Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Venting about local stuff, ok, not really venting but "donating" some not-so-cheery observations

Herman Munster lives!
First off, we watch most of the local news channels each day here at our place. We flip around, but mostly watch channel 12 for no paricular reason. I think it's because we like to make fun of Nick Calderone and how he looks like a young Herman Munster. Turn on 12 right now and you'll see; he's covering the snow in Flagstaff.

The Schillings have no taste
Second, Curt Shilling's house and that irritating baseball diamond on the bottom of his pool have been sold. That silly baseball diamond proves a point I have always believed firmly; it doesn't matter how rich you are, money can't buy you taste. That is one cheesy pool decoration!

Stinking boyfriend is right...for once
Third, my damn boyfriend is right. I hate that. I am vehemently against the camera enforcement on the 101, but he thinks it prevents people from speeding. I guess the cameras were turned off (I didn't notice) and now speeders are enjoying their freedom again. Cameras off = speeders back to what they do best. Ok, boyfriend may be right and those cameras may have really helped slow down the speeding madness on the 101.

But my original thought remains; I still don't think you can replace the presence of human officers with traffic cameras. I worry about the guy who is speeding because he just robbed an ATM, or the guy who is speeding because he's high on meth. Those are the types of drivers that need to be taken off the road immediately by an officer. They are not the type that need a photo of their license plate taken only to have it arrive in the mail at some point later on. Meanwhile that guy who is high on meth ends up crashing into a perfectly innocent teenage motorist... We can't replace the human element in law enforcement and that's why I hate the cameras.

Tuesday, November 28, 2006

After a long absence...


Got busy with the holiday festivities and had a cold. So I'm pretty busy with not much to say at the moment except, well, I'm busy! I'm just loaded down with work, which was always the goal. So just a quick little blog right now to tell you about the Warning Label Generator. Go make your own!

Thursday, November 16, 2006

What the hell do people do in this town for a living and how do they get by?

It’s a serious question. I just heard some type of call center commercial on the radio and it got me thinking about my boyfriend and his job search lately. His resume is on Career Builder and so is mine and probably yours for that matter. But I never get serious offers from any company, of course, I’m also not looking. He doesn’t either but the difference is he is looking. All he gets are calls from people who only want to pay $10.50 an hour and they’re even rude about it! The last call he got like that he told the guy to come up in price a bit and the guy muttered something rude and hung up. Then he gets calls from collection agencies wanting him to work there, or customer service jobs, which he’s already done and hates. They don’t pay well and their benefits are sad. Is he just having run-ins with bad, cheap employers, or it this what it is like for the majority of job searchers out there? Does anyone pay more than $10-12 and hour anymore? How do people pay rent on that? Prices have gone up on rent around here, the price of gas has gone up, the price of food, my health insurance just went up, my Cox bill went up – I know I’m not the only one. The cost of living isn’t getting any cheaper, but employers are.

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Earlier it was wild, now it's just gross; I just collected my own poop.

The county health guy comes to my door with this Hefty bag package and proceeds to accidentally drop it on my doorstep as I sign for it. He freaks out. I tell him to relax because I haven't put anything in it yet and he laughs. I say he must get a lot of jokes and he says yes. So I unwrap my very special poop kit, provided by...my taxes!

1. One white plastic spoon.
2. One upside-down hat thingy to put over the toilet to poop into.
3. One ziploc bag marked "biohazard."
4. One clear plastic cup with white lid with my name and real birthdate on it.
5. Instructions on how to do what I need to do with my...doo.

So I did it. I was looking online for birthday gifts for my dad and that triggered my colon to mooooove. I ran to my bathroom and the kit, squealing in terror as I had to get down and dirty, scooping my poop into a cup with a white spoon. NOT FUN. Squealing attracted the gross boyfriend (men never grow out of 7-year-old poop-fascination stage) who threatened to let my busy body cat into the bathroom. So, mid-process, I had to lock both bathroom doors. The drama!

