Category Archives: The Sad Truth

Freedom of Blogging Speech

I would like this time to bring you all to a blog that I have recently stumbled upon.  It is run by a town local who has spent many years investigating and reporting about corrupt politics and law enforcement.  Andy Thibault’s blog, The Cool Justice Report, has recently highlighted a case in which a high school student was stripped of her position of class secretary and banned from every running again, due to her opinions on certain administrative staff. The article is here.

Now I shall voice my own opinion.  Shut up and do your job.  Instead of wining like a little girl about how some little kid made fun of you on the internet, maybe…oh I don’t know…FIND SOMETHING BETTER TO DO.  There are plenty of other issues to be settled in a high school.  Stripping a girl of a position she has worked hard for and banning her from ever doing it again, is not teaching anyone a lesson.  “Avery had received multiple warnings about her behaviors prior to the Jamfest issue. ¹“  And to think that every thing on this planet came to us without a fight.  “Fight for what you believe in.” This is what I have been told my whole life from anyone that gives a shit about what I want to do with my life.

I have had plenty of teachers/administrators that I absolutely did not care for in my life.  Some knew and some probably had no clue.  And some of you may know that I have absolutely no problem voicing my opinion on subjects.  My Freedom of Speech will go to the grave with me and anyone that tries to hinder that will feel the wrath of the aforementioned.  Those who complain are only denying their own ironic nature.

Common sense ladies and gentlemen.  Turn the other cheeck and stop worrying about what everyone else is talking about.  Are you happy with what you are fighting for?  Did that student really get under your skin? If so, perhaps you shouldn’t be an educator.

It needs to STOP!

And pls remember, commenting is good for health.

The above quote is from a blog that I spotted floating about the blogosphere.  Anyone notice the problem with this quote?  Other than the fact that the person is trying to connect good health with commenting.  This person thought it not important to spell out the word “please.”  Instead thought it would be more convient to write “pls.”  Now I don’t know about you, but I’m not familiar with the word “pls,” in fact, I couldn’t find it anywhere in the dictionary.  Hmmm, oh, perhaps she meant to write, please?  In that case, may I remind everyone that the three letters, actually only two letters, that are missing from “pls” surround the letter “s.”  Now if you hands are located in the correct home-row position, as most of us were taught in middle school, the “a” is already covered by your pinky, no extra work getting to that key.  The “e” requires a slight movement, by the middle finger, upwards.

Now perhaps I am alone here, but does anyone see the death of the English Language?  All this technology today and we are stuck making ourselves even more retarded.  The picture I posted yesterday explain the exact same thing.  “lol.”  Rather than writing out that we are laughing we need an abbrivation of one of the most spectacular emotions or you have these idiots who overuse the smiley-face to the point were you’d wish they had one that resembled a guy who just got the shit kicked out of him to send back.

I can only imagine how many people are probably in a uproar reading this write now, thinking, “hey asshole, I’m sure you do the exact same thing on AIM or MSN or in your emails.  Well perhaps that was true before today.  I have vowed to never those terms again.  To quote the great Hank Moody, “It’s just a bunch of stupid people pseudo-communicating with a bunch of other stupid people in a proto-language that resembles more what the cave men used to speak than the King’s English.”

I’ll leave you with that thought.

No More Language

Honestly?

Fuck this woman and every single thing that she stands for.
She should not wonder why she is fat.
Anyone who uses their cleavage as a cup holder should be shot on site and then strangled with a Burger King crown.

Good riddance to bad rubbish.

Smoke

I do it because it clears my head.
Somewhere in my thick skull I feel cool.
I will write like a motherfucker when I’m pulling down a lung full of nicotine.
Believe it.

Factory

Being efficient isn’t necessarily being thorough.

Nothing is perfect.

Eternal Scream

We scream and nobody hears out calls for help.
It just echoes for eternity through our own ears.
If only we could run away from ourselves.

Like a nightmare I can’t seem to wake up from.

broken mirror reflection

I saw this picture and couldn’t help, but relate to it.
As if my life was a walk through a wasteland and when I looked at done at where I am all I saw was myself.
That is all I have.

For Everyone…

at work
they want us to be
duracell rabbits

what comes out is the usual guinea pig

this city expects me
to bustle about
like an eager hummingbird

and not like your average tipsy bullfinch

but my heart my
heart is free as an onion
a bulb underneath and tops on top

in that gently roaring nordic wind.

from Natalie from NYC

Behind Locked Gates

I took this picture a few weeks ago in a nature preserve near my house.
I looked at it afterwords and found that is was so strong. The way the metal and wood came together to form this barrier.
To whatever may lie ahead….