all this time…
    You look good…
    Damn! You’re still just as hot as I remember/even hotter than I remember. I, on the other hand, didn’t age all that well. Wanna hook up?
    I’ve always wondered where you ended up…
    I have been experiencing really intense masturbatory fantasies about you on a daily basis. Sometimes twice a day. Especially when I am off my medication.
    You look happy…
    I am –
    a) not happy in my marriage
    b) going through a nasty divorce
    c) divorced
    d) really horny
    e) both d and any other item above
    – and am hoping the same is true for you so that we can hook up and do the nasty…
    Maybe we could have lunch and catch up…
    Screw lunch and catching up. What I’m really after here is a nooner, just like old times…
    We had some good times, didn’t we?
    Remember that time we f*cked each other stupid in the back seat of my Gremlin? Wanna see if we can re-create a memory? By the way, can you still do that thing with your tongue?
    I’m happy to see you doing so well, you deserve it…
    My self-esteem is shot here. My spouse doesn’t understand me, the kids are driving me nuts, the dog has mange, and the hamster peed on me while I was cleaning its cage. Please tell me you feel as trapped in your relationship as I do, and that you are looking for a fling, because that is exactly why I am contacting you in the first place…
    I can’t believe it’s been this long since I’ve been in touch with you…
    I’m drooling at your profile pic and touching myself… A lot.
    I can’t believe we lost touch, and I’m so glad I found you…
    I can’t remember why we broke up, but I seem to recall sex with you was pretty good. I’m really horny and I’d like to f*ck you right this minute. As it happens, I’m parked across the street from your house in a dark sedan, so if you’re game I’m waiting…
    My [insert family member] still live(s) in [insert your city / town]
    Even though I am living XX states away, I come into your town on a regular basis to visit family. Every time I’m there I cruise past your house several times, but your spouse is always home. Why don’t you give me your cell number so we can hook up and f*ck for old time’s sake.
    Your wife / husband is a really lucky gal / guy…
    I hate that f*cking bitch/bastard because they have you and I don’t. I’m really hoping you hate her/him too because I really want to do you in a cheap motel room.
    So, do you have any kids?
    Are your kids old enough so that you won’t feel guilty about having an affair? Or, are they young enough not to notice your indiscretions and rat you out to your spouse? (For women being hunted down by an old boyfriend this may also mean, “Can you fit into your daughter’s school uniform? If the answer is yes, are there any pictures?”)
    I’ve done okay for myself…
    Choose All That Apply
    a) I got out of prison a year ago and my parole officer is pretty easygoing
    b) I work part time at Burger Palace and live in my mom’s basement
    c) Alimony and child support are killing me
    d) I took my ex for everything he had, which wasn’t much.
    But, enough about me. If you want to hook up let me know.
    So, what does your wife/husband do for a living?
    Choose All That Apply
    a) Does your spouse have a job that requires travel? Because I will gladly time my visit to coincide with when she/he is out of town.
    b) Maybe you can pick up the tab for the motel room?
    c) Any chance you’ll be rolling in it if you divorce her/him?
    By the way, can you still do that thing with your tongue, because I’m having that masturbatory fantasy again…

    And there you have it.

    While the “what it really means” column was presented with a bit of over-the-top, tongue in cheek verbiage for the entertainment value, it isn’t actually far off the mark. The stark reality is that more often than not, the gist of the “hidden sentiments” are exactly the same as those listed above, even if the words themselves aren’t. Word choices have meaning, both obvious and hidden. They are hooks, they are invitations, they are designed to evoke a response. Ask any writer – it’s what we do.

    FreudStatistically, the whole old flame thing is a slippery slope. If you don’t believe me, here’s a link to an article written about it back in 2006 – Think Twice. The one thing in this particular article I take exception with is the idea that these things start innocently. This is where I step out over the abyss and state that I think perhaps writers just may know a little bit more about human nature than psychologists doing experiments with a room full of chimpanzees, a crate of bananas, and some bad porn tapes. Primarily because of the fact that a simple universal constant is always ignored, that being – nobody is completely innocent after the onset of puberty. Yes, the “father of modern psychology,” old Sigmund himself (the psychiatrist, not the sea monster) said that, “Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.” Well, that’s true. But, it’s the intent of the person holding said cigar that is at issue here.

