Wheeeee!
John Ashcroft resigned! I feel safer all ready! I'll check in when I can. HAve a good week!
Wednesday, November 10, 2004
Tuesday, November 9, 2004
Iraq, Iran, Iowa?
Today Iraq tomorrow Iran? where will Bushit get the troops for another ill thought out,poorly concieved, Go It Alone war? The Anatomy Of A Draft
from The Raw Story and Iraq Draft dot com
Today Iraq tomorrow Iran? where will Bushit get the troops for another ill thought out,poorly concieved, Go It Alone war? The Anatomy Of A Draft
from The Raw Story and Iraq Draft dot com
Chimpy visits wounded troops
Taking a break from his willful indifference to the troops and his busy schedule of vacationing, mocking the press, and casual bigotry, Bushit and the First Beyotch visit for the first time since LAST MARCH some carefully hand picked wounded vets.
from CNN.com
Taking a break from his willful indifference to the troops and his busy schedule of vacationing, mocking the press, and casual bigotry, Bushit and the First Beyotch visit for the first time since LAST MARCH some carefully hand picked wounded vets.
from CNN.com
FYI New MYdoom worm making the rounds
NEW YORK (CNN/Money) - Anti-virus software manufacturer McAfee Inc. is warning about a new version of the Mydoom worm that infects computers of people who click on a link of an e-mail they receive.
The new version is a mass-mailing worm that does not contain an attachment, as some earlier versions of the worm program have done. A worm is a self-replicating computer program that -- like a computer virus -- can cause damage to a computer's software by attaching itself to programs.
The new Mydoom e-mail messages direct users to click on a link, directing them to an infected machine. Following the hyperlink results in an infection occurring on the target victim's system.
Some of the e-mail transmissions appear to be from PayPal, the online payment system that is part of eBay. The text of the e-mail includes the following:
"Congratulations! PayPal has successfully charged $175 to your credit card. Your order tracking number is A866DEC0, and your item will be shipped within three business days.
"To see details please click this link."
The program also harvests addresses from local files and then uses the harvested addresses in the "from" field to send itself. Some of those e-mail messages contain the following:
"Hi! I am looking for new friends.
"My name is Jane, I am from Miami, FL.
"See my homepage with my weblog and last webcam photos!
See you!"
McAfee says so far it has received approximately 100 reports of the virus being stopped or infecting users. It raised its risk assessment on the new Mydoom virus to medium.
From CNN.Com
NEW YORK (CNN/Money) - Anti-virus software manufacturer McAfee Inc. is warning about a new version of the Mydoom worm that infects computers of people who click on a link of an e-mail they receive.
The new version is a mass-mailing worm that does not contain an attachment, as some earlier versions of the worm program have done. A worm is a self-replicating computer program that -- like a computer virus -- can cause damage to a computer's software by attaching itself to programs.
The new Mydoom e-mail messages direct users to click on a link, directing them to an infected machine. Following the hyperlink results in an infection occurring on the target victim's system.
Some of the e-mail transmissions appear to be from PayPal, the online payment system that is part of eBay. The text of the e-mail includes the following:
"Congratulations! PayPal has successfully charged $175 to your credit card. Your order tracking number is A866DEC0, and your item will be shipped within three business days.
"To see details please click this link."
The program also harvests addresses from local files and then uses the harvested addresses in the "from" field to send itself. Some of those e-mail messages contain the following:
"Hi! I am looking for new friends.
"My name is Jane, I am from Miami, FL.
"See my homepage with my weblog and last webcam photos!
See you!"
McAfee says so far it has received approximately 100 reports of the virus being stopped or infecting users. It raised its risk assessment on the new Mydoom virus to medium.
From CNN.Com
What. A. Surprise
Red States = Slave States shocking, just shocking.
They Called themselves "Christian" and abused The Bible to back up their hate and bigotry back then too. The White Trash Nation has to hate and fear they just changed who they hate and fear.
from Sensory Overload
Red States = Slave States shocking, just shocking.