With directions followed and poop safely sealed in the biohazard bag, I emerged from the bathroom with a "HIDEY HO!" Because Mr. Hanky is here!

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This is WILD!

Wow! I really don't have time to post this right now because I'm on deadline, but I just can't resist because this is SO mind-blowing I have to share right now with my blog audience of...well, probably one. But my little complaint to the Maricopa Co. of Environmental Services is working it's way through the appropriate channels it seems because someone is very interested in collecting my poop. That's right! I have VIP -- very important poop!

Someone from the Maricopa County Health Department office is coming by my apartment to drop off a specimen collection kit. Once I make my deposit (insert Beavis & Butthead laugh here) I am to call and have someone else come pick it up. It is Wednesday...so, is there anything left in my intestines of what made me sick over the weekend? The lady at the county health office says if it was bacterial, no. If it was viral, yes.

I knew that was keeping you awake at night.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

Save a turkey!

Don't eat one!



Twenty-bucks and you can spare a turkey this Thanksgiving with Farm Sanctuary. As for me, I'll probably drop a twenty on tofurkey for my SO, my aunt and I. I'm working on converting my aunt to becoming a vegetarian because she's the best candidate I've had since my SO ripped the John Robbins off the bookshelf one night.

In addition to my tofurkey, there will be a menu likely to end up looking like this:

miso "gravy"
cranberry sauce made of fresh fruits and veggies, including fresh cranberries. no stuff-in-a-can for me.
vegan lemon cake - the aunt demanded it.
some kind of stuffing.
dairy-less mashed potatoes for me, though I may end up sorry because of my carb-high problem.

Well, that's the first draft anyway!

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And some Thanksgiving thoughts:
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Tell me this isn't really two drag queens!

Our chick heroes, Barbara Wa-Wa and Oprah Winfrey kinda look like two fabulous drag queens during gay pride week! I am so not kidding! Check it out at Perez Hilton.

How to file a complain against an evil restaurant.

My life is rough, I don't know why, things just happen to me sometimes and I can't explain it. But my suffering would be in vain if I didn't pass on what I learn from my experiences to YOU!

1. When you get food poisoning, just go to the emergency room or urgent care. Just do it.
Here's why: The idiot manager at the restaurant that made you sick, in my case, Maria at 3 Margaritas at Tatum/Bell, is going to want to know if you went to the doctor. You may also need this documentation to file your complaint. Not so sure about it yet. I'll see what the inspector says when I get my call...still waiting! Another reason is that when your SO goes to Walgreens to talk to the pharmacist about what kind of drugs to buy for you, that very nice pharmacist is going to tell your concerned SO that you should have just gone to the doctor so that you could have gotten a prescription.

2. All this is easier if you get food poisoning during the week. Because then you can go to the doctor and call Maricopa Co. Environmental Services and make your complaint. These people don't work during the weekend, allowing 3 Margaritas to continue its practices of poisoning the whole neighborhood with their food.

3. Speaking of...the number to report a restaurant is 602-506-6616.

Just doing my duty as a good citizen.

Saturday, November 11, 2006

Nothing can cheer me up like YouTube.

This one also cheered me up:

I am very sick because I ate at 3 Margaritas

So don't eat there. They're serving up Montezuma's Revenge. So I've vomited and shat more than I ever care to in a day. But this cheered me up:

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

Where can I buy this?

Faith Hill flips the bitch switch

I was busy watching Heroes on NBC and talking on the phone. Oh yeah, and my man was also cooking for me with his shirt off. Thank God for YouTube so we can still enjoy this catty country diva moment.

Kiss me, I voted...anti-animal rights commercials are silly...

You vote, and all you get is a sense of pride and a red, white and blue sticker. And that is just fine with me. That lottery proposition is lame, so I voted no on it. I don't remember which proposition number it is, since there are 19 props to vote on. But I don't think people should be bribed with the thought of possible lottery riches in order to vote. I want people like me voting. I studied all the judges, propositions and candidates last night to ensure I was making the best choices. I am grateful for my right to vote and make sure I always vote -- and responsibly at that. If you're only going to vote just for the lottery aspect, you don't care to learn about the candidates. It's just a free lottery ticket to you.

