About…
Diamantine Clarity is the b’jou† of Popeye Theophilus Barrnumb, Esq. — You may call me Popeye.
The sub-title, A Lucid Dream b’jou for The Unwashed Masses, is quite apropos. (this may transmogrify over time)
It falls under my Popeye Uncensored rubric due to the sometimes extreme, edgy, no-bars-held ‘voice’ and content.
Within these hallowed halls and fortified walls of wisdom and pristine clarity you shall find verbiage unlike any found elsewhere on the Internets [sic], the InterWebs [sic], the so-called World Wide Web, throughout CyberSpace, or in other mass-media and tomes of higher learning and baser self-indulgence. Among these pearlesque meanderings shall be found mountains of Truth, boulders of Justice, flavorings of The American Way, and a soupçon of humoristic wit. With usually more than a little Satire, Parody, and Performance Art (at its finest) thrown in for good measure. Count on it.
Now . . . . Let the fun begin!
See also:
www.TooOld.net
>>>> Popeye Uncensored presents 10+ Years of Anti-(LOSER–Benedict Donald trump) Meme-ish Imagery and other fanciful things.
(from there you may visit www.BenedictDonaldTrump.com and www.iPopeye.net, among other web jewels)
and…
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† (b’jou pronounced bee-zhoo [ like Bijou, as in theater or cinema, or bijou, as well as the definition of: a jewel, or something small, delicate, and exquisitely wrought ] == web journal :: a linguistic picture in motion worth well-more than 1,000 words)
[ di•a•man•tine — diamond-like; diamantine clarity — purest, sharpest, pristine clarity ]
Nota Bene: This is NOT a ‘blog’ — as in web log, which have become loathsome to the right-thinking person. If you refer to it as a blog, you will be keel hauled, drawn and quartered, spat upon, and fed to the crows. Then we will have a discussion about your mother. And then and only then and thus will you begin to feel real pain, whereupon your agony-laced begging shall begin in earnest.
Thereafter….
