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When we were young the future was so bright, the old neighborhood was so alive, and every kid on the whole damn street was gonna make it big and not be beat...

Well, any news is good news, and guess what kids? It's time for improvement. GED classes don't start until the 11th of July. WTF? In any case, it's free of charge and I'll get my fucking diploma.

Let's get a couple things straight...

I'm not a dyed blonde bimbo who needs to sleep with every guy I see just because I think I need attention. I could care less about how many calories I ingest, because if it makes me happy I'm gonna eat a whole pizza to myself anyways. I think that people put too much stock in looks, clothes and money. Looks aren't important. I think that psychiatrists are liars and out to get a cheap buck. Obviously, if you agreed (or were even forced) into seeking psychiatric help you know you have problems, SO DON'T TELL ME SHIT THAT I ALREADY KNOW AND THEN HAVE THE NERVE TO SUGGEST THAT I NEED DRUGS TO COPE WITH DAY TO DAY LIFE THAT MAKE ME RESEMBLE A ZOMBIE!!!

I think that the whole idea of a 'God' is bullshit. I don't care if you believe differently, that's your choice, but don't shove your ideas down my throat.

I love animals, but I do still eat meat. I'm sorry, maybe if I was raised differently, I wouldn't have a craving for cows. We'll never know, will we? Just because I do eat meat doesn't mean I take kindly to animal abusers either. I know of someone who burned off a cat's whiskers because the cat tickled his stomach while he was sleeping. I'm sorry. That's just being an asshole.

So, I just wanted to vent a little.
Ciao now.
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Babies and Mommies

Month One

Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of
your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your
heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Month Two

Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could
definitely tell that I am a baby. I'm not big enough to survive outside my home
though. It is so nice and warm in here.

Month Three

You know what Mommy, I'm a girl !! I hope that makes you happy. I always want
you to be happy. I don't like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad
too, and I cry with you even though you can't hear me.

Month Four

Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a
lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my
fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it
too.

Month Five

You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a
baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's abortion?

Month Six

I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it?
It burns! Please make him stop! I can't get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No .
. .

Month Seven

Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus's arms. he is holding me. He told me about
abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy?


Every Abortion Is Just . . .

One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never
see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never
run. One more mouth that will never speak.

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On Friday I went to the HIM concert... so fun. Anyways, it was kick-ass. I went with Joe (whom I love dearly for taking me to the concert), Elk (the quiet weirdo) and Mike (the energizer bunny - black version) :) That's all. Bye bye.

Damnit.

My hopes were dashed yesterday by Kellie, whom was supposed to buy the A7X tickets that she had on reserve. Sadly, they sold them off due to the extremely late date that we were trying to get the tickets on. It's ok Kel, it's not your fault.

Today is my baby's birthday. He is now ... well, older. We are going on our first official date today. I mean, we've been together but we never actually go "out." So he's probably going to take me out to dinner and a movie. I'm excited because he's finally getting a car. I can't wait to see what it looks like. I'm happy for him, and me - because then I don't have to walk everywhere and freeze my non-existent balls off.

Geez. I have to go. I'm in Business Design and I'm supposed to be working on a big project that determines a large percentage of my grade. Whoopee. Substitute today. Nix on the project for today... time to go check out my sites.
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