They Called themselves "Christian" and abused The Bible to back up their hate and bigotry back then too. The White Trash Nation has to hate and fear they just changed who they hate and fear.
from Sensory Overload
Rummy not a member of the Reality-Based Community
Rummy doesn't expect many civilian casualties in Falluja . Which is odd, seeing that there are 10,15 thousand troops there not to mention the local fighters, what could go wrong?
from The Raw Story
Rummy doesn't expect many civilian casualties in Falluja . Which is odd, seeing that there are 10,15 thousand troops there not to mention the local fighters, what could go wrong?
from The Raw Story
Happy, Happy
I took The Kitty to the vet on Saturday. Kitty was of course thrilled. If there is anything he likes more then fasting, its being stuffed into a box and dragged to the vets to be anally probed and called fat.
He was on a fast because the vet wanted to an unpleasant test and the vet felt that if he was starving and miserable that it would go better. Kitty doesn’t like being hungry. If Kitty doesn’t like stale food in his bowl he is expressly unhappy about no food in his bowl.
At about 2 A.M he walked all the way up my leg and onto my chest
Kitty – Wakey, wakey!
Me – Zzzzzzzzzz
Kitty – We can do this the easy way or the hard way. WAKEY WAKEY! head butt, head butt
Me – Arrrrgghhhzzzzzzzz
Kitty – Don’t make me suck the breath from your body. I can you, suck it right out. Do you want a mouth full of fur? I mean, I’m right here. All furry. Your mouth is just sitting there… lick, lick, lick
Me - rolling over Zzzzzzzzz.
Kitty – Wait! Wait! No she didn’t! You think that’s all you have to do to get rid of me? They put cats on shipboard for a reason! Rolling over! Try submerged! Okay. The easy way didn’t work. jumps down off bed
crinkle, crinkly
Me – WHAT! What is that! Where are you!
Kitty – I could be chewing an old receipt, I could be chewing your VISA bill. I could be chewing a family photograph….
Me – Okay! (I sleep walk into the kitchen and find his food bowl as empty as I left it. )
Kitty bounds onto the table and purrs.
Me - No food for you. You are fasting.
Kitty – Food for me! Feed the kitty. Poor hungry kitty. Look at the poor hungry kitty. I’m so sad. I can’t be fast, I’m too hungry. Poor Kitty!
Me – lets go (picking up kitty)
Kitty – Are you taking me to the food? Poor kitty! Poor hungry baby!
Me - (Deposited kitty in bathroom, shut door) cackles Night, Night kitty.
Kitty – Meow? Sad Kitty? FEED ME!
Me – HA.
Kitty – FEED ME.
Me – Zzzzzzzzzzzzz
Kitty – Feed? me?
Me – Zzzzzzzz
Kitty - I AM THE SADDEST HUNGRIEST BABY KITTY IN THE WHOLE WORLD! I WILL DISTROY YOU.
Me – Arrrggghh, Zzzzzzzzzzz
Kitty – I Hate You.
Me – Zzzzzzzzz.
Kitty – I’ll dig my way out and then I’ll destroy you. Feeeeeeeeeddddddd Meeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Lather, Rinse, repeat.
Saturday Morning
We both survived. I let Kitty out of the bathroom and he goes straight for his bowl. It is still empty. We both look at it. While he is looking at it, I Take Dogger out to pee.
I come back with Dogger.
Dogger - I’m going to eat now, what are you going to do?
Kitty – I’m going to DISTROY YOU
Dogger - From entryway, behind safety of closed door I’m eeaaattttttinnnggggg Nooooowwwwwww! Eating, eating, eating. Foood! I was hungry, but not any more!…..
Kitty – HsssssssDis-troyYoussssssssss.
Later on Saturday
After I got back from work,I grabbed up Kitty and took him to the vet. The vet did nasty things to Kitty and because of the advanced state of hunger he was suffering from, Kitty didn’t draw any blood. After doing nasty things to him, The Vet declared otherwise healthy and not handing out free rides in his lower GI tract. She did call him “a little on the soft side” and asked what I was feeding him. Suggesting that I fattened him up on table scraps and kitty snacks. I’m not and I don't. I don’t feed him anything extra. He gets kibble and he gets the water from tuna cans. Nothing else. She said he has very strong lungs, so strong that he was making it hard to listen to his heart over his yelping and carrying on.
