POLITICALLY CHARGED RANT!!!! QUICKLY FOLLOWED BY SAD ANIMAL STORY!!
! Yesterday I gazed out my window and saw huge lights flooding a billboard advertising something. I suppose I could stand up and look, but whatever. So, then I was disgusted, as I usually am. We power huge lights all over the developed world so people driving in the dark can be distracted, but schools all over the 3rd world can't have lights for the students to read by. We're fucking awesome.
! I hate that we don't get to go to vote. Way to stop democracy from happening. I will admit I think that we should wait until this stupid inquiry bullshit is over, but whatever. Buying rich ladies over isn't cool in my books. I am a Liberal, by most standards. But right now, everyone is pissing me off. I mean, I have Socialist standards, in some cases, with free Education and Health care, but I cannot stand Welfare (in theory it's great, but when 22 years olds with 4 kids are on on it, it makes me wonder how a women with 3 kids is
a) able to leave her kids for long enough to find a man and do him
b) stupid enough to get pregnant again, for a fourth time
c) audacious enough to think we should pay for her stupidity enough.
I can pay for one kid, as long as the women is TRYING to make a life for herself. Okay...whatever.
I completely when off on a tangent there.
! What I would like to see is the government be more accountable to voters. Party solidarity is just Totalitarianism. Vote for your friggin' constituents. Booooo!
SAD ANIMAL STORY:
So yesterday my Adam and I (who are in a really weird place right now...so I'll just call him my Adam), we were eating the nummy French toast and watermelon he made for me (he didn't MAKE the watermelon, so much as cut it). Anyways, I was gazing out my window towards the birdbath my mommy keeps, and I saw a little Robin sitting there in the shade. Now, Robins don't just sit there. They're always hopping around and finding food for their babies. So I went out, and then I made Adam go out, who scared it, causing it to hop frantically around the yard in a very ...sad way. It's back was almost featherless and it's right wing was all messed up and floppy. So I freaked out until Adam covered him with a laundry basket until we could figure out what to do. We decided to call Animal Services, to see if we could bring him in to be saved. Well, that took forever, and I learned that the Operator serves absolutely NO purpose whatsoever. Anywho, Wildlife Rehabilitation said they'd take him. So we ran around looking for something to put him in. We decided on a kitty-litter box, but I decided to put him in my baby's cat carrier, since it was big and has nice air holes. So we got in the car and drove off. On the way he was hoping around and being effin' cool, so we gave him a name and back story.
Name: Budito Escabar (Adam kept calling him Buddy, but I need to call all animals Spanish names, so Budito was a natural progression.) Escabar is just cool.
Back Story: He comes from a long line of properous Cuban drug pushers. He BRAVELY and HONORABLY stopped the family work, taking the fortune to help sick children.
Anywaaaaaaaaays, we finally got to wear we though the wildlife place was, but we were wrong, and after obtaining directons (Yeah, Adam's a MAN and he's super willing to get directions..). Driving a bit more, and coaxing the super Budito, we finally made it to the Wildlife place, which is located between a correction facility and a Psychiatric places, and looks more like a creepy shack in the woods than a real building where animals are kept, but it was really nice inside, and there were tons of cute-ass birds boppin' around and being wicked. But...when we tooks Budito, the super sexy Robin, out of his cage, he was laying on his side, not being his usually spunky self. Spunk HAHAH. But he was ALIVE. I hope he is. I really want to call and be like "IS BUDITO OKAY OMG OMG OMG!!" But I don't know if they'll tell me.
The point of the story is, the coolest bird in the world was attacked by a fucking cat, and it pisses me off. I'm so sick of the cats running aorund my neighbourhood and killing things. Me and Adam went and got a cat trap a while ago, but they've obviously all been trapped before, since they wouldn't go near it. I remember this last Christmas, a cat attacked a bird and killed it while we were opening presents. It fucking sucked and I wanted to like throw the dead bird at the owners. I don't get it. My cat is quite content not being outside. You know, he always has food and water, and is warm. We take him outside sometime, on his leash, or just sitting on the step cuddling him. Cats should be inside.
Another sad story: I bought my friend, who shall remain nameless, a cat for Christmas or her birthday or something, one of those...and she promised to keep it inside. But lo and behold they let her outside ALL THE TIME. Well, the mom works long hours, and the brother and Irma went away, so during the hottest part of the summer, she was locked outside for like 3 days, with no one to let her in. And she died.
Sigh.
Cats stay inside. It could have saved at least two lifes thus far, possibly 3, god forbid, Budito dies.
This entry's for you Budito Escabar, you bird amoung men.