Women fought for the right to vote, so I don't squander that right. I want my voice heard. I went to my old precinct and couldn't vote there. I moved in the last two weeks and haven't seen election mail in a couple months. So I ended up at my new precinct filling out a provisional ballot. I was told to call a number in 5 days to see if my vote was indeed counted. It better be! I put a lot of work into that ballot! And I endured a ton of horrible ads on TV. Enough! The ads should be cut off the day before election day. I can't believe I am still seeing/hearing them all. I could recite them word for word and I'm so sick of them!

And speaking of, I have to call out the Center for Consumer "Freedom," which is a front group run by Richard Berman. They are running anti-animal rights commercials for no reason. They are just attacking the animal rights movement. When is the last time an animal rights activist tried to convert you to being vegetarian? And furthermore, what's so wrong about vegetarianism anyway? It's just another way of eating. Ok, it's so much more than that. But do we attack people with any other diet? Do we attack low-carb dieters? Do we attack people who want to eat healthy? We shouldn't. I am vegan myself and still can't understand why people are so offended that I don't eat meat or dairy products. What difference should it make to others? It's my choice.

But back to CCF. Don't believe what you are seeing in the anti-veg/anti-animal rights commercials. I have a thing against CCF because "they" or namely, Richard Berman, don't care about your health. Berman does PR. He takes money to defend the meat industry, alcohol and tobacco companies. He doesn't have your best interests in mind.

Berman is basically taking money from Outback Steakhouse to make sure you don't go vegetarian. Get real, Berman. I've been vegan for two years and have only converted one person, my boyfriend, without even trying. I got sick and fell asleep on the couch early one night when we had first started dating. My boyfriend who hates to read ended up picking out John Robbins' The Food Revolution off my bookshelf and proceeded to read the entire thing. His mother and I were shocked, because he was obsessed with finishing the book. I never tried to convert him. I never try to convert anyone. Richard Berman should realize that. Eating is such a personal choice and so culturally influenced that it's extremely difficult to convert people to vegetarian. It's even more difficult to keep people vegetarian.

Get the real truth right here and you'll see why the commercials are so silly.

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Had to share this...

If you are in South Dakota today, RUN!

Dick Cheney is there, and he's hunting today, Enough said.

Happy election day!

I really enjoy election day. Always. Maybe it’s the promise that the campaign ads will be off my TV set.

Yes, that must be it.

I studied up and I’m ready to vote. I chose my position on each proposition and even studied up on the records of our judges. Then I made my picks of the candidates running for office. I found the KTAR and AzCentral websites to be most helpful as I made my choices.

What if you don't like the choices of people (hoodlums) (weasels) (slimeballs) (liars) running for office?

Well, then I suggest you write in "Big Foot." Because there are big foot sightings in White River. I am so not making this up. Go to AzCentral and head to the video section there.

Since I've been sick lately (see previous post), I just haven't had time to shop around an article I really wanted to get printed here. It ran in the PVCC Puma Press newspaper and really should have gone farther. I really feel it would have had I not been a) moving and b) feeling sick. So here it is, on Prop 204:

Prop 204 – Is it Hogwash?

By Heather Larson

You’ve seen those “Hogwash” signs on every corner begging you to vote “no” on proposition 204, but do you actually know what they are all about? The ubiquitous signs are representative of an issue that will be making it onto the ballot this November and the question at hand is hard to pin down. It is either an issue about animal cruelty or an issue of an animal rights agenda being pushed into Arizona by anti-meat activists, depending on which side you ask. Both sides of the issue are extremely well-funded by both in and out-of-state groups and the issue is a passionate one.