Anyway.
I went to the counter and pulled out my wallet, expecting a huge bill. $29! I hurried up and left before they noticed their mistake. $29! For an office visit and a nasty test? I love my vet.
Hey. I’m off to NYC. I’ll see you next Wednesday!
I took The Kitty to the vet on Saturday. Kitty was of course thrilled. If there is anything he likes more then fasting, its being stuffed into a box and dragged to the vets to be anally probed and called fat.
He was on a fast because the vet wanted to an unpleasant test and the vet felt that if he was starving and miserable that it would go better. Kitty doesn’t like being hungry. If Kitty doesn’t like stale food in his bowl he is expressly unhappy about no food in his bowl.
At about 2 A.M he walked all the way up my leg and onto my chest
Kitty – Wakey, wakey!
Me – Zzzzzzzzzz
Kitty – We can do this the easy way or the hard way. WAKEY WAKEY! head butt, head butt
Me – Arrrrgghhhzzzzzzzz
Kitty – Don’t make me suck the breath from your body. I can you, suck it right out. Do you want a mouth full of fur? I mean, I’m right here. All furry. Your mouth is just sitting there… lick, lick, lick
Me - rolling over Zzzzzzzzz.
Kitty – Wait! Wait! No she didn’t! You think that’s all you have to do to get rid of me? They put cats on shipboard for a reason! Rolling over! Try submerged! Okay. The easy way didn’t work. jumps down off bed
crinkle, crinkly
Me – WHAT! What is that! Where are you!
Kitty – I could be chewing an old receipt, I could be chewing your VISA bill. I could be chewing a family photograph….
Me – Okay! (I sleep walk into the kitchen and find his food bowl as empty as I left it. )
Kitty bounds onto the table and purrs.
Me - No food for you. You are fasting.
Kitty – Food for me! Feed the kitty. Poor hungry kitty. Look at the poor hungry kitty. I’m so sad. I can’t be fast, I’m too hungry. Poor Kitty!
Me – lets go (picking up kitty)
Kitty – Are you taking me to the food? Poor kitty! Poor hungry baby!
Me - (Deposited kitty in bathroom, shut door) cackles Night, Night kitty.
Kitty – Meow? Sad Kitty? FEED ME!
Me – HA.
Kitty – FEED ME.
Me – Zzzzzzzzzzzzz
Kitty – Feed? me?
Me – Zzzzzzzz
Kitty - I AM THE SADDEST HUNGRIEST BABY KITTY IN THE WHOLE WORLD! I WILL DISTROY YOU.
Me – Arrrggghh, Zzzzzzzzzzz
Kitty – I Hate You.
Me – Zzzzzzzzz.
Kitty – I’ll dig my way out and then I’ll destroy you. Feeeeeeeeeddddddd Meeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Lather, Rinse, repeat.
Saturday Morning
We both survived. I let Kitty out of the bathroom and he goes straight for his bowl. It is still empty. We both look at it. While he is looking at it, I Take Dogger out to pee.
I come back with Dogger.
Dogger - I’m going to eat now, what are you going to do?
Kitty – I’m going to DISTROY YOU
Dogger - From entryway, behind safety of closed door I’m eeaaattttttinnnggggg Nooooowwwwwww! Eating, eating, eating. Foood! I was hungry, but not any more!…..
Kitty – HsssssssDis-troyYoussssssssss.
Later on Saturday
After I got back from work,I grabbed up Kitty and took him to the vet. The vet did nasty things to Kitty and because of the advanced state of hunger he was suffering from, Kitty didn’t draw any blood. After doing nasty things to him, The Vet declared otherwise healthy and not handing out free rides in his lower GI tract. She did call him “a little on the soft side” and asked what I was feeding him. Suggesting that I fattened him up on table scraps and kitty snacks. I’m not and I don't. I don’t feed him anything extra. He gets kibble and he gets the water from tuna cans. Nothing else. She said he has very strong lungs, so strong that he was making it hard to listen to his heart over his yelping and carrying on.
