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There are people on the net that have nothing better to do with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I
do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's
really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in
the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty
site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine. That
means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm
bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else.
Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live
and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
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Wednesday, July 26, 2006
R.I.P. - Socrates
In sad, sad news, my mom had to put her beloved cat, Socrates to sleep yesterday. After getting the diagnosis of cancer a little over two weeks ago, he went downhill within about two days and she let him go yesterday.  My mom had a very special bond with Soc and she's in a great deal of pain at not only his passing, but how quickly it happened. I just saw her briefly now on her way to a doctor's appointment and she's just devestated. I worry about her health and how this pain and tragedy is going to make things worse. (For those who don't know, my mom is disabled with mixed connective tissue disorder and her health is very fragile to start with.)  I know several of you understand the kind of deep bond we can form with our animal companions and how they become family; they become part of us. Soc was very special to my mother and I share in her grief and her loss. This kind of hurt is so raw and so sharp, it's a physical blow. Having gone through this kind of loss with Kush, I know how deep it cuts. Any warm thoughts, energy, prayers or related are greatly appreciated for her in this time of terrible mourning.
~ from the beach near
:: miss m ::
at 7/26/2006 01:46:00 PM ~
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