Currently on my radar is a villain named Joseph Kony. He is a coward in Uganda, Africa.
He and his rebel army steal children in the night from their homes and uses them for his gain.
The young boys that he abducts, he turns into fighters. The young girls, sex slaves.
They are forced to exterminate their families; mothers, fathers or guardians, so that they are solely dependant on him for their lives. He is a sick twisted cruel man, whose only reason to fight is to keep himself in power.There isn't any oil, gold, or wealth to be gained or lost. He does it to simply terrorize the people of Africa!
What boggles the mind, is the fact that we haven't intervened to stop him from committing these atrocities against humanity. One wonders why? One would conclude, because there is no gold, oil or desired natural resource that we can use as a bargaining chip? nah, that ain't it. Could it be that we have people of interest that could benefit us? umm no.
He has been at it for 26 years. 26 year of ruining childrens' lives and the destruction of peaceful living.
What needs to happen is the US of A needs to send troops to surgical cut this man from the face of earth and send his blacken soul to the hereafter.
How is it, that this injustice was allowed to go on so long, when U.S military boots have hit foreign soil for less egregious offenses? Where are our priorities, when we dictate our fancies for justice,for crude oil or other commerce or the placing in powerful positions, individuals that would support the US?
You ask " what is in the balance?" What is in the balance if this man is allowed to run afoul of justice unchecked? The balance is how we are perceived in history, how we look at ourselves and how we justify our going into foreign soil for a greed.
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Friday, March 2, 2012
give an idiot a microphone...
Why is Rush Limbaugh still alive and on the radio?
The scandal currently swirling around this black hole of venom, is that he called a law student a slut and a prostitute.
Simply because; she argued on the Hill, that birth control/contraception should be free. That Health insurance should provide for this needed medicine.
The whole argument of religious freedom, health care and women's issues has gotten snarled up into the political machine, and the group that should have the majority say on the debate, are being ignored!
(see my 2nd. blog to know my thoughts)
How does one rationalize a person's morals and character trait; because Sandra Flukes, feels that health care should provide assistance in gaining access to birth control, a reason to call her a slut or prostitute?
He then ended his dirty rant with, if all the Georgetown Femnazi want him to pay for their birth control, they should provide sex tapes!
This disgusting pig ( an insult to pigs--mind you!), should be taken out and shot in his melon.
So Rush, you like porn?
Your a Viagra taking, impotent braying dumb jackass who feels that he has a say on the matter of women's health. Your mother probably wishes she kept an aspirin between her knees or at least died in child birth!
What street cred you assumed you had was lost, when it turns out you were addicted to Oxycontin and whatever other drug you shovelled into your pie hole!
You sick dumb twist of useless flesh and bone!
Why do people listen to this juggernaut? It would seem that all he does is instigate and fuel matters that have simple situations.
Matters that don't concern him or pertain to him.
Once the political scene "calms the FUCK down" 2012 will be a grand year!
If it continues to slide into the eternal toilet, then that Mayan Calendar prediction ain't such a bad thing ;>
side note: though the Catholic/ Jesuit institution did not agree with Ms. Fluke, they recognized her right to express it and fight for it.
The scandal currently swirling around this black hole of venom, is that he called a law student a slut and a prostitute.
Simply because; she argued on the Hill, that birth control/contraception should be free. That Health insurance should provide for this needed medicine.
The whole argument of religious freedom, health care and women's issues has gotten snarled up into the political machine, and the group that should have the majority say on the debate, are being ignored!
(see my 2nd. blog to know my thoughts)
How does one rationalize a person's morals and character trait; because Sandra Flukes, feels that health care should provide assistance in gaining access to birth control, a reason to call her a slut or prostitute?
He then ended his dirty rant with, if all the Georgetown Femnazi want him to pay for their birth control, they should provide sex tapes!
INSERT YOUR OWN CUSS WORD--IF YOU FEEL INCLINE!
This disgusting pig ( an insult to pigs--mind you!), should be taken out and shot in his melon.
So Rush, you like porn?
Your a Viagra taking, impotent braying dumb jackass who feels that he has a say on the matter of women's health. Your mother probably wishes she kept an aspirin between her knees or at least died in child birth!
What street cred you assumed you had was lost, when it turns out you were addicted to Oxycontin and whatever other drug you shovelled into your pie hole!
