Tuesday, August 17, 2004
I'M BORED
I am so bored. There is nothing to post on. No real Bush or Kerry news. No new stupid thing the Dems have done worth posting on. So I thought I would take this time to talk about me. Tell some things about me that you all might or might not want to know. Some personal things, some funny things. And maybe some things that may disturb you. Well, lets see, I live in a small town in Northeastern Oklahoma. Population maybe 10,000. My school mascot was the Tiger. I don't know about you all, but I hated those damn pep rallies before football games. Dumber things I can't imagine. I was born August 23, 1979. So my birthday is next week. 25. And, by the way, I haven't gotten any of my gifts I posted earlier this month. Come on people, less than a week to go. As I've stated in the past, I'm poor. I live in a mobile home park. A poor Republican? That's not right. I'm not married, nor am I seeing anyone at this time. Ladies, my phone number is... sorry about that. I'm only 5'6. Black hair, like just about every Indian on the planet. Brown eyes. I also tend to pop my knuckles by making fists and squeezing until they pop. I have a little Shih Tzu named Dee-Jay. I have an adopted squirrel that tends to come around when I put food out in the bird feeder I have in my back yard. Here's something I'm not proud of. I'm still afraid of the dark. I sleep with a light on. At night my mind goes into overdrive. I imagine I hear things. For some reason I start to think about horror movies when I got to bed. I don't sleep with my feet uncovered. Scared something will grab hold of them. Stupid I know, but that's me. I'm comforted a little because my favorite author, Stephen King, has admitted he does the same. So I don't feel like a total coward. I'm scared of thunderstorms. If you've ever lived in what's known as "Tornado Ally" then you know why. Any storm that form between March and really October can produce a tornado. I admit it. I'm addicted to porn. Which make me a hypocrite. I don't believe in sex before marriage, but I like porn. Go figure. I'm more attracted to Indian(Native American) and Asian women than any other race. I guess it's the black hair. I'm a sucker for black hair. There's just something exotic about it. My preferences in people are you have to be kind first of all. I don't like it when people make jokes about someone else just to be hurtful. I like someone with a good sense of humor. Gotta love to laugh and joke. I'm not big on people taller than me. Weird. Being only 5'6", that's a lot of people. Here's something strange. The nails on my little toes don't grow right. I can't explain what it's like other than it's short and stubby. I use to be a Democrat, until I realized how wrong I was. I use to support abortion. "It's a woman's body to do with as she sees fit". Until I heard Jerry Falwell. "But no one gave her the right to do what she wants to with the body growing inside her". Or something like that. That really opened my eyes. Speaking of which. As I'm sure everyone here knows, I'm Agnostic. That means I have trouble believing in a God. I don't out right discount the existence, that's an Atheist. I like to believe that there's something out there, but I just don't know what it is. And I can't follow any one religion. I mean, who's to say who's right. Christian, Judaism, Buddhism, Muslim and so forth. They can't all be right or wrong. I just believe that we should treat each other with respect and dignity and try to except everyone for who they are. It's hard, I know. I know I don't. But I try. Gay or straight. Black or white. Tall or short. Old or young. Try to live by the golden rule. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. I think my Liberal's coming back. Not. I hope I've given you a little insight into what makes Powerage who he is. By the way, the name Powerage came from the greatest album from the greatest band in the world, AC/DC. And I hope you still respect me in the morning after reading this.
The Only Thing Necessary For Evil To Triumph
Is For Good Men To Do Nothing

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