But it would be cold there…

End of the world
End of the world

If you could pause real life and spend some time living with a family anywhere in the world, where would you go?

I would go stay in a tiny city on the coast of East Greenland called Tasiilaq.  There is only about 2000 people there but they have all the essential services.  They have to.  There are no roads in East Greenland.  You have to travel by boat, dog sled, plane, or foot.  I would hope this would put some perps off who value their cars and being able to go by unrecognized in a big city.

Tasiilaq is beautiful with all the homes/apartments painted bright colors.  In summer there are great wildflowers and hikes that are the best on the planet.  There are a few trees planted in gardens and sheltered parts of Southern Greenland but not many in Tasiilaq.

I’d love to “get away from it all” and have a home outside of Tasiilaq.  I do not know if the winter and the darkness would get to me.  In the dead of winter they have like 2 hours of twilight and probably below zero temps every day.

Greenland is a protectorate of Denmark so they are “European” in a way even though they are fighting to get independent.  There are only 58,000 people in all of Greenland.  I’m sure the mile around this apt contains that many people.  Because Greenland is associated with Europe there might be “perping” there.  At least you can get away from it all.  I think camping is free for all wherever you want to camp without rules and fees.

The money tourist people have “discovered” Greenland so it won’t be unspoiled for long.  Global Warming supposedly is moderating their climate so more tourist may come in the future due to this.

I used to watch Northern Exposure with awe until I found out there were perps in Alaska and I tossed my TV.

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One prompt, at last.

Grab the nearest book. Open it and go to the tenth word. Do a Google Image Search of the word. Write about what the image brings to mind

Lots of times I read prompts but refuse to do them because I feel as if I’m giving too much information to the perps by answering the prompt.  Here’s a prompt that isn’t too personal:

I picked up the nearest book, the Bible, and where I opened the text, I forgot book and chapter, the word was “of”. What can I do with that?

God? or the perps are saying I can’t even read my Christian novels anymore. This time I could not tell if the Holy Spirit or high tech was talking to me. I know the perps want to strip me of all pleasures. I gave up all video games because I thought God wanted me to. My life was being made hard by just playing one game a day for an hour or so.  Perping decreased when I gave it up.  All I got to do with novels was read 50 pages a day of a Christian novel 6 days a week and now I can’t do it anymore apparently.  I also apparently cannot work crossword puzzles anymore. Sounds more like the perps trying to make sure all my time is devoted to them, but I’m not sure.

Back tp the word “of”.

First image????

rights

You are kidding right?  I am the Rightless One.  I cannot even choose the clothes I wear.  Now the perpotraitors are telling me what color BAG I can carry if I want to tote things around.  Got some red cloth grocery bags at Target.  First they got perps wearing “my” clothes carrying red bags running around and people wearing red t shirts, THEN they put a red paper gift bag in the front yard with a dirty old cap in it.  It’s a threat.  Again.  I’m a total slave.  What rights?

They told me this morning over the oh so convenient Voice to Skull that they were God and I could not wear sleeveless tank tops anymore or he would “leave” me because they were not “modest”.  What, are the perps the Taliban, also?

They keep taking away and I never know 100% that it’s NOT God speaking as He allows them to “punish” me for infractions.  This Bible commentary I’m reading said God is allowing people to go through trials if He thinks they are not humble enough and He gives them trials to bring them down from pride.  How low do I have to go?  This stuff has been following me around since age 3.