Anyway.
I went to the counter and pulled out my wallet, expecting a huge bill. $29! I hurried up and left before they noticed their mistake. $29! For an office visit and a nasty test? I love my vet.
Hey. I’m off to NYC. I’ll see you next Wednesday!
Monday, November 8, 2004
Monday
And here we are again. Remember last Monday when the world was still full of hope? Yeah, that was nice. That was then this is now. Deep Breaths.
I finally had to let go of the dream. I had to make myself move forwards and find new reasons to live. I need to reassess and re-evaluate where my head was and where it was going. I had to give up the dream - the dream of being the next Madam Curie. I had to clean out my refrigerator.
When the cheese sause has been in there long enough to reform itself into an entirely new kind of cheese and as developed a mold so moldy that it got the attention of the CDC? Those people will not take No for an answer! It’s always with the “Get Out. Leave the building. Its dangerous” or “its for the good of mankind. Think of the chillrin, Curing of disease, selflessness”, nothing about big money or huge profits from my cheese thing, blah, blah, blah. If I was Glaxo, and I had this cheese thing on hand you know they would be a lot nicer to me and be handing over the really big money.
But anyway, despite the fact I’ll be making no money off of anything I find in there, its time to clean out the refrigerator. Its was kind of like going on a journey back through time. Remember when I made that icing? Remember when I made those sausages? Those were the days. Mostly it was about, remember when you had all those useful coriander? And now you don’t? Where is all that nice useful coriander now? Oh, that’s’ right they are huddled in the back of the refrigerator creating life. I hope the Bushit admin doesn’t find out! They love that whole primate life thing. Maybe I should have sent the cheese thing to the White House, or Mel Gibson. They would appreciate its rough beauty. They would probably name it. Mel could put it in his next revisionist New Testament movie and make the cheese thing a right wing action adventure star like Kurt Cameron.
I also had to say my goodbys to the pumpkins. That made me sad. Not as sad as they were, because, wow, time is not kind to pumpkins. They don’t age well at all. I thought with it being cooler and all, they might hang on for at least a little bit longer. Totally not happening. It was getting sticky and the sticky was getting the attention of tiny winged things that were not cute, happy tiny winged things. The pumpkins had to go and I was going to have to touch them. Gross. Bygones. They went quietly. The front is a less seasonal but also less sticky place with their absence.
What else did I do while I was trying to avoid cleaning my house? I raked the front yard, did a lot of laundry and cleaned out the refrigerator. I also went into work.
I also went shopping!
I know own my first pair of Kenneth Coles! Yay me. As I was wandering the store, I found a pair of the pointyest shoes ever. I really thought about buying them, because, 1), They fit, and 2) they looked really cool and if they weren’t currently in style they had just been. I could use them as a weapon in NYC. I’d like to see the mugger who would keep going once I turned his shins into spaghetti strainers. Injured and beat up by a girl! They would take his mugger licence away. I also thought what an excellent means of poisoning someone, I should write for Alias. I know that pointy is/was in, but this pair of shoes with pointy toes so pointy, that while I liked them, they appeared to have ended up at the shoe store on accident. So pointy were these shoes, I feared a gay elf somewhere in Elfland was left shoeless. How pointy is too pointy? These puppies were wearable pencils, I could have used these shoes to write home with.
And here we are again. Remember last Monday when the world was still full of hope? Yeah, that was nice. That was then this is now. Deep Breaths.
I finally had to let go of the dream. I had to make myself move forwards and find new reasons to live. I need to reassess and re-evaluate where my head was and where it was going. I had to give up the dream - the dream of being the next Madam Curie. I had to clean out my refrigerator.
