Monday, January 28, 2008

Well said my masked friend. You are most trustworthy

I am an agent of secrecy apparently. So many times, for no obvious reason, someone will just sit with me and let out all the things they've been keeping in about the people around them.
I.E. I'll sit with person A who tells me everything they abhor about person B. Then the next day when person B gets a moment with me, person A is the subject of batter. As if they're a saint, and are all unknowing of how much the other person despises them they go on and on about said faults. And of course when I see both subjects together, they interact with one another as if none of those negative opinions harbored against the other exist.
Sometimes this circle of badgery goes on between 3 or more people; and I can safely say that I'm glad I don't bother trying to keep up with who hates who. I honestly don't care what they think about so-and-so's talking habbit or this other guys arbitrary perverse language. But it seems it helps them to have someone to just sit and listen. Like sharing it with someone can somehow lessen the guilt at knowing that the next time you see the one you're knocking down, you'll smile and nod.
I myself keep secrets. Everyone does and everyone knows that everyone does. Yet it's still so disturbing to hear them from your neighbors own mouth. I know things that could destroy friendships, lives. I have no intention of doing either. I learn from what I hear.
I learn that everyone is a Hypocryte and most of them aren't even aware of it. It's not an overused statement when I quote "we all wear masks" . It's just true. We hide behind what we're most comfortable with. And it's only occassionally, when I sit and listen, are those masks stripped away.

Saturday, January 26, 2008

Murderers of a faith

This is what has bred from mankind and it's so called christian faith.

Rev. Phelps of WBC.

This picture on the right of the american flag being stepped on is sported on his very own web page.

I'm sure many have heard of him as the infamous retard that has been picketing Soldiers' funerals. He preaches that God is the enemy of America. In 1991, WBC took their ministry to the streets, conducting over 34,000 demonstrations (to date) opposing (quote)"the fag lifestyle of soul-damning, nation-destroying filth. " He believes that we have turned the country over to the gay community and it is causing God's wrath in Iraq.

The only enemy of america is This immoral Hypocryte and others like him, and the only cause of the numerous deaths in Iraq can be pinpointed to the Incompitent ass's that squat in D.C.

I can't even begin to measure the level of passionate anger that forms in me with just a moments gander at the WBC website. It has to be some of the most Ridiculous Drivel I have ever seen.

One Just one fucking "christain" needs to give me a good and legitimate reason why homosexuality is bad without using the bible or any other form of religion as a crutch for their argument.

And now These sorry excuses for human beings are planning on Picketing Heath Ledger's Funeral! Including any other memorial services. Signs to be held including the phrase "Brokeback Fag in Hell" You can find the Blog on their site voicing their view on the matter. Stating such bullshit as "Read our lips: HEATH LEDGER IS IN HELL! Nothing else about his life or death matters."
It's just downright disrespectful.

As the one who brought this to my attention said, "They give christians a bad name"

That in part is true, but sadly christians and Catholics alike have been giving themselves a bad name since the cruisades. These Pompous Dicks just aren't helping.

You see? This is what madness the world refuses to seriously recognize. Our own supreme court gives WBC a pat on the wrist and thinks it's done a sufficient duty. Maybe if we told them Phelps was hiding weapons of mass destruction they would pull the paddle out of their flacid assholes.

This in itself is one of those moments when I'm so Livid I can hardly get out what I want to say, regardless of the fact that a seemingly endless assault of furious ranting is beating me up to get out. The KKK and now these people. I can't handle it anymore.

Good Job America. I salute you as you sink in the quicksand trap you've created for yourself. May your God and all he has "influenced" keep you until you breath your last frigid breath.

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

There isn't much

Before I start posting I feel i should share a small part of me with you.

There really isn't a whole lot to be told about me. And there isn't much you would hear about me either. I'm a very reserved person who has, for many years, kept a low profile. I only speak when spoken to unless I feel my opinion should be added for the sake of argument(which is rare). This has resulted in my lacking of a social life. I've also found that I have far more to say in written word than I ever have verbally. As I normally put it, "I have no time to attempt to be heard when it's futile, but I have all the time in the world for a curious mind."

You see, if you've gone this far, you do indeed have a curious mind. So by all means, stop by again some time. :D