Project 10 Billion

The day started in shit, but was not so much.

When confronted with crap on our property, I proceed to guide it or them to the sidewalk, the place where it should have been picked up from.

We need motion censors to make the water goes off every time a certain weight intruder comes to pee or peek into our world/private property/living spaces. We/they should have gotten reflective window finishing, at least the bottom/first street floor ones. People are now too exposed.

We chase walkers of dogs, smokers, garbage pickers, vultures, thieves, and peeping Toms (& those yet realize what can be seen exposures, possible future ones) with our presence. I rarely look past any the animal kitten or cat on Maitland St. window scenes. I have to look because the water squirts are not fixed yet. Roofs (Rooves?)first? Before fence anway.

How much is clean re-cycling worth? Those gotten ready, prepared at the source in a cleaner more serious process(es)! 

I once claimed to be a Garbologist, and here I/We are with no re-cycling program or plan. The responsibility was given to me. Need help though. How could we figure out the real value of  5 STAR products as opposed to the large dirty one.

Aluminum is worth a bit. How about AAA clear glass once every three months. Then the sorted and compacted plastics and paper/cardboard and news paper on other cycles. We all store in our apartments and take out the night/evening/day before. Do we use in house pick up trucks or vans to deliver any if a buyer be found! Do we wall our vulnerable openings with our larger/stronger plastics?

Wind proof, Wind turbine on top of roof? Bubble top? A Non-Smoking building.

This will be, will have been, my seventh, Labour Day Walk, alone, without a wave or recognition. I published in  newspaper and on the Internet and nothing happens/ed, ever. No one says Hi Neo, Gerald, nor epqanna or Project 10 Billion comments/questions.  Those two being my conceptualized reality of what a possible Future World should be like or operate or advance safely. A lot missing from my works. At least an important piece, those locked up by TIG. The DefinitionCircle loss was deep as much of my most critical thinking theories solutions, plans, reasons, excuses, or trail of how I see myself as who I thrive to bee are found/were written.

I still want to claim to bee a DevelopHer, the only one ever to exist, the first and the last of life on this planet ways. A King Bee with 1,000 to 3,000 devoted Changeling Honeys and a planet of over Six Billion to settle down and plan long term. Let us contest out top ten new possible goal/destiny.

It will be/was a long and tiring walk. Probably will be or was sore the next day. Garbage tomorrow!

Stepped on some dog shit somewhere from the parking spot to the front of my building. 90% of the property I am taking care of. Someone put a pile under one of my shoes. I recognized the smell right at midnight.

Could one really be hated for what he writes, yet those who understand him deeply know that I mean well. Success should not be given to those who have Riddick or NEO ways.

In seven and a half hours I walk again!

Good night! I,  if I can. Will I wake up in/on time? Who cares. Will I cross a the old past and still Labour Day? Could one steal/re-guide/re-prioritize a planned and cultured procession procession? It is going tobe a fineday regardless. The weather will be digging into my exposed skin.

KingGDerome