The CEO Of the Arizona Humane Society, Cheryl Naumann, points to the ballot language itself for an explanation of what Proposition 204 is about. The words of the Humane Treatment of Farm Animals Act reads as follows, “A person shall not tether or confine any pig during pregnancy or any calf raised for veal, on a farm, for all or the majority of any day, in a manner that prevents such animal from lying down and fully extending his or her limbs; or turning around freely.”

Hogwash campaign chairman and Chief Administrative Officer of the Arizona Farm Bureau Federation Jim Klinker says giving animals room to turn around is not what this is really all about.

“Their arguments are hogwash. There is no science behind it. The American Veterinary Medical Association says that hogs in stalls are more healthy sometimes because this prevents fighting between pigs.”

Naumann, a conservative republican who grew up on a Texas cattle ranch, says the Hogwash Campaigners are misinterpreting the American Veterinary Medical Association’s decision on gestation crates and that the organization is heavily controlled politically by the agriculture community. Whenever the AMVA makes a decision it falls in favor of the agricultural community, according to Naumann. The decision Naumann speaks of is one in which she says the Association wouldn’t take a stand against the gestation crates in question but said simply that all forms of housing animals have inherent problems and need to be studied more closely. While there are over 100 Arizona veterinarians who say the crates are inhumane, there are veterinarians who support the Hogwash campaign as well.

Klinker says the passing of this proposition would put small family farmers out of business, but Naumann insists the proposition supports the Arizona tradition of family farming and that this is only about requiring animals have the ability to turn around, lie down and extend their limbs. Proponents of 204 say anything other than that is animal cruelty. This is where “cruelty” is open to interpretation. Klinker says the science is on the side of the farmers and ranchers in the state.

“We’re not treating animals cruelly…that is our livelihood. We don’t get anywhere treating our animals cruelly. Their issue is they’re anti-meat, anti-confinement of animals and anti-slaughter,” says Klinker.

He also states that when this same legislation was passed in 2002 in Florida, it put two small family hog operations out of business. This is untrue, according to Naumann, who points out a 2002 article in the Orlando Sun-Sentinel where Rod Hemphill, the Gainesville, Florida Farm Bureau spokesman, said those two farms closed because of low prices and not the amendment.

But the story of the Florida farmers is one fresh in the minds of farmers based here in Arizona as election day approaches. Bill McLaughlin breeds 168 cattle for roping in Buckeye also fears this will put small Arizona farmers like him out of business because if 204 passes here, the same legislation would move on to the next state. He also fears the next target would be feed yards and small producers, thus beginning a sort of slippery slope effect.

“Does this crack a door? Yes, it does,” says McLaughlin.

Bas Aja, the Executive Vice President of the Arizona Cattle Feeders Association and a man who grew up on ranches from Arizona to Idaho says Prop 204 was brought in by two out-of-state animal rights groups, Farm Sanctuary and the Humane Society of the U.S. who don’t raise and care for animals, nor do they even recognize animal husbandry.

“It’s a clever ploy to take one little angle of production and generate noise about modern agriculture,” Aja says.

Proposition 204 is a proposition that’s on the ballot for election day this year where a “yes” vote makes gestation crates for sows illegal and a “no” vote allows the status quo to continue. That status quo really only applies to the Farmer John hog operation in Snowflake, home to around 16,000 sows who are kept in gestation crates, according to Naumann.

Pigs for Farmer John, or PFFJ, could not be reached at press time.

Naumann says the press hasn’t been allowed into the facility to take photographs of conditions there because the facility has nothing to gain by allowing the press inside with cameras. Aja says that is because doing so would be a biosecurity risk to the hogs, but he adds that he has seen the facility before.

“They are the best cared-for and kept animals I’ve ever seen anywhere in my life,” says Aja.

Klinker says the photo you see accompanying this article was taken at PFFJ. The photo was obtained through Ian Calkins at the public relations firm working on the Hogwash campaign, Copper State Consulting. Calkins says this is a photo of a worker in a pen and that animal stalls can be seen in the background. Naumann says the pens and stalls in the PFFJ photo are fine and aren’t the gestation crates that this piece of legislation is trying to ban. The Hogwash campaigners say the gestation crate photos obtained through the Arizona Humane Society were not taken in Arizona.

