Speaking of our government.
I'm sure she reads my blog.
What? You doubt?
You know, I don't get in the great debates of politics and socialism and what not. I could. Except, my opinions are just not always overly opinionated enough to really matter. Typically. Take gun control. I agreed with both sides. You can't take away the right to bear arms. However, why we all need assault riffles with 50 clips each, is beyond me? This is not a debate. I mean, you can debate it with me. I'll gladly let you win. I really am not that opinionated to debate the matter. My parents gave me a handgun. The Judge. I went to shoot it several times before I brought it home. And then, then my father decided that I was more a threat to have the gun in my possession then I was to have to stand the chance to be robbed and tied up by a robber. Not to mention, I hid the key so hard to get in the case it took me two hours to find it. Like I said. So, he replaced it with a rifle. One that was held together by duck tape. And he gave me one shell. That happens to NOT go in the gun that's chamber is ducked taped together. He said..."Just act like you're gonna blow their head off kid!!" ....what I have is a prop. Nothing more. Nothing about it works. And the duck tape, yeah, that's intimidating!! My father is an avid gun collector. He gave me the best gun he had that he wanted to give away. Cause, collectors don't give away guns. Apparently, he's not investing in an entire box of shells for me and it's the only gun like this he has so he gave me a 410 shell for my own peace of mind. Thanks Poppy. Don't worry...I've only had to call the police 1255 times since living here. I'm sure...I'm sure I'm fine. No really... Did I mention I caught a robber with my bare hands once. Uh. Summin' like that.
You wanna know what ruffles my feathers friends?When it comes to government. I'm glad you asked.
Soft Drink Ban.
It was all fun and games til somebody says "Oh Moriah, you are breaking the law...you had a large Sundrop today!"
And I'm not a law breaker.
I'm a rule follower.
And a sundropallholic.
However, I would certainly be tempted to break that law. I mean, I doubt I would actually follow thru with breaking said law ...but I'd be tempted.
That's just askin' me to be a law breaking citizen. One day, you're in the good girl category and then next, you're on probation with a bedazzled ankle alarm. Bedazzling DIY of course.. !! Sheesh!!
In other news. Speaking of ankle.
I have injured my ankle, foot, arch. That general area. I can't pinpoint what exactly is injured.
AND I have no idea how I have caused it such harm.
It does not physically hurt just sitting here...only when I walk.
Or stand on it.
I'm sure it's gang green or something close setting in....
I am going to say I injured it doing zumba when I bust out the blingin' aircast boot!!
What?...I had good intentions? That count?
Toodles for now-
- My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I'm happy.
- I can't figure it out. What am I doing right?