When the cheese sause has been in there long enough to reform itself into an entirely new kind of cheese and as developed a mold so moldy that it got the attention of the CDC? Those people will not take No for an answer! It’s always with the “Get Out. Leave the building. Its dangerous” or “its for the good of mankind. Think of the chillrin, Curing of disease, selflessness”, nothing about big money or huge profits from my cheese thing, blah, blah, blah. If I was Glaxo, and I had this cheese thing on hand you know they would be a lot nicer to me and be handing over the really big money.
But anyway, despite the fact I’ll be making no money off of anything I find in there, its time to clean out the refrigerator. Its was kind of like going on a journey back through time. Remember when I made that icing? Remember when I made those sausages? Those were the days. Mostly it was about, remember when you had all those useful coriander? And now you don’t? Where is all that nice useful coriander now? Oh, that’s’ right they are huddled in the back of the refrigerator creating life. I hope the Bushit admin doesn’t find out! They love that whole primate life thing. Maybe I should have sent the cheese thing to the White House, or Mel Gibson. They would appreciate its rough beauty. They would probably name it. Mel could put it in his next revisionist New Testament movie and make the cheese thing a right wing action adventure star like Kurt Cameron.
I also had to say my goodbys to the pumpkins. That made me sad. Not as sad as they were, because, wow, time is not kind to pumpkins. They don’t age well at all. I thought with it being cooler and all, they might hang on for at least a little bit longer. Totally not happening. It was getting sticky and the sticky was getting the attention of tiny winged things that were not cute, happy tiny winged things. The pumpkins had to go and I was going to have to touch them. Gross. Bygones. They went quietly. The front is a less seasonal but also less sticky place with their absence.
What else did I do while I was trying to avoid cleaning my house? I raked the front yard, did a lot of laundry and cleaned out the refrigerator. I also went into work.
I also went shopping!
I know own my first pair of Kenneth Coles! Yay me. As I was wandering the store, I found a pair of the pointyest shoes ever. I really thought about buying them, because, 1), They fit, and 2) they looked really cool and if they weren’t currently in style they had just been. I could use them as a weapon in NYC. I’d like to see the mugger who would keep going once I turned his shins into spaghetti strainers. Injured and beat up by a girl! They would take his mugger licence away. I also thought what an excellent means of poisoning someone, I should write for Alias. I know that pointy is/was in, but this pair of shoes with pointy toes so pointy, that while I liked them, they appeared to have ended up at the shoe store on accident. So pointy were these shoes, I feared a gay elf somewhere in Elfland was left shoeless. How pointy is too pointy? These puppies were wearable pencils, I could have used these shoes to write home with.
Sunday, November 7, 2004
Saturday, November 6, 2004
Friday, November 5, 2004
What to do what to do
The lefty blogs are of two minds. They are either still under their desks in fetal positions sobbing
Waaaahhhhhhh! We lost! We're all gonna die! I hate the rest of America they are all stupid and baddddddd!wahhhhhhhhhh!We loooossssttt! Everybody hates me, nobody loves me I think I'll go eat worms! Waaaaahhhhhhhhhh! We're all gonna get drafted and dieeeeeeeeee! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hateful, hateful bigots! Mean people suck! waahhhhhhhhhhhh! sooooobbbbbbbbbb! Everything is lost, lost I tell you! The world is coming to an end! wahhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's going to happen to ussssssssssss! sooooobbbbbbbbb waaahhhhh!!!Waaaahhhhhhh! We lost! We're all gonna die! I hate the rest of America they are all stupid and baddddddd!wahhhhhhhhhh!we loooossssttt! Everybody hates me, nobody loves me I think I'll go eat worms! Waaaaahhhhhhhhhh! We're all gonna get drafted and dieeeeeeeeee! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! hateful, hateful bigots! mean people suck! waahhhhhhhhhhhh! sooooobbbbbbbbbb! Everything is lost, lost I tell you! the world is coming to an end! wahhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's going to happen to ussssssssssss! sooooobbbbbbbbb waaahhhhh!!!
which I feel, totally. Crying is good, sobbing is good. Crawling under your desk or into your dogs crate are okay. Its natural to feel this way and the only way through it is to do it. Experience the emotion and let it all out. The sobbing alone is good for you, painful and not pretty - but still, good for you. Its important to let it all out. Do it, be sad.
