Sorry, I subjected you to that, I digress. It's just that earier this week was having a great converstion with a protestor until he asked what I did for a living. I told him I was in the military and he spat on me! Just 10 seconds earlier we were chilling and suddenly he's yelling in my face calling me a "war-mongering cog of the military machine" I'm just tired of people taking out their angst, fear, and ignorance on the lowest tangible abstraction.
Actually, I am quite aware that Saddam was supposed to be a puppet. I'm also aware that US Special Forces trained Bin Laden and how we helped Hitlar into power (I don't know how that guy had everone fooled.) Maybe we should have let well enough alone until either the people of Iraq grew enough balls to rise against Saddam and cry for our help, or Saddam made an actual attack with weapons "he didn't have" It seems that our leader did make an error because most who are fighting against us are not fighting for Saddam, but for Iraq, because of Iraq's history of occupation. I'm sure that is not our leaders' aim, but I can understand how the people would be apprehensive. Unfortunately, now we're just saving face.
Thank you for not "spitting" on me, like someone here did the second he found out I was military. Funny how I was having a normal chat with him and then he was suddenly in my face. Decked him out of principal. But, I am done with these converstions, though I could play Devil's Advocate till I'm blue in the face, there really is no point in it now.
hypothetically, peace is nice, niave, but nice. it is also not plausable, and there is no amount of protesting that will change that. the problems with iraq are deeper than "just say no to war" that is about as plausable as the reagans "just say no to drugs" campaign in the 80's. sorry to dissagree, but that is how i feel!
ps: my entry was satire, i am not happy about war, but i do see the reasons for it.
yes i like memories. voltair made me think about my first boyfriend. the one i first blew and first kissed my freshman year of highschool. he was icky. he made his friend call me to dump me. he couldnt even do it himself. so i called him and said what the fuck??!! then he cried. he was only 13.
yes, it is. after a while there become too many to remember and you wonder about the urgency of it all. i needed them all at that time. it was sooo important. now, i can barely remember them...
been goin to this lesbian bar named sandy's with my lesbian friends. its a riot and a good time all in one.
i really should focus on my photography homework because ive done nothing photo related all semester! ooops! im starting to thing that maybe i am more into print making or drawing. which sux because i have a lot of photo credits. i have... Read More
yeah so ive been gone for a while. made new friends up here. its been arright. i really dont want to go to school. its becoming hard and im lazy. blehhhhh. lazy artist. lazy me. i dont like the new smileys. they arent as expressive as the old ones! bleck you know what im saying?
so if one smiley would define you, which one would... Read More
walked around my good intentions and found that there were none. i blame my father for the wasted years, we hardly talked. never thought i would forget this thing, and then a phone call made me realize i'm wrong. and if i dont make it, know that i loved you all along, just like sunny days that we didnt know because we're all dumb and... Read More
hey so i cancelled my account,,,,,i suppose it doesnt cancel until march, but im just saying its over in a while. i love ya'll. i love you guys!!!!!! such goood peeeps out there its unbelieveable.....something not quite to my liking......
i will miss you sooo much! you were starting to be one of my most favorite people on here!!! please keep in touch ok? sculder13@yahoo.com i love you!!!!
guys i am so sorry i havent been updating on your alls journal comments lately!! its been soooo busy and weird for me these days.
right now its snowing like a mother fucker (about 2 feet and still coming) and i dont want to go outside so i am just watching oprah and drinking mcsorley's black and tan. that means stout and lager. and im... Read More
Of course, I can't say my name without people humming the tune to CHiPs.