Though the language in 204 applies to the veal industry in addition to the pork industry, there is presently no veal industry in the state. Those against 204 don’t know why the proponents of the measure are attacking an industry that doesn’t even exist here.

“The law specifies clearly what the regulations are in Arizona so veal farmers moving here can look at standards and come into compliance immediately,” says Naumann.

If 204 passes this November, the law wouldn’t go into effect until 2013. While the pro-204 side says it is cruel for animals not to be permitted to turn around within their housing, Aja gives a specific reason as to why the pregnant hogs aren’t allowed to turn around.

“In gestation crates, animals are fed on one side of the crate. If they turn around, they will defecate in their feed,” says Aja.

So goes the campaign both for and against Proposition 204. The pro side says animals raised for food deserve some baseline for humane care while the con side says they are doing nothing cruel to the animals that serve as their livelihood.

Naumann says there is language in the ballot measure that makes an exemption to farrowing crates for sows. The entire purpose of these crates and the gestation crates is to prevent the sow from rolling over onto her piglets. But with a farrowing crate, the hog can lay on her side as the piglets can still stick their heads through a set of bars to nurse.

“We made an exception in the law for farrowing crates because we don’t want the piglets to be crushed for Godsakes!” says Naumann.

The issue of disease is one that also comes up with the issue of Proposition 204. Nauman says the science is on the side of the legislation because while gestation crates allow farmers to pack more animals into a building so they can increase profits, this packing a large amount of animals into a tight space also presents a danger because this is more likely to pass disease. Diseases are more rampant in industrialized farms rather than traditional farms. But Klinker points to the World Health Organization, which says that animals in confinement are less of a risk.

He insists that modern operations are clean and healthy, which is echoed by Aja who stands by the practices of PFFJ in Snowflake. Klinker also points out that the sows at PFFJ are managed by a veterinarian who takes offense when proponents of 204 says his animals are treated inhumanely. He also says this farm is exactly the type of place where he would want his food produced.

Naumann stands by the language on the ballot and says we have to eliminate gestation crates because they are extreme forms of confinement and just aren’t a traditional farming practice. She adds that the largest pork producer in the U.S., Niman Ranch in Oakland, California, doesn’t use gestation crates at all because the ranch sees them as inhumane.

She also insists this isn’t an anti-meat agenda and that the Arizona Humane Society only tackles animal welfare issues that affect our state. She maintains the Humane Society is not an animal rights organization but an animal welfare organization that only picks the most aggressive issues to tackle.

“It’s a moral issue of how much will we as a society allow an organization to do in the name of profits,” says Naumann.

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Am I a stress case?

I can only wonder. There’s no medical test to prove it, or is there? I do not think I am stressed out. My life is just the way I want it; there could be improvements sure. But I don’t lack enough in my little world to give me the kind of stress that would make me sick. And so the mystery goes; I have every symptom of diabetes there is, but last week’s fasting blood test shows a blood glucose level of 90. Not only that, but my blood is perfect!

I guess I can blame my vegan diet for my perfect health on paper. Because on paper, there is nothing wrong with me. My blood pressure? 116/72. It’s always somewhere close to that. I am not nutritionally deficient in anything. I am not anemic. There is nothing wrong with my thyroid, liver, kidneys or adrenal glands. Blood count is good. Cholesterol is fine. I have no pain. I have a sore throat, but figure I’m so run down that was a given.

So what is making me sick? Why do I dip from hypoglycemia back up to hyperglycemia every couple days? My stepmom thinks I am stressed out because my boyfriend and I just moved to a new apartment and because this is the time of year my mom died. The new apartment is wonderful and really brought up our standard of living. I’m not fixated on the tragedy of losing my mom as I was last year; I am finding the second anniversary to be much easier than the first. That’s not at all how I expected it would be, but I am not depressed about it.

