Finally going to write something that defines my hate
My hate for this tumblr thing, twitter, myspace, and all forms of addictive internet feed and voyeurism.
It’ll be up later tonight, I’ll write it first.
June 2009
JENN DON”T MIND MY ANSWER
I THOUGHT I WAS MAKING A POST
wisdom teeth are out!
she would call me Space Cadet
Bobby, I love you
I just randomly started thinking about all our first times with the little things, and I just started to cry.
I started thinking about every nervous moment that I had with you when all I could think about was, “I want him, I want him. Ask me out. Please please ask me out. Ahhhh!” haha
I love you, more than I love myself, more than anything.
Do you remember the first time you told me you loved me?
Or the first time we held hands?
Ground Control to Major Bob…
I don’t use many words. But I get the point across.
Telling myself "no"
all I do, I can still feel you.
NO!
stop it bobby, it’s over, you have to move on. it’s all done, you have to forget about it, forget about trying to get it back, or thinking if you’ll have the exact thing in the future.
i may, i may not.
god help me.
A word about the Iranian riots today.
I watch the news, see the Twitter updates from around the globe, see the fighting and I wonder, “Why can’t America wake up to itself.”
I’m not saying we live in a totalitarian state, but it’s damn close. Each day Capital Hill seems to find new ways of making wiping their ass with the Constitution legal. If only American citizens could stop worrying about their petty problems and concerns over social gossip and if they’re agianst America’s continuing presence in Middle Eastern countries, then do what brave Americans did during Vietnam, PROTEST.
Seriously. College students in the 60s would organize sit ins and what not because they believed in something they knew was wrong, something they couldn’t stand to have go on anymore. Now it seems that everyone will only blog, twitter, or put a myspace bulletin up about their discontent with the war, and the only protests I see people even attending are the one’s popular and that only happen here and there and are usually for generating knowledge about a cause, usually something dealing with Africa.
Not saying that these aren’t good, but it’s time for something different. We need to finally step up and fight back, make our own presence known. Make the War Machine USA realize that their own country has woken up to it’s bullshit and see’s that the floors are dirty as hell, and they’re not gonna’ take it anymore!
Everyone who reads this, re-blog this, get the message out, get a collective group together, one that is ready to take the first step in the march to taking America back.
Because of your suggestions
I’m seeing what scripts I’ve written would make a decent feature right now. Jordan, DJ, and Amy have been poking me to work on it.
Play
Play
seems simply enough
Alright, Tumblr, let’s do this.
