Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Wind of Change

I was out for my daily walk/run the other night and I felt the strong wind of change.  You know the wind that tells you that fall is on its way.  Though I've enjoyed my summer and transitioned into a new place, I'm looking forward to the winter. 
Dave and I are both getting 'ride fever' and can't wait to strap on (haha I said strap on) the snowboards and ride the mountains on the east coast.  We are getting season tickets to three different mountains out here, so hopefully we will have our pick.  I know it won't be anything like the long trails of the Rockies, but we will make do with what we get.  We are also looking at taking a hop into Germany for a week or two this winter, possibly going to Garmish to ride the Alps!  How exciting!  So for my friends in Germany...keep a room open! =)  For my other friends that are interested in hopping over let me know and I'll get you the information, as I get it.
It's going to be a great winter!  Are you ready?

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Don't ask, Don't tell -- but I masturbate to the thought of you.

Ok, now Obama just really crosses the line at bringing "hope" to the American people.  He wants to ban the "don't ask, don't tell" policy put in place to protect the privacy of troops.  As prior service I know what type of quarters are shared among the same sex.  Obama needs to be put in a locker room full with 60 other men and told that there are several men in the locker room that find him attractive.  To enhance what they would be feeling toward Obama, Obama needs to first be put in a locker room of about 60 females, so he will understand the sexual attraction the men would feel towards him.  Instead of making the 5-7% of troops happy to be themselves sexually, he his putting in jeapordy the state of mind of the other 90+% of troops. 

Dear President Obama,

You are trying to appease the American people and forget about who your decisions really affect.  Stop listening to the hot air blown up your ass on a daily basis and put yourself in their shoes.  Stop being stupid.

Your boss... an American Citizen!
"A high tide means Chuck Norris is flying over your coast. The tide is caused by God pissing his pants."

Thursday, September 17, 2009

12 babies = A vaginal aneurysm

A woman is having 12 babies in England, to upstage OctoMom!

"12 Babies at once = One broke ass vagina. I wouldn't wish this upon my worst enemy. Not only is this sick, immoral and a waste of tax player money...it's just down right fucking disturbing. She is basically giving birth to a litter of puppies. This is what happens when people play god and fuck with fertility treatments. You weren't meant to have kids due to natural selection (Darwinism of you Uterus)..so asshat doctors go and play god and shit like this happens. I'm literally so mortified that I can't even come up with coherent thoughts. If this woman gets one stitch of welfare like that OctoMom Whore, I'm going to personally march to Congressional Hill and call to arms my fellow tax payer who are sick of supporting fucking tards like this. (Yes, I know the one packing a dozen isn't from the US, but it's just raising the bar for attention seeking morons here.)" Kristy M.

Humans are NOT meant to have 'litters' of children!  There is a reason for this  -- our bodies aren't capable of sustaining the physical and psychological stress of having dozens of children at once, she'll be lucky if all the children makes it to adulthood without some form of emotional handicap, as she might not meet the needs of all them when needed.


I hate retarded people.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Glam Pirates?

Yeah! WTF is Glam Pirates?  So I'm watching this horrible show 'toddlers and tiaras' on TLC.  One of the little girls considers herself a Glam Pirate.  Her father looks like a closet ass pirate/ pedafile.  I feel so sorry for these young children who are forced to dress up as sexy adults to walk down a runway and be JUDGED!!  WTF?!  This just encourages psychopathic pedafiles that "ITS OK" to look at them because they are being presented as 'adults'.  It is just sick!

Stop being a Glam Pirate...be a damn kid!

Friday, May 8, 2009

existing

in many of my emails that i have sent my friends over the years i have told them that "life is short. you need to live, not exist." however the last few months, i've done absolutely nothing. i wake up in the morning, have some coffee, blog, check email, respond, go to the park, lunch, nap, television and bed -- seriously that is my day, except i usually don't blog but respond to forums. in any case, i find myself just existing and i know how people get caught up in the whole 'contentment of life'. i don't want to be content, i have actually despised the happy ordinary family life idea. i don't necessarily like drama, but i like 'life in my life'. i'm kind of that person that likes to run (except I don't) because it adds something to their day type of person. i want to know what people done before, cable and the internet?

i am currently a stay-at-home-mom, not really by choice because i want a job -- so seriously i'm in that "comfortable concentration camp" they talk about in the Vagina Monologues. i've been looking for a job, however with a bad economy, looking for a job almost seems pointless. however, i am lucky that i have a college education, a security clearance, and professional work experience; but i'm super lucky because i have a husband that brings in a good pay check with a secure job in this economy. i've thought of a thousand "million dollar ideas" but yet thinking about these ideas has not gotten me any money, my husband told me that i actually have to put them into action but i questioned that because why do they call it a "million dollar idea"? Why can't I just sell my ideas? lol if only life were that simple.

well it is almost time for my afternoon nap. i'm going to my bedroom, where i don't exist, until my 2 year old wakes up, then apparently i am his world. :)

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

he Awakening


A time comes in your life when you finally get it... when in the midst of
all your fears and insanity, you stop dead in your tracks and somewhere the
voice inside your head cries out, "ENOUGH!" Enough fighting and crying or
struggling to hold on.

