8.31.01, 3:42pm
I'm really starting to wonder WHY people are all spazzy about Gay &
Lesbian issues. I mean, they can't adopt kids, can't marry each other,
can't (in most cases) get health-care for their partners, all sorts of
things that straight people take for granted.
I mean, what is it to someone else what you do in your personal
life?
I honestly feel that everyone should have the right to marry whomever he
or she wants, regardless of gender. That everyone should be able to adopt
children if they want to (and are in a position to care for those children
properly. Then again, I belive that if you aren't in a position to care
for your children, you shouldn't be allowed to have them.)
Why does what is between someone's legs matter more than what's in their
heads or hearts?
8.31.01, 8:15am
So, my first ever attempt to make tomato sauce last night came out well.
Keith (our landlord) gave us some lovely tomatoes from his garden, and
since I don't know what to do with the things, I decided that I'd make
sauce.
Lots of garlic, dill, a touch too much hot pepper, and plenty of meat and
parmesan cheese. Yum!
I'm totally craving creamcheese and green olives, though. *sigh* If I
hadn't made Mike go to the store to buy things so I could make dinner the
other night, I'd ask him to go today. There is no grocery store between
the train and home now, though there is a cute little convenience
store.
8.30.01, 8:35am
Internet from home is finally working! Yaaay! (No, I'm not at home at the
moment.)
This is a good thing. I hate being without access. Hatehatehate
it.
I feel all cut-off from the world, and get grumpy.
8.29.01, 12:03pm
So, the move is complete, but I don't have internet access from home yet.
*sigh*
I have a new theory on how to fix the middle east. While what I -really-
want to do is to seperate Israel and Palestine, smack them on the wrists,
and make them sit with their noses in the corner for a few thousand years
like a couple of squabbling toddlers (tell me, is that NOT how they're
acting?), my current solution is to make everyone marry someone from the
opposing nation. In a generation or two, the trouble should stop.
Yeah, I'm being idealistic again, and there are more logistical problems
with this than I can even BEGIN to list, but damnit, it's a good plan.
*smile*
8.27.01, 8:00am
Updated Googled. Some of those searches
really frighten me.
8.24.01, 9:28am
What's Your Pirate
Name?
I'm Black Jenny Bonney. *grin*
8.24.01, 7:55am
Today's Soundtrack:
- Scratching Post: Destruction of the Universe
- Scratching Post: Flamethrower
- Sex Pistols: The Great Rock & Roll Swindle
- Flogging Molly: Alive Behind the Green Door
Yeah, it looks like it's going to be -that- kind of day. And even if it
isn't, it's all good music. *grin*
8.6.01, 5:22am
I dreamed that I dreamed I was a fish.
I was made of metal, and wearing a kimono. If I couldn't find a way to
remove the kimono, I'd sink and drown, but it was on me in such a way,
that I couldn't remove it without hands, which as a fish, I didn't
have.
8.4.01, 5:29am
Well, we got a house. *poing*
It's a cuuuute little place in Burlingame, with a huge living room and a
big kitchen (with supercool cabinets) and the landlord liked us enough to
cancel the rest of the viewings he was going to have.
We move in the beginning of September.
I'm sooooo psyched!
8.2.01, 8:04am
I dreamed last night that we had two ferrets and three snakes that had the
run of the house. The snakes didn't like to leave the bathroom (they hung
out between the toilet and tub, and liked to scare my friends.)
The ferrets were a bit skinny.. one was a snappish black-eyed white, who
would only behave for me, so I had to carry him around all the time. The
other was a browm female, who was very skittish, and thought the snakes
were her babies.
It was a very weird dream.
8.1.01, 2:28pm
I'm going to be making a font for Scrubbo, who does Silly Cone V. Go read it.
*grin*
8.1.01, 8:10am
Oh, it is SO the hair. This morning and yesterday afternoon proved it to
me. *grin*
Today's soundtrack:
- Natacha Atlas: Ayeshteni
- Ani DiFranco: Little Plastic Castle
- Holly Cole: It Happened One Night
- The Best of Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds
8.1.01, 5:42am
I dreamed last night that Mike and I were arguing about whether or not
someone I knew 10 years ago stored his garbage underground.
I told him when I got up that he picks the same sorts of silly points to
argue in my dreams as when we're awake.
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