My Name And Its Meaning

Ok, so I did a little rummaging around Boulder (please don't yell at me. I'm a starved mutant on the run, completely broke. I HAVE to steal SOME things.) and I found this book called Just the Perfect Name. It's a book of names, basically, and I decided to find out what my whole name meant.

Spencer - Steward, shopkeeper. Gosh, thanks, mom and dad, wherever you are! I feel so honored by this great and powerful name.
Dylan - Son of the Wave. Celtic god of the sea. See, now THIS is what I'm talking about. I always, like, thought Poseidon was pretty wicked-awesome, and now I've got a middle name that means I've got his job, in the Celt's eyes. Go Celtics!
Alexander - (Yes, I have 2 middle names. SAB and SDB. They were listed right under each other in the papers. Long story.) Defender or protector of humankind, say the Greeks. I'm hearing ya! I think Max(imum) shoulda been called Alexandra. Then she could be this/that, too!

So, in short, I think I'm gonna start going by Dylan or Alex. I mean, seriously, shopkeeper? When you think Mudd Hawk - Spencer Burnns - do you think SHOPKEEPER?!! Gawd.

Anyway. "God of the Sea" or "Protector of Humankind" is SO much cooler than "Steward". *huffs* Put the cool names first, mom-n-pop. COOL. NAMES. FIRST.

Anyway, that's your little update for today. I shall remain Spencer, but only if the meaning magically gets reversed with Dylan and I can be the sea god. That would be SO sweet, doncha think? I do.

Fly Your Highest!
-Spence
P.S: I just looked over my post, and I'm beginning to sound Minnesoootan, doncha know? Ya, sure, you betcha I'm not, but I sound like one. *looks at Em* Not that it's BAD or anything... *flies away into the sunset* (which is really a sunRISE, but I won't get particular.)

Perfect.

This picture is absolutely PERFECT for Spencer. (This is Emily, people. Gosh, get with the program!)

Anyway. Here it is, Spencer:

Tada! It's perfect.

Peace, Love, and Llamas! (Keep on Dreamin', too.)
-Emiliano

COOKIES!!!

Skye just got back from his flight to town, and guess what he brought?

Reader #1: Uhhh, your flock?

Nope! My flock got back yesterday. Guess again!

Reader #2: Um... chocolate?

Close. He brought COOKIES!!! (Betcha couldn't guess from the huge pic.) He got 'em from this tiny little shop down in, like, Boulder or something, and they look SO good. Yumyumyumyumyummy...

Fly your Highest! (and don't touch my cookies!)
-Spence

I'm Baaaaaack!

K, so, I know you guys were purty freaked about my absence, but I'm okay. I'm riiiiiight here. Safe and sound. So chillax, por favor. For anyone who wants the story, then just read the post. It's short, kinda weird, and totally doesn't suffice for the whole, like, week or two I was gone. But it's SOMETHING, right? :)

Anyway. Here goes nothin'...

I hop off of Skye (my horse) and go over to Skye (the mutant kid). He looks kind of panicked. “Mudd, we’ve got an issue,” he says. “Our house just got randomly burnt down, and no one knows who did it. That, and we’ve kinda got a stalker,” he continues.

I blanch. Stalkers, random fires, panicked mutant… not good things. But my voice stays level. “Have you tried Raven?”

He bites his lip, and mutters, “Yeah. She said to deal with it.” He frowns. “She always WAS like that, wasn’t she?”

I nod, a half-smile forming on my lips. “She was, wasn’t she?” I sigh, then get back to business. “So you tried her, she denied to help…”

“Yeah,” Skye interrupts. “And F and S can’t get here yet. They’re gonna try, though.” I sigh. They always were loners.

“Okay,” I say, “I’ll come with, help you get settled. Just let me get the flock in order, and then we’ll--”

Alexis shakes her head. This is the first time she’s done or said anything this whole time. “Only room for 4 or 5, at the most.” I blink. That means I’d have to either leave one kid, not go myself, or JUST go myself. I don’t know which—“And we have to leave NOW.”

I shake my head, and say, “Ok. But then I’ve got to contact my kiddos.” And it’s true; I really need to let them know where I am.