! Yesterday I gazed out my window and saw huge lights flooding a billboard advertising something. I suppose I could stand up and look, but whatever. So, then I was disgusted, as I usually am. We power huge lights all over the developed world so people driving in the dark can be distracted, but schools all over the 3rd world can't have lights for the students to read by. We're fucking awesome.
! I hate that we don't get to go to vote. Way to stop democracy from happening. I will admit I think that we should wait until this stupid inquiry bullshit is over, but whatever. Buying rich ladies over isn't cool in my books. I am a Liberal, by most standards. But right now, everyone is pissing me off. I mean, I have Socialist standards, in some cases, with free Education and Health care, but I cannot stand Welfare (in theory it's great, but when 22 years olds with 4 kids are on on it, it makes me wonder how a women with 3 kids is
a) able to leave her kids for long enough to find a man and do him
b) stupid enough to get pregnant again, for a fourth time
c) audacious enough to think we should pay for her stupidity enough.
I can pay for one kid, as long as the women is TRYING to make a life for herself. Okay...whatever.
I completely when off on a tangent there.
! What I would like to see is the government be more accountable to voters. Party solidarity is just Totalitarianism. Vote for your friggin' constituents. Booooo!
SAD ANIMAL STORY:
So yesterday my Adam and I (who are in a really weird place right now...so I'll just call him my Adam), we were eating the nummy French toast and watermelon he made for me (he didn't MAKE the watermelon, so much as cut it). Anyways, I was gazing out my window towards the birdbath my mommy keeps, and I saw a little Robin sitting there in the shade. Now, Robins don't just sit there. They're always hopping around and finding food for their babies. So I went out, and then I made Adam go out, who scared it, causing it to hop frantically around the yard in a very ...sad way. It's back was almost featherless and it's right wing was all messed up and floppy. So I freaked out until Adam covered him with a laundry basket until we could figure out what to do. We decided to call Animal Services, to see if we could bring him in to be saved. Well, that took forever, and I learned that the Operator serves absolutely NO purpose whatsoever. Anywho, Wildlife Rehabilitation said they'd take him. So we ran around looking for something to put him in. We decided on a kitty-litter box, but I decided to put him in my baby's cat carrier, since it was big and has nice air holes. So we got in the car and drove off. On the way he was hoping around and being effin' cool, so we gave him a name and back story.
Name: Budito Escabar (Adam kept calling him Buddy, but I need to call all animals Spanish names, so Budito was a natural progression.) Escabar is just cool.
Back Story: He comes from a long line of properous Cuban drug pushers. He BRAVELY and HONORABLY stopped the family work, taking the fortune to help sick children.
Anywaaaaaaaaays, we finally got to wear we though the wildlife place was, but we were wrong, and after obtaining directons (Yeah, Adam's a MAN and he's super willing to get directions..). Driving a bit more, and coaxing the super Budito, we finally made it to the Wildlife place, which is located between a correction facility and a Psychiatric places, and looks more like a creepy shack in the woods than a real building where animals are kept, but it was really nice inside, and there were tons of cute-ass birds boppin' around and being wicked. But...when we tooks Budito, the super sexy Robin, out of his cage, he was laying on his side, not being his usually spunky self. Spunk HAHAH. But he was ALIVE. I hope he is. I really want to call and be like "IS BUDITO OKAY OMG OMG OMG!!" But I don't know if they'll tell me.
The point of the story is, the coolest bird in the world was attacked by a fucking cat, and it pisses me off. I'm so sick of the cats running aorund my neighbourhood and killing things. Me and Adam went and got a cat trap a while ago, but they've obviously all been trapped before, since they wouldn't go near it. I remember this last Christmas, a cat attacked a bird and killed it while we were opening presents. It fucking sucked and I wanted to like throw the dead bird at the owners. I don't get it. My cat is quite content not being outside. You know, he always has food and water, and is warm. We take him outside sometime, on his leash, or just sitting on the step cuddling him. Cats should be inside.
Another sad story: I bought my friend, who shall remain nameless, a cat for Christmas or her birthday or something, one of those...and she promised to keep it inside. But lo and behold they let her outside ALL THE TIME. Well, the mom works long hours, and the brother and Irma went away, so during the hottest part of the summer, she was locked outside for like 3 days, with no one to let her in. And she died.
Sigh.
Cats stay inside. It could have saved at least two lifes thus far, possibly 3, god forbid, Budito dies.
This entry's for you Budito Escabar, you bird amoung men.
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but I agree with u abt welfare and I sincerely believe that USA should be much like china with the "One kid per household" or hell, even 2!!