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Voting for the third week of This week, however, only community members may vote in the poll. DUN-dun! If you care to (and totally not holding it against you if you don't), you can join the community and cast your votes either on the voting page or below. I got a silly idea just yesterday; I could've written the post about cheese and omelettes. ("Cheese!" being how you often tell people to smile in photos in English. In Swedish, it's omelette. ♪ Papara furi furi papara hoe hoe papara furi furi TAMAGO!!!! ♪) ( Ladies and gentlemen, let me present to you... THE POLL! Round of applause! )
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You know why I hate feminists? I'll tell you why I hate feminists. A woman who tells you she's a feminist is telling you, straight up, that she is a complainer. That her personal identity is centered around griping. That, in spite of living in a society where women are not only given equal but often preferential treatment, she wants to be known for kvetching about how her gender is "mistreated." And but me no buts, simply using the word "feminist" to describe yourself practically screams "western civ." Women in the Mideast or Asia or Africa--- you know, places where they actually ARE being persecuted and mistreated?--- don't call themselves "feminists." They're not rich and spoiled enough to afford to call themselves feminists. They just call themselves women and get on with surviving. Being a "feminist" in 21st century America is as about as socially relevant as being an Abolitionist. If you actually gave a damn about womens' rights you'd be over rallying and lobbying over in places like Africa, Asia and the Mideast, where real oppression of women (and real slavery, for that matter) are still going on right now; here, though, you're just a pretentious whiner. |
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It's the weekend again. Woo... so tired of this week. At least today my job wasn't so bad. The boss stayed locked up in his little office and usually less interaction with him seems to make me more productive. Coincidence? Or bad management? You make the call. But call after 7PM for free minutes. So... crazy deaths in Texas and Orlando the past couple days. Condolences to the families of everyone affected. I'm glad the gunmen in both cases were caught before they had a chance of doing more damage. I'd say we live in scary times, but honestly looking 100 ago and 100 years in the future... there's always violence out there. I'm just thankful that America isn't too bad with the violence. I mean, imagine living a year in say... Iraq. Yikes ._. Well, gotta think happy thoughts. Gotta move on. Gotta make the most of the next two days. Each day gets me closer to Thanksgiving. A day to be really thankful for the family I have and the roof over my head. Even if the money is running dry, I just gotta keep taking it one day at a time. Live for the day. Keep looking forward. Count your blessings. And now I leave you with a combination Yoda saying/Anime reference I made up: (P.S.: I actually do like slayers Try)
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And American Herds has some INTERESTING information on the UTTERLY RIDICULOUS numbers the BLM is claiming for the Calico Complex herd. They're claiming that a species that produces one foal per mare once every ten months somehow managed to more than triple in population IN ONE YEAR. Either they're fudging the numbers, secretly dumped a bunch of horses in the area, or they're truly incompetent. --Moony
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Charging Fourth by ~SmudgeDragon on deviantART Also, I've rescanned and uploaded Zeke and Mawkeya & Hops and they are also available as prints now.
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Someone said a week ago on a forum, but I only read it last night, that I exaggerate. This person is only a name and words on a board and a voice on a podcast that I like to me, so just a tiny step up from a complete stranger. Certainly I wouldn't call him a friend, because I don't know him beyond that. This has been bothering me all day. Not the comment - its a fair comment about something I hadn't thought about, as I learned decades ago when I wanted to be a writer to hook and embellish and I've never lost the habit. I don't go overboard in the exaggeration, tho, to the point of lies because I do not want to do that. But yes, I do exaggerate. No, what's been bothering me is that I've been bothered enough to keep thinking about the fact that the guy said it and possible repercussions. I don't do this most of the time with things friends and family say, tho their opinions ARE important to me...just strangers, and I've read that this happens a lot with people, where the opinions of strangers seem to count more than that of friends and family. This kind of intrigued me - why was I ruminating on this comment, which I think is a fair assessment? If a family member or a friend said it, I would consider it, ponder on it, take it to heart if I decided to, but the simple fact it *was said* wouldn't keep coming back to haunt me. So...why? I came to the conclusion that it has to do with familiarity. Friends and family - you know what they're going to do with the information they just conveyed, you know what their reactions are, and so forth, and that they actually care about you. Strangers and passing acquaintances on the other hand - you don't know. Even if you like them (and generally if their opinions seem to matter to you, you do), there's a fear of the unknown. Are they going to paste it all over creation, try and make your life miserable? Are they trying to be helpful? Are they intending to be nice, be bastards, do they give a damn? Were they somehow hurt by what you said? You just don't know, so the fear drives to try and make sure that the outcome will be good, but since you don't know the person and thus the way to make it good with them, you're left ruminating on the event, trying to figure out from what tiny little slivers you know how to 'make good'...over and over again. When the better reaction would be to consider what they say, agree or discard it, then let it be. Like when werewolfie Oz was told by a critic fearful of his reaction that his band 'played like they had sausages strapped to their fingers'; he considered it, said it was fair, then dropped the matter entirely. This has been a reminder to me. :D Be like Oz. :D --Moony
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I caught a bunch of stuff on sale on Amazon, so... Deep Purple - bananas. I got it for "Doing It Tonight", which has this great funky swing thing goin', that reminds me a lot of some of the best of Little Feat. Van Halen - Women and Childredn First. And the Cradle will Rock... Everybody Wants Some... yeah. :> And four classics from Judas Priest: Stained Class; Hell Bent For Leather; British Steel; Point of Entry. Awesome on every disk. Now, back to writing, while listening. It's not the best soundtrack for After, but given how generally aimless the story is at the moment, that's not a terrible thing. Pretty happy with the first chapter, less so with the second, but I do have a scene goal, which helps.