You sick dumb twist of useless flesh and bone!
Why do people listen to this juggernaut? It would seem that all he does is instigate and fuel matters that have simple situations.
Matters that don't concern him or pertain to him.
Once the political scene "calms the FUCK down" 2012 will be a grand year!
If it continues to slide into the eternal toilet, then that Mayan Calendar prediction ain't such a bad thing ;>
side note: though the Catholic/ Jesuit institution did not agree with Ms. Fluke, they recognized her right to express it and fight for it.
Thursday, March 1, 2012
buhbye winter
Let's talk about something FUN!
Did you get a load of the gorgeous summer weather that we had today!!
Oh man, all I saw was sunshine and blue skies.
The crocus peeping their wee heads up to take in the rays.
There is nothing like Spring springing up like an overly sugared 3yr old running through the sprinklers.
The day just screamed top down road trip, porch swing sitting, sipping your fav beverage and saying howdy to your neighbor and meaning it.
I am looking forward to this Summer.
I feel that this will be a very exciting year.
All the things that seem to be weighing me down, will melt like butter sitting on the breakfast nook table.
I am so ready to rediscover the seriousness I possessed at playing hard, like when I was a child.
This May, I will be apart of a group of grown ups, that will raise a Ruckus!!
4 miles and various obstacles challenges, that allow you to hoop, holler and get dirty.
So let us bring on the Sun, Fun and general Jovial happiness that comes with being alive!
Did you get a load of the gorgeous summer weather that we had today!!
Oh man, all I saw was sunshine and blue skies.
The crocus peeping their wee heads up to take in the rays.
There is nothing like Spring springing up like an overly sugared 3yr old running through the sprinklers.
The day just screamed top down road trip, porch swing sitting, sipping your fav beverage and saying howdy to your neighbor and meaning it.
I am looking forward to this Summer.
I feel that this will be a very exciting year.
All the things that seem to be weighing me down, will melt like butter sitting on the breakfast nook table.
I am so ready to rediscover the seriousness I possessed at playing hard, like when I was a child.
This May, I will be apart of a group of grown ups, that will raise a Ruckus!!
4 miles and various obstacles challenges, that allow you to hoop, holler and get dirty.
So let us bring on the Sun, Fun and general Jovial happiness that comes with being alive!
Does God have a happy face ?
So!
Did you hear about the priest that showed his arrogance at a funeral?
He refused to give Communion to the deceased woman's daughter because she was a lesbian.
He even went as far as to walk off the altar when the daughter went to give the eulogy!
I am constantly amazed how Man, puts himself before God.
Interpreting( incorrectly), God's Word and Intentions.
If it isn't the homosexual debate, it is the unborn argument.
It makes me tired that the person that is suppose to be my spiritual conduit to Christ can be morally bankrupt.
This behavior kept me out of Church for 20 years. Until finally; I just agreed that I could not allow Man, the shallow self-serving callow arrogant beast that he is, to keep me from God, Jesus and the Holy Spirit.
I know that not all priest, nuns, and those that give their life in service to the Church aren't douche bags. It would be awful nice to see a Serpico come out among one of them and power drive all the bad apples out.
side note: the woman was raised Catholic, was a practicing Catholic and even practice the teachings of Jesus.
Did you hear about the priest that showed his arrogance at a funeral?
He refused to give Communion to the deceased woman's daughter because she was a lesbian.
He even went as far as to walk off the altar when the daughter went to give the eulogy!
I am constantly amazed how Man, puts himself before God.
Interpreting( incorrectly), God's Word and Intentions.
If it isn't the homosexual debate, it is the unborn argument.
It makes me tired that the person that is suppose to be my spiritual conduit to Christ can be morally bankrupt.
This behavior kept me out of Church for 20 years. Until finally; I just agreed that I could not allow Man, the shallow self-serving callow arrogant beast that he is, to keep me from God, Jesus and the Holy Spirit.
I know that not all priest, nuns, and those that give their life in service to the Church aren't douche bags. It would be awful nice to see a Serpico come out among one of them and power drive all the bad apples out.
side note: the woman was raised Catholic, was a practicing Catholic and even practice the teachings of Jesus.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
I don't get it?
When I am asked " How's your day?", I receive the oddest looks when I respond,"Just waiting for the endtimes!"