On the other hand there are the lefty sites that have embraced the hate
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate George Bush is the antichrist! He is the spawn of the devil and he is going to take this county to hell! Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theories! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theories! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation Hate, Hate, Hate,Hate
I feel this too. If I had opened my wallet as wide as some people I would be even more furious than I am now and I'm mad as hell. I hate Shrub with the fire of a thousand suns. He is the anti-Christ. But, this is not helpful either. It's exhausting and it leads to burn out. You can't and shouldn't keep up this level of ire. It doesn't help and it doesn't heal.
Nothing has changed. literally, nothing. It's the same place as it was Tuesday morning. If you were all hot to change things, go forth and change things. The same shit is still going on, there is no need to regroup, rethink, redo - keep on doing what you were doing before if you believed in the cause then keep believing. Keep up the phone calls, and emails and petition signing. Just keep moving. Not a damn thing is different today then it was last week at this time. Bad guys doing bad things, stop them! Keep being the good guy, keep up the pressure. We have to stop crying, stop shrieking and get back to working.
The lefty blogs are of two minds. They are either still under their desks in fetal positions sobbing
Waaaahhhhhhh! We lost! We're all gonna die! I hate the rest of America they are all stupid and baddddddd!wahhhhhhhhhh!We loooossssttt! Everybody hates me, nobody loves me I think I'll go eat worms! Waaaaahhhhhhhhhh! We're all gonna get drafted and dieeeeeeeeee! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hateful, hateful bigots! Mean people suck! waahhhhhhhhhhhh! sooooobbbbbbbbbb! Everything is lost, lost I tell you! The world is coming to an end! wahhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's going to happen to ussssssssssss! sooooobbbbbbbbb waaahhhhh!!!Waaaahhhhhhh! We lost! We're all gonna die! I hate the rest of America they are all stupid and baddddddd!wahhhhhhhhhh!we loooossssttt! Everybody hates me, nobody loves me I think I'll go eat worms! Waaaaahhhhhhhhhh! We're all gonna get drafted and dieeeeeeeeee! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! hateful, hateful bigots! mean people suck! waahhhhhhhhhhhh! sooooobbbbbbbbbb! Everything is lost, lost I tell you! the world is coming to an end! wahhhhhhhhhhhhh! What's going to happen to ussssssssssss! sooooobbbbbbbbb waaahhhhh!!!
which I feel, totally. Crying is good, sobbing is good. Crawling under your desk or into your dogs crate are okay. Its natural to feel this way and the only way through it is to do it. Experience the emotion and let it all out. The sobbing alone is good for you, painful and not pretty - but still, good for you. Its important to let it all out. Do it, be sad.
On the other hand there are the lefty sites that have embraced the hate
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate George Bush is the antichrist! He is the spawn of the devil and he is going to take this county to hell! Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theories! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theories! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation! Armed revolt!Conspiracy theory! Vote fraud! Voter intimidation Hate, Hate, Hate,Hate
I feel this too. If I had opened my wallet as wide as some people I would be even more furious than I am now and I'm mad as hell. I hate Shrub with the fire of a thousand suns. He is the anti-Christ. But, this is not helpful either. It's exhausting and it leads to burn out. You can't and shouldn't keep up this level of ire. It doesn't help and it doesn't heal.
Nothing has changed. literally, nothing. It's the same place as it was Tuesday morning. If you were all hot to change things, go forth and change things. The same shit is still going on, there is no need to regroup, rethink, redo - keep on doing what you were doing before if you believed in the cause then keep believing. Keep up the phone calls, and emails and petition signing. Just keep moving. Not a damn thing is different today then it was last week at this time. Bad guys doing bad things, stop them! Keep being the good guy, keep up the pressure. We have to stop crying, stop shrieking and get back to working.
White House to work on issues important to Muslims
Translation ,The White House wants to introduce you to a concept we call Freedom Camps!
from Cnn.com
Translation ,The White House wants to introduce you to a concept we call Freedom Camps!
from Cnn.com
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