    Furthermore, I would posit that rather than being the norm for an old flame or fling to contact someone out of the blue after several years simply because they care how they are doing, it is in fact the complete opposite – extremely rare. Whether conscious or subconscious, in contacting an old flame or fling, a person is hoping to re-kindle a feeling that once existed because it is something that is currently missing from their life. And, as noted in the article, the percentage of these “old flame contacts” has grown because the internet has made it easy to chase people down.

    But, you need to be aware, people don’t go looking for you unless they want something. That’s a hard, cold fact.

    Take it from someone who has not only been on the receiving end of such contacts, but knows others who have as well. There’s an entire story written between the lines, and it’s not Hallmark material…

    And trust me dear readers, that is non-fiction…

    More to come…

    Murv

  • The Idiot’s Guide To Koran Burning…

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    Or, Koran Burning For Dummies…

    Both work, but I have a fondness for the word idiot.

    And, for the record, Koran should actually be Qur’an, however since we here in the United States are so fond of dictating how others should act, believe, and otherwise exist, it stands to reason we would want to dictate how people should spell – even if they created the word and not us. Well, aren’t we special…

    Hence, I have used Koran in the title of this post in order to make it easier for the illiterate hate mongers to find via search engines, because they are certainly the folks who will be looking for instructions of the sort.

    That said…

    Every day, unless I’m on a manuscript deadline, I try to give myself a bit of a break from the “Lackey Do” list E K has for me – not to mention the “Also Gotta Do” list I have for myself. During said break, I eat my lunch. However, instead of consuming it over the sink, I park myself in my rocking chair and watch 15 minutes of The 700 Club / CBN News. Why? Because it amuses me.

    Why, just the other day I heard Pat Robertson tell everyone that the Muslims have taken over France, and are coming for us next. Then, they ran a special report on the blight of “gay marriage” and “judicial power grabbing.” You see, it seems that the courts have no business being involved in the laws of the land. Apparently they are just there for traffic tickets and the like, because by doing something as heinous as declaring a clearly unconstitutional law unconstitutional, they have overstepped their authority. In fact, simply by declaring a ban on gay marriage unconstitutional the courts have taken away one of your civil liberties. I’m not entirely sure which one that would be, unless it is now a civil liberty to deny someone else their civil liberties. Thinking about it sort of makes my head hurt, but then “God Logic” has always given me a headache. Doesn’t matter which God(dess) either. Not that I’m an atheist – but I’ve already stated my view on religion vs. spirituality, so I won’t go down that path.

    Today, I tuned in Pat, ready for yet another laugh, and wasn’t disappointed. He and his Robertsonites prayed for folks and received divine messages from God – or possibly Jesus… I’m not really sure. You see, sometimes  he uses God/Jesus/Lord interchangeably, and other times he draws clear and distinct lines of delineation between them. Don’t ask me where the ghost comes in. I’m pretty sure he’s over in the corner playing craps with Satan or something. After all, you know they’ve got to talk sometime. But, back to the funny – Pat and his crew basically engaged in psychic divination, something they call the “work of the devil” if a Pagan does it – or anyone else for that matter.

    So, see what I mean by amusing?

    Anyway, a couple of hours later I jumped in my truck to run and pick up the o-spring from school.  NPR was doing a quick news blurb on a religious zealot. No, it wasn’t Pat Robertson, although, given the things that come out of that man’s mouth, it could just as easily be him. However, in this case it is some preacher out of Florida who has his congregation all fired up, and has announced that they are going to burn copies of the Qur’an (Quran, Koran) on September 11th.

    Why?

    Because the terrorists who crashed the planes into the World Trade Center Towers on 9/11 were Muslim.

    Once again, we have a big ol’ nasty case of “God Logic” going on here, and it’s sitting in a big steaming pile of “God Envy.” By that, I mean, we have ourselves a bunch of people screaming “My God is better than your God.” I saw a quote on Facebook the other day that defined “Holy War” as people arguing over whose imaginary friend is better. I think that pretty much sums it up.

