Saturday, February 22, 2025

How, Not Who, Do We Think We Are?

 

We just went through Valentines Day.  Why did we do it?  And I am not talking about the “Bug” Moran St. Valentines Day Massacre in the garage on 1929.  Someone just stated to me, “You should find yourself a Good Girl!”  And I am wondering, “What does that mean?  Am I looking for ‘Someone to Couple with?’  And should I be looking for a ‘her’?  Or are they saying that I am a man who should or does act like a woman? “

Am I surrounded by a bunch of people who think they are Super Heroes but are really Stupid Neros?  I think they are the ones that  sound like the Sopranos. And their music makes me sick. 

Where did any of this Earth’s life come from?!!  Molecule to Molecule?  Electrons falling into Protons?  Did the Neutrons build up the individual cell and eventually a group of cells and then a body of various groups of cells, and some sorts of Neutrons put skins around their built bubbles.  Bubbles of Life.  And most Earth’s Lifes are related.  Think about any other planet or comet or cosmos or gassed grouped radiations.  In so many ways Life can be Life but it doesn’t need to be, cannot be, is not the same.  Dust particles could fall in together.  Enough to brag that they are Life.  Magma can group with similar looking or feeling or heating Magmas and claim to be the Nations Under Ground.  Cosmic Radiation keeps grouping with other Cosmic Vibes.  We have got to Realize and Admit It Could Be.  We Can’t Know What Could Be!

I Am A Man.  But that mandibles when a horseshoe-shapes a bone that forms the lower jaw.  A man dribbling basketball.  How about the dripping urine after going to the bathroom which is common as men age. Men think they woo Women.  But isn’t it is really the Women wow men!  And Women also woe men.  Some Women also need to whoa men. 

It could be that at the cellular level, animals are not considered "male" or "female" as the sex designation is determined by the genetic makeup of each cell, meaning every cell in a male organism carries the male genetic code and vice versa for females; essentially, each cell has its own inherent sex identity based on its chromosomes, not a distinct "gender" as humans understand it.  

Some of us push the thought that while "sex" refers to the biological characteristics determined by chromosomes (like XX for female and XY for male), "gender" is a social construct that often involves cultural interpretations and identity. I wonder that, If we ever discover life on other planets, would that life not have biologically evolved from our life forms so the ways they reproduce or produce more of themselves would not necessarily follow our methods.

And, think about it.  Also, on our planet, Genders are entirely an animal thing. Plants - at least, most plants - do not have either sexes or genders. They are what is known as monoecious which means that one plant produces both micro- and macro- gametes. Those plants that do have separate male and female plants have sexes but do not have genders.

Is what we are trying to do, “Again or A Gain?”

Do we have any super heroes who are plants?  White Mercy, Floronic Man, Man Thing, Groot, Nature Girl, Mantis, Krakoa (and that is not east of Java), Rictor (and that don’t have a scale), Poison Ivy, and Swamp Thing.  Vervain, Garlic, and Wild Parsnips kill Vampires.  The plant most commonly associated with harming werewolves is Wolfsbane (also called Monkshood or Aconitum).

What do you think happens?  A Vampire traveling through space eats circulation from a different type of living creature because what is considered life, which is different based on the ruling chemistry and ruling power sources of the group of planets.  When they find me, I’m just a Green Skinned Frankenstein Monster.  To them I’m seen with Foot Long Feet.  And I’ve got Two Bolts along my neckline.  For Electricity!  Quit calling me “A Mummy Backed Camel”  I am really a “Camel Backed Haily.”

 

Some Bats

More Bats

And Bats

Those Bats

When They Bite Me For More.

Do you hear that bell ring?

There are Bats in my belfry.

 

Why should I want you guys to sing “Spider Man, Spider Man, Does whatever a Spider can” when you claim I am Spider Man and  with those real spiders, the female eats the male spider after she starts building children spiders?  I don’t want to die.

It’s not just spiders.  Look at those Bee Hives!  They have a Queen Bee!   Not any King Bees!  Look at all those Worker Bees.  They are all Girls!  The only Males are those few Drones!  Once the Queen Bee uses them, they are removed. I don’t want to be considered just a Drone.

There is a similar thing, common with Ants.  And these Ants might be your Aunts.  Not your Uncle, under her Knuckle.  Male ants are also called Drones!  Sure, we look up to, brag about, and want more Drones now!  But that is just so these rich business owners make more money off of us without them having to do any work for it.  Anyway, male ants have wings and are fertile to mate with the queen.  Male ants are much smaller than females and have longer antennae. The males only emerge from the colony for one day in order to mate.  They usually die a few days after they mate.

We’ve got to Stand Our Ground!  Earthworms are hermaphrodites, meaning they have both male and female reproductive organs.  They turn about from their front to their back and make babies with each other.

I am not called ‘Hero.’   That is supposed to be a genial, encouraging Worm Man who secretly supplied the first Wards team with video games and movies so that they could have an enjoyable pastime between their work as heroes and after school.  But Worms are not just Men.  They, are, have been, and will always be both.

Like that M.A.N.T.I.S. superhero.   Female mantises are usually larger and heavier than males. Male mantises are usually smaller and thinner than females. Female praying mantises sometime eat their male mates during or after mating.

When you want to Jump around, think about some grasshopper species.  Females may eat the male after or during mating.   The Grasshopper was a thief who met a somewhat crooked entymologist who gave him a serum made of the leg muscles of grasshoppers.

When you claim that You Light Up Your Life, well those Female fireflies of the genus Photuris lure and eat male fireflies of the genus Photinus. These female fireflies are known as "femmes fatales".   Firefly began as a criminal who played with lighting and visual effects to successfully pull off robberies, but in the dark reimagining he became a sociopathic, core member of Batman’s rogues gallery, though not nearly as popular as the other Gotham City villains.

Our Hero, Firefly, wears a fireproof battle suit and is always equipped with a flamethrower, incendiary ammunition, and explosive agents. He compulsively sets fires, and once burned himself in a chemical explosion before having developed his protective costume. Lynns also uses a jetpack for high-speed flight and quick getaways.

 I’ve got to tell him, “Don’t Flash by me, It is the Green Land’s Turn.”

Life!  Life!  Life!  Look over there! That is the Testosterone Terrorist Turantula who is Terre Firma. I am a fighter, not a flighter.  Am I fighting against him or with him?  You sure are not fighting with Tim!  But I don’t know if you are fighting Him!

Sadly, Joe, I feel that your skills do not need our matching skills and definitely not your matches or your mattress and definitely not any of your kills.

Did someone say that I am a Hero or a He Rogue?

I think you just want to Elect Trick Lights.

Am I going to be Fossilized or are these all Life’s Fossil Lies?




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