make something.

make something. make anything. just leave the world when you do having left something you made out from yourself. make a picture, a drawring, a cartoon, a painting, a music song, a word, make many words, make a book, make something that means something to you. make love, make a sand castle, make a marijuana cigarrette, make a comedy joke, make a traveling trip, make a lie. make everything you've always wanted. make a question, make your own clothes with buttons on them. make your own wine. make your own friends. make your own forest. make teeth if you still can.

gay rights, rights now!

america, don't be like that. you know who you are (california). you've either got to deal with it or build a time-machine to transport yourself to an age when your archaic ideas were justified by ignorant societies (aka salem, 1692). or at least keep the hate-mongering  to some healthy variety of self-hate (unless of course, you are gay; i am writing to halt gay-hate, so take it easy on yourself).

what i'm saying is, there is no plausible or morally/legally just argument for the denial of equal rights (marriage, etc.) for our gay, lesbian, bi-sexual, and transgendered neighbors. what i'm saying is NO on bills like california's 'proposition 8'. 

religious views simply cannot be enforced in our secular government (don't you dare tell me the u.s. is a christian nation--if you believe that, i'm going to be a big enough jerk to tell you frankly  that you don't know a thing about history or the founding fathers or the constitution) and the primary ideas justifying anti-gay marriage laws are based in religion.

no, there is not a good argument for denying human rights, it is indeed that simple.

just relax.

as far as i know, no one i know knows about this blog of mine because i've told no one about it (you know?). if, by some chance, you do knowme (and i do mean in the 'biblical sense') and you've stumbled across this hot-bedded gold mine, don't be offended (or too offended).

this blog is my secret means of catharsis and small way of dealing with things that frustrate me now and again. mainly, it acts as a balance; when i read something on the internet i strongly disagree with (or am plainly irritated to no end by), i publish my opposing ideas on the internet in counter. simple.

that said, relax. if you know me and you're offended, relax. just relax.

interesting fact: i haven't been outside my house once in two days and have spent almost one-hundred percent of that time in my underwear drinking tea.