Sunday, November 05, 2006

The underground economy

Thought this was a pretty cool article and I found the link on Boing Boing. I can only imagine what our hidden economy in Phoenix must be like! I can imagine it deals a lot with immigrants, coyotes and things likely outside my middle-class imagination.

BTW, if you want to read the entire article on Boston.com, it's going to ask you to register if you want to read page 4 of 4. Just go to Bugmenot.com and get a username and password. I do it all the time when checking out news. Just a hot tip from me. I hate having to register to read news articles online.

Whatever happens from here on out, we already know...

This is a presidency we will never forget.

I can't wait for this Haggard guy to make it into one of Mark Morford's columns.

This guy is unreal. So corrupt, of course he has conference calls with Dubya!

The great garage sale of 2006 is over. Here's what I learned.

Nobody wants a 20-year-old solid oak table at any price...until the neighbor said he'd pay $50 for it. I am waiting for him to pick it up.

White people don't buy shit. Mexicans are good customers.

I don't think my old junk is good enough for anyone, which is why it didn't sell. It seriously has me rethinking how I spend my money from now on. Whenever I look at something in a store now, I'll be thinking to myself, "would someone of lower economic status even pay 25 cents for this a year from now?" It makes me want to buy better, long-lasting stuff off the bat, which is what most style Bibles (like Vogue) tell you to do anyway.

Never charge over 50 cents for old clothes unless it is something really good like a coat or a pair of shoes, especially men’s work boots.

Try not to give your cheapskate boyfriend too much control over pricing or you won't sell anything. And don't let him hover over your customers either! They are quite capable of shopping without his watchful eye.

Big items are where you make the money: guitars, newer furniture, tools, etc.

Things that no one wants: old computer monitors because everyone wants flat screens -- even the most white-trash looking plumber guy. Books. Nobody wants books. I'm taking a boatload to Bookman's and I'm getting store credit so I can buy the biggest dictionary they've got. KNICK KNACKS. Lord, how people don't want knick knacks. Candlesticks, vases...I thought they'd go. Yeah...right.

I did manage to sell an unimaginable amount of stuff. Old camera stuff, a commemorative hockey puck, a Dark Angel DVD set, a headboard, a Henredon side table on eBay for $150…

But man, was it a wake up call on the stuff I thought I could get rid of but didn’t! From now on, we’ll definitely be just bagging things up and making seasonal trips to the Goodwill. Lesson learned.

Saturday, November 04, 2006

People inspire me.

I was reading Herbivore Magazine today (yes, I'm a vegan) and got really interested in James Spooner, who was featured in the magazine. He made this documentary about black people in the punk music scene. So just now I was checking out his website, Afropunk.com, and just thought how inspiring. Here's a guy that wanted to make his documentary so badly that he maxed out his credit card to buy a computer, then worked it off. Then he maxed it out again to buy the video camera...

God, how I love stories like that. I love stories about people who sacrifice everything to make a dream come true. That's why we live in America, kids. Read it for yourself.

The big purge

Any purge is messy, isn't it? Jon and I have had our third day of garage sale fun in a month, and I have come to the realization that I need to let go and move on a little faster when it comes to stuff. Especially this morning when we were setting out items on my dad's driveway, and I spotted a ten-year-old tanktop and thought to myself, "oh, that's where that went." No... I cannot hang onto ten-year-old clothes, even if they are still in good shape. It was a helluva tanktop, you know, the way they made them ten years ago? Faded, yes -- but not threadbare. No holes. No rips.

I'm the kind of person that buys something and expects it to last ten years regardless of what it is or how much I paid for it. Maybe I enjoy the familiarity of my stuff too much because I don't think there is an emotional attachment to my stuff. Hell, after having that tank top for ten years I'm sure it had not just one memory attached to it but dozens...none of which I can remember. My coworker Mini told me today that she goes through her stuff once a year or so and donates whatever she hasn't worn in a few months to Goodwill. Ouch. That is what you're supposed to do, isn't it? Because a lot of that stuff in our garage sale is stuff I have had for YEARS and haven't worn. Or worse, it's stuff I've been wearing for years.

