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Saturday, November 18, 2006

Saturday


Today i woke up early, for a Saturday when I don't have to work that is. I went to Daryl Fischer's father's funeral. Let me tell you I was lost. It was a Catholic funeral and wow do I know nothing about that. I think there should be instructions for those not raised Catholic as to what is going on and what to do. I almost tripped over one of my fellow travelers twice because once he knelt to do the FSHS cross and then again because he stopped to get the blessed water. I know they have their own way but wow was I freaking lost.

Some very inapropreate things were said after the funeral. Not mean things (well if you have no sence of humor and were old then maybe they were rude and crude.) We Stopped at this place called Eddie's Irish Pub in PDC it was nice little place. And they had the badger game on so that was better.

When we got back to The Ville I dropped kyle off at his place and then was taking Johnny out to the QB building when at the intersection of Water and Pine there was some yahoo holding a sing that said "HOMOSEXUALITY IS A SIN" I pointed it out to Johnny who laughed at its absurdity and then I flipped the guy off. And yes i know he saw me cause He waved at us.

Say what you will about gays and lesbians and people who live the homosexual "culture" but there is one thing that matters above all else. These people are humans too. Treat them as such. I am tired of people hating others for that person being gay, black, muslim or anything else that isn't your norm. You can hate all you want in the privacy of your bed room, but please by going public with it you just show your stupidity and hatred. Didn't Jesus Christ say "hate the sin love the sinner" and didn't Denis Leary say "they only make you watch this shit so that they can cover their ass next time a black person dies in a fire." My point is this, stop being stupid and start learning and start accepting others for what they are. I think people are born gay, some "change" because of the pressure that is "exerted" on them. They may say that it is their choice to change but really its them changing to appease those around them. Do what makes you happy, and don't worry about others. You have enough time to worry about yourself. I also talk about this because I am reading this months Playboy and there are pics in there about those fuckers who call themselves Christians and then endorse the website www.god hatesfags.com those fucks can all die. Mostly because they are close minded assclowns, I mean they even say that the reason Americans are dying in Iraq is because we allow gays to live in America freely. I hate these people uniquivically (sp)because they hate so much as well. Live your live let others live theirs.


Song of the day: Mark Collie "In Time"
Thought O' Day: What if we just moved these assholes to some jungle or desert.

Sunday, November 05, 2006

I'm getting married

I hope some day. I was talking with a good friend of mine in Madison on Friday when I made a quick trip there for some a wedding gift and some reading materials. We discussed what to do for a wedding. She by the way is getting married next year some time. The discussion started when i told her how I was an usher (WHAT!!!??!?! YEAH!!!!!! OK!!!!!) at a wedding this past weekend. I told her that I was thinking about how I would some things at my wedding. Yeah i know I would have to have it all ok'ed and allowed by the future wife but still. One thing was sending out tickets with the invites. You need a ticket to get in. No ticket no seat. Beer and peanut vendors. COLD BEER HERE!!! I just think it would be fun. No yelling however during the actual ceremony, then only walking around. Then we just started having fun with it. By saying we should try and get everything sponcered. This wedding dress donated by..., The cake brough to you by...., this is the kind of thing a sales person (her) and a but job (me) think about when you have nothing else.

I was in Madison for maybe an hour and a half, just got my stuff and got out, Grabbed lunch with Ang and then the stuff. The wedding gift I got was a daily calendar of daily sex postions. and some Strawberry flavored body gel. Yeah i know I am sick, I don't care. :) Bought some new pants, had too everything else is getting way to baggy on me. I also pulled two numbers from some very good looking young ladies. I didn't ask for them i just got them. The first girl asked if I was from Madison I said no she asked if i was from around here and said I live an hour away, ohh well if you are ever in madison give me a call. Weird I know really weird. The other one just gave me her card with her "personal cell phone number". the wedding was nice, the reception nice as well. Some very good looking young ladies there. I was tempted to talk to some of them but my lack of game and my ability to sound dumber than usual really prevents that. At the very end of the night as every one was clearing out one of the brides maids was looking at me as if to say "Please Please come talk to me." I would have liked to she was very good looking but I'm just to chicken around women. SIDEBAR: It takes me a while to get comfortable around women, and once I do get the nerve to ask them its pretty much over cause we are now friends.
Spent the night at my parents place, they still have one kitten living in the garage, that kitten is so sweet, it just wants to be petted and played with. So I played with the kitten for quite awile while I was home. Nice cat. When I move I hope to find a place where they allow pets. I know they can smell and all but at least they provide companionship, I'd get a cat only because I would have to have a house with a decent sized yard for a dog.

OK I am out later person.


Song of the Day: Papa Roach "Scars"
Thought O' Day: Why can't I just do it?

Thursday, November 02, 2006

Girls Gone Wild

...is coming to Platteville. Thats right. They are advertising on KAT FM of all stations. Who do they expect to find?

Song of the Day: Two Live Crew "Me so horny"
Thought O' Day: Ohh jeezz this should be really interesting.

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