Sorry. I'm in Latin American Studies right now.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
So I was going to make a new blog but I missed this one so suck it past decisions
I'm sick. I'm okay with it though. I'm watching Ludacris.
Crash is a great movie.
See... I should get paid to review movies. Short and to the point.
This is what I have to say. I am sick of fighting. Sandra Bullock is sick of it too. And I'm pretty sure Ludacris is sick of it. So much sickness. My many many years on this planet have brought me to the conclusion: wait for it...people....wait for it....don't....wait for it... change. No one has ever come to that conclusion before. NO ONE! People don't change. Republicans don't change into real people.
That was a gratuitous dig at republicans. I don't dislike republicans. I dislike politics...mainly republicans. Oh shnap... I didn't mean to say that.
Actually, I don't really believe that people don't change. I changed from a Catholic, Republican, white girl to an unaffiliated girl in denial about being white. I changed, though, because of myself. No one told me what I should be and that's how I know it will last. That's how I know this is the real me. So, I have given up on trying to change people to be more like me. When people figure out for themselves how right I am, then the change will stick.
I'm only kidding. I'm actually a lot less arrogant than I seem.
I'm only kidding. I'm actually a lot more arrogant than I seem.
I'm only kidding. I'm full of shit all the time.
Another paragraph, another topic. So, I have short hair now. And I have darkish, redish, hairish. It's very new and extreme and exciting. I like to live in extremes and contradictions. I like to say: I HATE REPUBLICANS one minute and the next say I LOVE... wait I don't say that.
Sorry republicans. I'll target democrats tomorrow, even though you are all pretty much the same.
How do you like to live?
Do you need a haircut?
Do you know what YOU believe?
Drink lots of water.
Take less pills.
Don't be racist.
Don't shoot racists because you'll find out later in the movie that you are in that the racist you shot saved your wife's life.
Don't shoot heroin because you'll find out later in the movie that you are in that the heroin you shot saved your wife's life. WAIT that's heroine.
I love you.
KW
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