Then I get the question,"What makes you think you're going to Heaven?"
To which I respond," Why do you believe that we will be in the same area?"
Which brings me to the title of my blog.
The Endtimes Lemonade Stand is the refreshing last bastions before my foreverafter.
Do you ever have those days when you just want to tell your:Boss, Boyfriend or general annoying jackass coworker to go to Hades?
We all have those dazed days when we just want to pull the covers over our head and wait for it to get better.
Some call it depression, some call it frustration and some call it a good time to start drinking in the morning.
I call it tired of the Bogus Shananigans of people trying to pull the wool over your eyes. People; like the guy trying to sell you soomething over the phone, or at your door.
The telemarketer who calls right at dinner time or just before you get into your shower/bath.
The boss that asks if you would stay late for the 5th time in a row or work your 6th Saturday shift.
Always promising to pay you back or give you a 3 day weekend.
The coworker who needs your special expertise to do a project, then spends the rest of the evening making dinner plans on the phone!
Have you ever had those days were you feel like you are the only one that read the Manual? What ever the maual is, you read the thing cover to cover in English, Spanish--even Korean?
Yet, you are treated as if you have a glittered nailed thumb in the middle of your forehead!
The endtimes is the exact moment when God calls Bull Shit.
When the collective have that final "aha!" moment,before going to their eternal home. They then proceed to be your friend, seek your alliance or ask for mercy. It's like the porch light went on and they get caught on their behavior.
I try to surround myself with good vibes. I believe that in the end, whatever I surrounded myself in life, I will be surrounded by in afterlife. I want to be able to look God square in the eye, and not have him call Bull Shit!
So enjoy the juice that you serve at the party you host in life, because you will be drinking it forever, wherever you end up.
Then I get the question,"What makes you think you're going to Heaven?"
To which I respond," Why do you believe that we will be in the same area?"
Which brings me to the title of my blog.
The Endtimes Lemonade Stand is the refreshing last bastions before my foreverafter.
Do you ever have those days when you just want to tell your:Boss, Boyfriend or general annoying jackass coworker to go to Hades?
We all have those dazed days when we just want to pull the covers over our head and wait for it to get better.
Some call it depression, some call it frustration and some call it a good time to start drinking in the morning.
I call it tired of the Bogus Shananigans of people trying to pull the wool over your eyes. People; like the guy trying to sell you soomething over the phone, or at your door.
The telemarketer who calls right at dinner time or just before you get into your shower/bath.
The boss that asks if you would stay late for the 5th time in a row or work your 6th Saturday shift.
Always promising to pay you back or give you a 3 day weekend.
The coworker who needs your special expertise to do a project, then spends the rest of the evening making dinner plans on the phone!
Have you ever had those days were you feel like you are the only one that read the Manual? What ever the maual is, you read the thing cover to cover in English, Spanish--even Korean?
Yet, you are treated as if you have a glittered nailed thumb in the middle of your forehead!
The endtimes is the exact moment when God calls Bull Shit.
When the collective have that final "aha!" moment,before going to their eternal home. They then proceed to be your friend, seek your alliance or ask for mercy. It's like the porch light went on and they get caught on their behavior.
I try to surround myself with good vibes. I believe that in the end, whatever I surrounded myself in life, I will be surrounded by in afterlife. I want to be able to look God square in the eye, and not have him call Bull Shit!
So enjoy the juice that you serve at the party you host in life, because you will be drinking it forever, wherever you end up.
CHEERS!!
Monday, February 27, 2012
the oscar goes to...
Greetings Readers,
Welcome to my 2012 Oscar rehash / re bash forum.
Ah the 84 Academy Awards ceremony! It was a beautiful show.
The fashion, the jewels , the bright shiny star sparkle couples.
Out of the nine films up for Best Picture, I realized I actually viewed five of them!
I figured that the Academy would end this fabulous month of Black History, by giving the two top Actress spots to Viola Davis and Octavia Spencer. Octavia got Best Supporting Actress, and Viola got robbed.
Yes, Yes Yea, Streep was probably deserving of her Oscar for The Iron Lady; but, the movie was her portraying a historical figure. You nail the accent, the affectations and all that jazz, and people go ooh and aah.
Mrs. Davis added heart and soul to her character; of a woman, who not so long ago was seen not as property, but less than property. Something handed down from mother to daughter like a heirloom.
