Ok, so a few thoughts. Grants command wants to know if I have a DRUG problem! Now seriously, do you realize just how utterly asinine that is? My only drug problem is that my husband keeps being drug out to sea! Then they asked if I had a drinking problem... nope, but I can see how this could cause one. Really, what business is it of theirs? I am not any one they need to be concerned about. Now perhaps if they had ever once bothered to return my calls when I needed help I might see some point behind this mess. But nope, not once as a matter of fact they keep reintroducing themselves to me every chance they can.
Obesity... I think I may have just found the cause... Everything is too convenient. When is the last time you churned butter, slaughtered a calf or chased a pig.... for that matter when did you last milk a cow? It is too easy to access these 'high fat foods'!
And another thing, we are as a society doing less and less manual labor and strenuous work. Like I have a lot of room to talk. I work at a bank. The most exercise I get is lifting boxes of coin.
And our social and play time has become more sedentary too. Not too often do you see kids playing touch football in the front yard or tag or cowboys and Indians. Nope they play X-box, PS2 and watch TV! Take these kids outside already!!!! They have ADD... wonder why they are being taught ADD! Things change too much. Less and less kids are using their imagination.
And completely unrelated aside from being fucked up.... some asshole sent me an invite on myspace and his 'profile picture' was of him jacking off in a car.... how fucked up is that? I wonder if myspace has any kind of policy in relation to that. NO WHERE on my profile does it say I would 'remotely' be intrested in that kind of bullshit! God, what a SKEEZ!
1 thoughts from readers:
Slaughtering a pig....I wonder how many AP's that would be. ;) -Charm
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