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Grandma Petersen's casket was very, very pink. I also found it amusing that every time Mister's name came up (Mister was grandma's dog) every guy in the room winced. But I found that he did go to a good and loving home. Hopefully one that will train him better too. It was good to see the extended family again. But yet again, I was a wall flower. It's hard to be part of the conversation when you come from another world. Literally. Talked a lot on the road with Baron about "The Future!". Current plan right now, besides finishing up all the over due commissions that I have, is putting together a gallery portfolio of original, sell-able work, and putting a submission of a comic story to shop around. Got my test print form DA while I was gone. Dang, it looks good! Will be re-scanning Mawkeya & Hops, and Zeke to offer them up as DA prints. And now... to work! ^.^
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Okay, for all you bumper-sticker political people out there, here's a little elementary social science for you: The President doesn't make the world go around. The President can't wave a magic wand and make unemployment go up or go down; the President can't make the economy boom or bust. While we're at it, the President can neither turn the country into an ultraconservative science-hating theocracy, nor a socialist police state. The President is not a magical king who makes the sun shine and the birds sing if he's a Good King or turns the world into a wasteland if he's a Bad King. While I'm on the topic, here's another bit of elementary social science for you: the majority of the country is neither right-wing nor left-wing. It may drive you nuts that not everybody is a howling monkey about politics the way you are, but it's reality and you're going to have to come to grips with it. More people base their vote on the person than they do the ideology behind it. Still more people base their vote on what they think other people are going to vote. It's completely stupid and irrational. But that's the human race for you. The country didn't "move to the left" in 2008, nor did it "move to the right" in 2009. The country's exactly in the same place it always is. The American political scene actually has an extremely narrow range of views that it will actually tolerate. The right wing thinks it's too far to the left. The left wing thinks it's too far to the right. Most people just want to live their lives already. All the shrieking, name calling, and general snark doesn't do anything except get people more entrenched in their blinder-vision. And in the long run, that's much, much more harmful to the nation than anything either major political party will ever be able to make fly in Congress. So, to put it bluntly, if you can't keep yourself civil, SHUT THE #&$** UP. Seriously. Take whatever political stance suits you; by all means, campaign, pound the pavement, vote for what you believe in. BUT STOP BEING SUCH A BUNCH OF JERKS ABOUT IT. YOU'RE HURTING THE COUNTRY YOU CLAIM TO LOVE. -The Gneech PS: Comments screened. Not in the mood to put up with nonsense.
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Rover's put on some weight since the original series. Also, I don't like The Village they made. It's very... deserty. It's not very proper and British-ie at all. But who cares? Ian McKellen's in it as #2! Gandolf the Grey will kick your ass and then drive you crazy. Okay --Salen
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Surely if it's too early for Christmas decorations, it's too early for "I hate Christmas" posts. :P -The Gneech PS: Just to be clear, I'm not complaining about Christmas or Christmas decorations. Those are fine. I'm complaining about holiday haters. ;P
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http://www.courthousenews.com/2009/10/23/W
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1: Working at boss 2's home and his pc is infected. Blah. 2: They're making a new "The Prisoner"! Saw an interview of Number 6 on Fox while working on this pc. I wonder if --Salen Posted via LiveJournal.app.
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