I’m taking my 2 1/2 year old son, the only person in this world that genuinely loves me, and moving to a cabin in the woods with no television, no radio, no newspapers and we’re going to live off the land.
We can’t say “gay” in any context, we can’t be gay, we can’t be pro-Bush, against war, for war, pro-choice, play doctor, afford a doctor or dentist (we could have spent $80 to pull a bad tooth and save a 12 year old boy but end up paying $250,000 for intensive care and surgery and paid the ultimate price, a precious life lost), dear God I pray that we don’t have a woman for President – men are stupid – but I know there are times I would blow up the damn world – and today is one of them…WE can’t do anything right anymore and I am sick of it.
Dear God….help me be able to suffer the fools. And God, where are you? Don’t give me that Footprints in the Sand story.
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