Skye nods. “I’ve got a laptop; Raven nicked it from the Apple store for us, as a ‘good-bye’ gift. It’ll access email.” I sigh, and nod my ‘Okay.’

Then we took off, and now we’re here, in this little cave-y, tunnel-y structure kinda by Lake Dillon, CO.

Any questions? Comment and/or email meh!!

Fly Your Highest! (Boy, it's been a while since I typed that!) -Spence

Spencer's Tale

Thank god I'm an admin on this blog. (This is Em, btw.)

So, as you all know, Spencer has been a little bit AWOL this past week, and then today he just randomly showed up on the Meebo and on the Other Side. He told his tale on the Meebo, as follows:

A few days ago – when I poofed – I was going for a trail ride with Shawn and Shannon. It was really peaceful, right up until Skye and Alexis literally burst from the side of the trail and started yelling nonsense. So I stopped, jumped down, and they told me their story. (Tell you later.) Then I came here, and Alexis is out doing something, and Skye’s reading over my shoulder.

So of course I ask, "What was their story?" and then his connection broke and he logged out of the Meebo. The perfect ending, wouldn't you say?

Anyway, comment, etc, and just stay safe. And stay ON, please.

-Emiliano

Mkay.

Mkay, so Rae wanted me to post this... it's the email I send to anyone who wants to join the Resistance, or me, or whatever, to introduce them to ITEX and all the evil stuff they do. So, here goes nothin':

From: Mudd Hawk
To: smartee95@aim.com
Sent: Sunday, December 7, 2008 4:08:10 PM
Subject: Resistance Briefing: The Evils of ITEX

Welcome to the real world... I'm Spencer, avian human extraordinaire, and I'd like to tell you about Itex/Nutex/Itexicon and its MANY evils. They do one of many things to get babies, or embryos, to make into "experiments" (That's what they call us). Some of those things are: - Kidnap the kids from their homes - Make them in a test tube - Pay the families to give over their kids - Just receive them from parents who don't want to take care of kids Once the babies/embryos are there, they... 1- Knock them out 2- Inject DNA into them 3- Put them in a dog crate Then, it's years and years of testing, injections, torture, pain, and cluelessness. Basically, that goes on until you die or escape. I chose to escape, and got out at age 7 and a half... and I just barely did, too. So, there you have it: that's your average experiment's life. Welcome to the Resistance; welcome to the truth.

So, yeah. Rae's fault if that was a TMI for ya, even though that is WAY cleaned up from the old one. Seriously.

Anyway, Fly your highest!
-Spencerrrrrrr

X-Mas List!

Erm, did everyone die, or something? The only people I've seen on the Meebo lately are Jojo the Hoho (Joey), Rae, Kali, Em, D, and a couple guests. And no one's commenting... *pouts*

Oh, wait, here's something to say. My list! Bold means I got ya, bold and italic means sorta. I'm really behind, so cut me a break. Also -- the random letters are for me, to help me remember what I did/got/am doing/etc. for them. Don't pay any attention, it's a code that I made up.

I sent about 70% an ecard. Or, well, probably less. But I don't have very many email addresses... So some people will get an ecard and a gift, and some people will just get an ecard cuz I'm so behind, and... yeah, you'll survive. So, without further hesitation, the List:

• Pyro
• Lego
  
• Marie - NTJ
  
• Alice
• Steven and Co - Group
  
• D-SS
• Shawn - giving it to him in person. :D
  
• Rachel-SS
• Mah flock - another in-person gift
  
• Matt - wanna guess? Yep, in person.
  
• Asia - don't know that well
  
• Skillet - don't know that well
  
• DL - NTJ
  
• Celia-NTJ
  
• Century
• Xingu--vaguely know, but not enough to know what gift to get...?
  
• Emily-emailing it
  
• Kali
• Mii
  
• Zach and Lily - what's the deal with them, anyway?
• Joey-I still think I should do a slideshow with death and destruction... he'd LOVE it!! C'mon, Rae, can I pleeeeeeease?
  

Mkay, that's it.

Fly your highest!
-Spence
P.S: Comment... Let me know that you're alive and well... I'm getting kinda worried...