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In continuation of my last blog (Pssst.... Let's start a revolution) I think I'll rant endlessly again. Let's see, I do believe I said something about corupting the nation's youth. Oh yeah. I'm not saying that our nation's youth isn't corupt enough. Just not in the ways I would like. I see twelve and thirteen year old girls dressed like their on their way to a strip joint. I mean, jesus, don't their mother's look at what they're wearing in the morning. Five or so years ago, when I was 13, I never wore mini skirts and tops that showed my cleavage. WAIT! At 13, I didn't even have cleavage. I didn't go out at night, wandering aimlessly around town. I did goiu out, but not aimlessly. Me and my friends were dork. We didn't try to sneak into "rad" parties or sneak into high school beer bashes. We went and sat at the top of a hill in the graveyard, eating peanuts and gummi bears. yeah. we were rad. And the video games. Whoa. come on, all I play is Star Wars: Jedi Outcast, and only occassionally. Because, who can deny the satifaction of beinga Jedi Master, running around slaughtering those pathetic padawans? Oh and the things they say. I was in line for popsicles (the only thing I could eat with a new tongue ring), when I heard some kid behind me say LOL. outloud. It was insane, why not just laugh??? Once I got out to my car, I sat there laughing until tears rolled down my face. yeah. my sense of humor is wack. So those kids come out and see me, laughing like a psycho, clutching my box of popsicle (which is probably melting). Hey, let's revolt against those companies who created the cell phones with video recording. Now everytime I fall on my ass, bust a move when I think no one's looking, or utterly embarass myself in some other way, there seems to be some punk with a camera phone, recording evey hilarous moment. I have a feeling that some of these embarassing videos will somehow end up on youtube. Don't gett me wrong. I love technology. It allows me to rant to complete strangers. I've tried the whole "rant-to-strangers-in-public-when-they-make-the-mistake-of-s triking-up-a-conversation" thing. People hate it. Last year I was helping this old lady put dog food into her cart (because they're so frail, plus i'm just a nice person like that) and I went off on how IAMS abuses their animals in their labs. She was nice enough to listen for about 30 seconds before walking away. then an older man in the same aisle mumbled something along the lines of "stupid free loving hippie". I looked around for a hippie but saw no one. Was he talking to himself??? So I walked by REALLY slowly and he was eyeing me down the whole way. I don't know if he was talking to me, but I don't see how defending animals qualifies me as a hippie. So. Yeah. Where have all the riots gone? I know police brutality is a bitch, but come on! Two wrongs make a riot! I am for peace, but when the cops bust out the nightsticks, I say we bust out a riot!! I guess that makes me a hypocrite. Peace, but Riot. ha. I don't care. That is what makes me a NEW revolutionary. so... riot and peace!!! (lol, it gets me everytime!)
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psst!
hey cowgirl. still listening! :o)
i don't know if this still qualifies as a rant - you don't sound angry enough!
:o)
cheers!
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Posted by badlydrawnstickman
on 2007-10-20 16:33:18
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Agree 100% ..let me know when the rev starts
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Posted by kentlass
on 2007-10-20 16:33:57
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