Why Do We Care So Much?

It's been awhile!

Since my last entry after my grandma died Lacie's (my friend since age 12) grandma died. It's really sad to lose your grandparent when you're only in your twenties. I wished that mine would live long enough to see their great grand children like I did. I have the best memories of going outside with her, rollers in my hair and all, to feed the chickens. That was, of course, before she got Alzheimer's and forgot who I was. I think my future children would have really loved my grandmother. She was so old fashioned in so many of her ways and so full of life in others. Every year she took me to the Air Force base shows in Wichita Falls. We got to see all sorts of things, from the B-2 Spirit Stealth Bomber complete with armed guards (which was very intimidating for a seven year old) to big band shows. It always seemed to revolve around the base though, which wasn't bad, they provided excellent entertainment for the town and their employees. My grandma worked for Civil Service's logistics for 37 years. Wow.


On another note I heard something on the radio Saturday night that really made me think. A couple who had

been married for quite some time and the husband decided to get a sex change to be a female.

The couple was going to stay together but would then be considered a lesbian couple, right? So how, under the laws prohibiting gay marriage, would this work? They're already married? Good loop hole, if it works. I think eventually they'll all be able to marry legally. It's not an issue of whether or not every one agrees with it, or because the bible says it's wrong, it's a rights issue. The biggest problem with Christian America is them shoving their beliefs down other's throats. So what you're bible says it's wrong, maybe they don't read your bible. We're all so quick to judge other's based on or beliefs! What if everyone else did the same? What if every time you popped into a restaurant or fast food joint to sit down and eat that yummy hamburger or that juicy steak you had to deal with a mob of angry Hindus protesting against eating beef. It's your right to eat beef, isn't it?

Who cares if the cow is holy to the Hindus! That's not what you believe, and you know what you believe is right! Right?

Get over yourselves.




I'm so sick of all this Brangelina baby talk!

I really don't care what it looks like, it's a kid, not a work of art! All of these people jumping at the bit to see this kid is just insane, it's not like they're taking on Michael Jackson's style of parenting- we'll all see her one day-

sans veil, I'm sure.