    But let’s think about this for a minute. Why stop with burning the Qur’an (Quran, Koran)? I mean, if it’s all about associating terrorists and muderers with religion, we should be able to have ourselves a regular old down home book burning…

    Timothy McVeigh – Killed 168, injured 450. 19 of those killed were children – He started out Catholic and claimed to maintain “core beliefs” but then also professed that “Science” was his “religion.”

    Okay, then let’s put all books dealing with science on the bonfire too.


    John Wayne Gacy – 33 victims – He was a Roman Catholic.

    Okay, let’s toss the Catholic Bible on the fire. Oh… While you are at it, take all of your NIV’s, KJV’s, ad nauseum and rip out the New Testament, because – and you might be unaware of this but – it belongs to the Catholics too.


    Theodore “Ted” Bundy – Confessed to 30 murders, but it is believed that he was responsible for more than 100 – He was a Mormon.

    Toss the Book of Mormon on there… Stoke that baby up!


    Albert Fish – Killed and ate children. Possibly 100 or more – Christian. Some would even say fanatical Christian. (But, don’t let a little word like fanatical deter you. After all, someone being a fanatic doesn’t matter, does it? Just their religion.)

    Good old Uncle Albert was devout in his beliefs that were driven by the Old Testament.

    Hmmm… Looks like we need to round up the rest of the Holy Bibles and chuck them onto the bonfire too…


    Adolf Hitler – Let’s just say it was in the high millions and leave it at that. I’m not here to argue the exact numbers. – Depending upon who you ask, Catholic, Christian, Occultist.

    Okee-Dokee, we’ve already covered Catholics and Christians, but this bolsters that a bit, don’t you think? But, just to be on the safe side, let’s burn any books dealing with the occult too.


    Joel Rifkin – Killed 17 women – Jewish (David Berkowitz too, although he converted to Christianity of all things, right before he started killing.) Doesn’t matter that they were adopted. We’re talking religion here, not lineage.

    Well, hmmm… We’ve already tossed the Old Testament onto the flames for all of the dyed-in-the-wool Christians out there, even though it was actually written by Jewish folk (fancy that)… So, guess we need to toss the Talmud, Torah… well… how about the whole shooting match… just toss the Tanakh on there too.


    Okay, we haven’t quite cleaned out the religion section of the library just yet, but we’ve made a big dent. Obviously we need to burn any books that have anything to do with any of the aforementioned religious texts. Plus, we’ve cleared out all of the science books.

    I’m sure it wouldn’t take much for us to connect all of the other world religions, big and small, to something that is worthy of hatred. That goes for Atheism and Agnosticism too. So why keep screwing around? Just throw all of those onto the fire as well.

    There! Are we feeling better now? Turns out nobody’s imaginary friend – or even imaginary void – is all that cool after all.

    You know, just the other day when folks were in the thick of the argument over the Islamic Cultural Center plans, I posted a Facebook status update that read something like, “I think everyone needs to get in touch with their inner Atticus Finch…”

    If you don’t know who that is, or what that means, pick up a book and read it. Specifically, To Kill A Mockingbird, by Harper Lee. If you don’t like reading, then go to the library or video store and check out the movie. It’s about as close to the book as a movie can get and still be only two hours long.

    A dear friend and mentor told me that the statement would make a good blog topic. I agreed, but by the same token offered it to her because normally I do funny. And, while I find Pat Robertson and his band of purse snatchers amusing in a sad way, there’s nothing at all funny about hatred.

    Okay, so now you really need to pay attention, because here are the promised instructions:

    Muslims are NOT terrorists/murderers…

    Catholics are NOT terrorists/murderers…

    Christians are NOT terrorists/murderers…

    *Jews are NOT terrorists/murderers…

    Pagans are NOT terrorists/murderers…

    It’s simple. Don’t burn their book unless you are willing to burn your own. We are individuals and we define ourselves. We don’t define others.

    Unfortunately, the people who need to get my point, won’t. And the people who don’t need to get the point already know it without need of this illustration.

    Next time I’ll try to find something funny to write about.

    More to come…

    Murv

    * The original version of this blog stated “Jewish” are not terrorists, an intentional grammatical error in order to avoid offending folks who seem to find the word “Jew” to be offensive in and of itself. Since the error has been pointed out I have elected to change it, and we’ll hope that no offense is taken.