It was wonderful to see Meryl walk over to Viola and shake her hand.
As if she knew that this was her True Contender.
There have been concerns over Billy Crystal's appearance in black face with Justin Bieber.
Yet no one caught the Monkey reference made by Fred Willard.
(He hoped that Gone With the Wind, would have some Flying Monkeys in it.)
Oops, really. Come on REALLY!!
Yes Virgina, JLo was showing some nipple. The bodice of her plunging neckline didn't show real nipple. It just exposed some of the areola on her left boob.
She had it while standing in front of Tim Gunn, she still had it when she presented with Cameron Diaz. It Screamed at you!
Lastly, the boobish behavior of some of the presenters!
WTF was up with those two chicks from Bridesmaids? Playing a drinking game with Martin Scorsces' name. Really?
Then there was the JLo and Diaz's back to the camera comedy.What? Oh Oh Oh! and last but not least the preening stance of Angelina... Why?
Is new Hollywood so ass backwards, that entertaining the masses has come down to Schick.
In 1929, the Oscars ran for 50 minutes. It was probably good.
Reason being, those folks knew how to entertain!
Hollywood needs to be occupied. It is producing crap stars and crap cinema.
Welcome to my 2012 Oscar rehash / re bash forum.
Ah the 84 Academy Awards ceremony! It was a beautiful show.
The fashion, the jewels , the bright shiny star sparkle couples.
Out of the nine films up for Best Picture, I realized I actually viewed five of them!
I figured that the Academy would end this fabulous month of Black History, by giving the two top Actress spots to Viola Davis and Octavia Spencer. Octavia got Best Supporting Actress, and Viola got robbed.
Yes, Yes Yea, Streep was probably deserving of her Oscar for The Iron Lady; but, the movie was her portraying a historical figure. You nail the accent, the affectations and all that jazz, and people go ooh and aah.
Mrs. Davis added heart and soul to her character; of a woman, who not so long ago was seen not as property, but less than property. Something handed down from mother to daughter like a heirloom.
It was wonderful to see Meryl walk over to Viola and shake her hand.
As if she knew that this was her True Contender.
There have been concerns over Billy Crystal's appearance in black face with Justin Bieber.
Yet no one caught the Monkey reference made by Fred Willard.
(He hoped that Gone With the Wind, would have some Flying Monkeys in it.)
Oops, really. Come on REALLY!!
Yes Virgina, JLo was showing some nipple. The bodice of her plunging neckline didn't show real nipple. It just exposed some of the areola on her left boob.
She had it while standing in front of Tim Gunn, she still had it when she presented with Cameron Diaz. It Screamed at you!
Lastly, the boobish behavior of some of the presenters!
WTF was up with those two chicks from Bridesmaids? Playing a drinking game with Martin Scorsces' name. Really?
Then there was the JLo and Diaz's back to the camera comedy.What? Oh Oh Oh! and last but not least the preening stance of Angelina... Why?
Is new Hollywood so ass backwards, that entertaining the masses has come down to Schick.
In 1929, the Oscars ran for 50 minutes. It was probably good.
Reason being, those folks knew how to entertain!
Hollywood needs to be occupied. It is producing crap stars and crap cinema.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Tuesday night special
This blogging is difficult. You have to find interesting things to write on.
Since this Lenten season is upon me and I decided to give up booze, bitching and my bad attitude. This blog is even more difficult!
So last night I spent time with my sister. We went and saw Michael Jackson's Immortal tour. A Cirque de Soliel extravaganza. It was cheesy like pizza. I neither laughed or cried. The giant shoes and glitter glove was over the top Tacky.
I felt totally robbed of my money, and wanted to cry foul at the top of my lungs.
I will end this post like my Tuesday night ended, anti-climatic !
Since this Lenten season is upon me and I decided to give up booze, bitching and my bad attitude. This blog is even more difficult!
So last night I spent time with my sister. We went and saw Michael Jackson's Immortal tour. A Cirque de Soliel extravaganza. It was cheesy like pizza. I neither laughed or cried. The giant shoes and glitter glove was over the top Tacky.
I felt totally robbed of my money, and wanted to cry foul at the top of my lungs.
I will end this post like my Tuesday night ended, anti-climatic !
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