Thursday, July 07, 2005
"Coconut will not go gently into that goodnight".
He shall rage, rage against the dying of the light.
I do so love Raising Arizona.
I do not like people who leave their cellphones on in restaurants and then let them ring, over and over and over. I don't CARE if you have graduated tones, you're still a douche nozzle for doing it. RUDE.
People, save the date. I am celebrating my 21st birthday August 6th, 2005 and it shall be scandalous.
I woke up and prayed today, which happens on occasion. No, I am not religious- in fact I think organized religion is soma for idiots who cannot think for themselves and I choose to be moral on my own merits rather than earn "Jesus brownie points" by pretending to be charitable. But I do believe in a higher power which I make no apologies for. Apprently, this higher power was not in the United Kingdom early this morning. It's sort of strange to pray when religion is certainly what motivated a mass murder. But what else can you do? I woke up, started crying, and grasped at meta-physical straws. Human beings are pretty fucking stupid to one another.