Yes, I need style help. I've been working in radio for almost a decade. It's not an industry in which you need to look very good. Jeans and a t-shirt work fine. You can get snazzy if you will, but coworkers get suspicious. Does she have a date? A job interview? A court date? We don't get dressy, really. We get funky. Or we just clean up good when we have to. That's it. But it occurs to me now that I have no sense of style and I don't know when to get rid of clothes.

I sense a new year's resolution coming on.

I could probably throw away half my closet still.

Maybe I should.

Maybe tonight at 12:30 am as I get home from a night on the air at the Peak, I will fill up a couple bags and let go and sell them in my final day of garage saling tomorrow, with whatever I don't sell going to Goodwill. I swear I only wear a few things anyway.

There are a few embarrassing things that probably need to go before April catches them in my closet someday because I was too much of a coward to get rid of them.

That dress the girls made me wear for a night in Berkeley back when I was underage and writing non-paying reviews for Nighttime.net, which folded rather quickly anyway. (And had a horribly complicated web design to boot?)

Some things naturally will stay, like my mother’s wedding dress, which I will never wear because I haven’t fit in it since I was age 13. But I keep it. It was hers and she is dead. It’s what you do.

Three-inch boots? Shall I show you the MRI of my left ankle? Gotta go.

Maybe it’s time. How often do you get rid of stuff? Do you sell it? Donate it? Then what do you do? Enjoy the extra closet space and re-organize your stuff, which I am likely to do, or do you shop and buy new stuff to fill its place? What are you hanging onto that you won’t get rid of ever?

Friday, November 03, 2006

If I had to choose just one album to buy

...and I do, since my wallet is still recovering from our recent move, here's my wishlist:

The Killers
John Legend
Bob Dylan
John Mayer
Tori Amos Box Set...the wallet will really have to recover for me to justify spending that kind of money. We're talking epenephren injection maybe.

I have quite a list. I should really stop being so cheap. Oh well, I have had not a lot of free time so I'm still digesting RHCP and Seger. I even have an iTunes gift card and still can't decide what to buy.

Ooh. Skeleton love.

I like this video

I am fascinated with election day, not just in my state.

Okay, this one was rather rought to watch. I didn't see that ending coming.



It's got a good point. I'd definitely vote no on 85. I don't believe in abortion, but I don't believe in denying a woman her right to have one either.

This one is another total downer:



Yes, there are some kids who can't tell their parents they are pregnant for some good reason. I knew a lot of girls who had abortions as teenagers -- all for very good reasons. I also thought at the time it was for the best when they didn't tell their parents. If you don't have a good, close relatioship as a teen with your parents that makes you able to share something like that, then it is probably for a good reason. Maybe the parents are abusive, whatever -- the point is this isn't an easy choice for a woman of any age. It wouldn't be my choice, but I'm no one to tell you it isn't to be your choice. I haven't walked in your shoes. I don't know your pain.

But I do wish all teens could have a dialogue with their parents if they did have to face an unplanned pregnancy. I wish all teens had good relationships with their parents. But it isn't always that way.

Now for something totally different, how about some classic Dubya?



He's a funny guy. I never voted for him and I've hated him as President. But, oh, the many laughs he has given me in six years. I will miss that when he's gone. I hope our next president is just as much of a doofus so I can keep laughing another 4-8 years.

And now, something astonishing -- a Hollywood actor who is a republican! Or, well, I'm assuming Paul Newman is just because he's anti-Leiberman:



Wow, Congress really is shady as all get out, no?



Just four more days...hang in there!

Car go by

My name is Heather Larson, and I figured this would be a good blog to encompass my many interests. I'll just be blogging about things that matter to me that don't really fit into the other blogs I already have. I'm a freelance writer and have been blogging since January 2006. As I keep going on, I find that my blog journey keeps changing. So I'm just going to start posting whatever I feel like posting on this blog and see where it leads.