A chance to break tradition?

With all of the mockery that has been made toward Bush, more of us have taken a deeper look into politics. Whether it's a legitimate interest or the search for more Political toonage, America is involuntarily aware. It worked on me.

I believe that we have this fact to thank for giving Obama and Hilary the boost they needed to rise above this country's hold on tradition. "Middle aged White male required! Must be incompetent and high on himself and good paparazzi material. Apply in D.C." Doesn't seem to work anymore. He had a second chance, and he blew it. He blew it like a European crack whore. I'm sure he's genuinely a good person had good intentions but we know what they say about that.

The majority of of top running candidates, including Hilary and Obama, believe Iraq was a mistake. However, those two are the only ones who are all for a time release from Iraq. One thing they agree on, every one of them is against No child left behind.



Tid bits I learned from Procon.org . It would be very helpful if you're having trouble deciding on who to vote for. I was just curious. Honestly I don't think I'm ready to vote. Before it was slapped in my face how screwed we might be I had no interest whatsoever in Politics. Deciding the next leader will be easier for me when I'm going in positive of where I stand and Why I'm standing there. So I'm saying to all of you who share a position in this generation to care. No, I say it to everyone. And not in the " oh yeah, I'm totally into politics too" way where you just spout something you heard on the radio while switching channels. Or what you saw on So-and-so's rival bashing commercial.

Research. So much can come from knowing whats going on around you. And next time you take a genuine interest, hopefully it won't be influenced by something as banal as Bush beat boxing. Putting Hilary or Obama in the White House may be a change in tradition, but will it be any different than having someone else in there? You can be black or white, male or female, and still be a pompous retard with a road to disaster ahead of you.

I wanted to give you my heart...please don't puke

"Happy unimaginative, consumerist-oriented and entirely arbitrary, manipulative shallow interpretation of romance day"(BMAV)... ah, the profound emotions it doth evoke. Couples holding hands, candlelight dinners, the exchange of flowers and heart shaped boxes of chocloate candy, laughter, joy, love, love, love; all this coupled with the impending spring thaw.
It's enough to make a free thinking individual want to bang her head on a brick wall.


You may hate Valentine's Day. Every year you distort your face in disgust when your eyes fall on the center of your February calendar. Every year you glare in contempt and hatred at a day created to show that special loved one just how much you care, while leaving those who are not in the throes of love to feel downright inadequate, rejected, and unloved . And everyone out there who are lucky enough to have companionship are all too aware that not recognizing this day will result in contempt and resentment from your significant other.



V-day can suck or be something to look forward to depending on who you are. Everyone runs around frothing, proclaiming their love and pledging their eternal allegiance to one another. Sometimes spending outragous amounts of money. Allthough I feel if someone truly cared about you, I think you'd hear it more often than once a year. And without it having to be presented with a heart shaped cardboard box picked up from CVS filled with cheap chocolates made with axiphlorotonic blabbity and other such unnamable plethera. This will supposedly cover all wrong doings and neglections in the relationship with one stone, leaving the giver allieved of all sins committed within the past year. Relationship baptisism.


Don't get me wrong. I'm not a single young woman bent on giving grief to everyone else who is dating. I'm a stark realist. And I wont hate on those of you who love this commercial holiday( that we don't even get off....>_> ) I can admit I'm sometimes envious of you. But I want someone to tell me if I'm loved of their own volition, not because some fabricated greeting card holiday sponsored by Hallmark compels them.
Hahaha I remember the last time someone gave me a box of chocolates....it was like Russian Roulette eating them....For those of you who don't know, I'm allergic to coconut.

According to history, St. Valentine was a martyr in 270 A.D. . A roman emperor had decided that single men make better soldiers than those with wives and families. In response to this conclusion he forbid young men to be married. A priest named Valentine dissagreed and supposedly conducted marriages in secret. Of course when he was discovered he was sentenced to death. Many reasons for the reason it's on Feb. 14 are tossed around in history but it wasn't declared a holiday until 498 A.D. It's believed the priest sent the first valentine. The rumor was that he had fallen in love with his jailer's daughter and wrote her a love note signed "from your Valentine".

Now that's a common phrase still used today in greeting cards that accompany the afore mentioned lard candies. Some one billion cards are sent every year for V-day, only rivaling Christmas with it's own number of 2.6 billion. Here we can thank the christians/chatholics etc. for yet another commercialized hooplah holiday to have fun with.

So it's your choice then. You can make this coming day something beautiful and long-term, or let it pass, it's your choice. Don't let my cynical interpretation get you down. Hahahaha

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.

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.

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

Ana