And, like a child quieting down after a blind tantrum, your sobs begin to
subside, you shudder once or twice, you blink back your tears and, through a
mantle of wet lashes, you begin to look at the world through new eyes.

This is your awakening. You realize that it's time to stop hoping and
waiting for something to change or for happiness, safety, and security to
come galloping over the new horizon. You come to terms with the fact that he
is not Prince Charming and you are not Cinderella (nor are you Superman and
she, Lois Lane!) and that in the real world there aren't always fairy tale
endings (or beginnings, for that matter) and that any guarantee of "happily
ever after" must begin with YOU and in the process
a sense of SERENITY is born of ACCEPTANCE.

You awaken to the fact that you are not perfect and that not everyone will
always love, appreciate, or approve of who or what you are... and that's
okay! (They are still entitled to their own views and opinions.)

You learn that people don't always say what they mean or mean what they say
and that not everyone will always be there for you and that it's not always
about YOU.

And you begin to sift through all the stuff you've been fed about how you
should behave, how you should look and how much you should weigh, what you
should wear and where you should shop, what you should drive, how and where
you should live, and what you should do for a living, whom you should sleep
with, whom you should marry, and what you should expect of a marriage, the
importance of having and raising children, or what you owe your parents.

You learn that it is truly in giving that we receive, and that there is
power and glory in creating and contributing. You stop maneuvering through
life merely as a "consumer" looking for your next fix.

You learn that principles such as honesty and integrity are not the outdated
ideals of a by-gone era but the mortar that holds together the foundation
upon which you must build a life. You learn that you don't know everything,
it's not your job to save the world and that you can't teach a pig to sing.

You learn to distinguish between guilt and responsibility and the importance
of setting BOUNDARIES and learning to say, "NO."

You learn that the only cross to bear is the one you choose to carry and
that martyrs get burned at the stake. Then you learn about love; romantic
love and familial love. How to love, how much to give in love, when to stop
giving and when to walk away.

You learn to look at relationships as they really are and not as you would
have them to be. You stop trying to control people, situations, and
outcomes. You learn that just as people grow and change so it is with
love... and you learn that you don't have the right to demand love on your
terms just to make you happy.

And you learn that alone does not mean lonely... and you look in the mirror
and come to terms with the fact that you will never be a size 5 or a perfect
10 and you stop trying to compete with the image inside your head and
agonizing over how you "stack up."

You come to the realization that you deserve to be treated with love,
kindness, sensitivity, and respect... and you won't settle for less. And you
allow only the hands of a lover who cherishes you to glorify you with his
touch... and in the process you internalize the meaning of self-respect. And
you learn that your body really is your temple. And you begin to care for it
and treat it with respect. You begin
eating a balanced diet, drinking more water, and taking more time to
exercise.

You learn the fatigue diminishes the spirit and can create
doubt and fear. So you take more time to rest. And, just as food fuels the
body,
laughter fuels our souls. So you take more time to laugh and to
play.

You learn that for the most part, in life you get what you
believe you deserve... and that much of life truly is a self-fulfilling
prophecy.

You learn that anything worth achieving is worth working for and that
wishing for something to happen is different from working toward making it
happen. More importantly, you learn that in order to achieve success you
need direction discipline, and perseverance. You also learn that no one can
do it all alone and that it's OK to risk asking for help. You learn to fight
for your life and not to squander living under a
cloud of impending doom. You learn that life isn't always fair, you don't
always get what you think you deserve, and that sometimes bad things happen
to unsuspecting, good people.

On these occasions you learn not to personalize things. You learn that God
isn't punishing you or failing to answer your prayers. It's just life
happening. And you learn to deal with evil in its most primal state -- the
ego. You learn that negative feelings such as anger, envy, and resentment
must be understood and redirected or they will suffocate the life out of
you and poison the universe that surrounds you.

You learn to admit when you are wrong and to build bridges instead of walls.

You learn to be thankful and to take comfort in many of the simple things we
take for granted, things that millions of people upon the earth can only
dream about: a full refrigerator, clean running water, a soft warm bed, a
long hot shower. Slowly, you begin to take responsibility for yourself by
yourself and to make yourself a promise
to never betray yourself and to never settle for less than your heart's
desire.

And you hang a windchime outside your window so you can listen to the
wind.

And you make it a point to keep smiling, and to stay open to every wonderful
possibility. Finally, with courage in your heart and your Higher Power by
your side, you take a stand, you take a deep breath, and you begin to design
the life you want to live as best you can.

~ Author Unknown ~