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I don't think it's unreasonable to want to rage and/or baww at the prospect of an entire family potentially losing a house.

However, it is frustrating getting banned for even mentioning the crowdfunding websites that could be used to help constructively solve the problem.

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Who here watches QI? I love the idea of the show, but goddamn, Stephen Fry is pathetic. They just need a new host.

I've never seen a host of a "factual" show get so many "facts" wrong. Nor have I seen a man who classifies himself as intelligent and enlightened, act like such a gypsy. His remarks are never hilarious, his puns are never witty, and his demeanor is never "gay." For example, he continually insists that Earth has more than one moon. Stephen, for fucks sakes, stop lying to yourself. You can't just make up facts and create relationships where none exist! How can you live with yourself? You mock religious folk, calling them fools, when you are no better than those you deride.

What about this world makes it acceptable to be a minority, a fool, and an idiot? There are many television personalities that profess enlightenment through science, but continually downplay and taunt any people who believe differently? Using Stephen Fry as an example; he is belittling others who "know" a different fact, even when the fact they believe is more correct than his own assumption!

How then are these people any better than those they claim are deject and degenerate? Neil deGrasse Tyson, Stephen Fry, etc... They are all fools, but cannot come to terms with their hypocrisy. Why is it better to be a fool and a scientist, than a fool and not?

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I have so much homework I'm going to die. This is the worst week. I'm going probably not sleep tonight. Assignments test, presentation, lab reports, research. ;-; Anyways I better trudge on.

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I'm quietly raging about my homosexuality and how others see/deal with it.

It's necessary to first say that there's nothing, aside from the extreme pleasure I get from fucking guys, right about homosexuality. I will argue alongside every homophobe that has spewed endless nonsense of how wrong it is and whatnot because ultimately it is a flaw of humanity, EXCEPT for their argument that it was a choice we have willingly made. How foolish it is to think that a child 4 years old would make the choice to behave like a girl, and to then be called out on it by his peers before he even knew what sexuality was. That was my brother, who, too, is homosexual but very feminine today.

To say that it is a choice at such an age is the equivalent of saying then that heterosexuality is a choice. You're shooting down your own heterosexuality in saying that they made the choice to, for if it is a choice, you yourself could easily change to being homosexual, right? Sexuality is as flexible as you think, right?

No, at the same time you started liking girls, I started liking boys.

It is a problematic mutation of mindset. I could argue that it is environmental down to the extreme subtleties that bypass adults but confuse children, or genetic, in which case we should be asking what of our lives is causing this genetic mutation. If diet, let's reassess everything. If Caesarian babies are suffocating in the womb, let's look at the physical characteristics of the mothers and fathers. Is it the roleplaying we enforce on children..? To behave a certain way because you are this gender?

At the same time, I think that homosexuals should not be taken seriously. To some extent we don't even deserve life, and should be treated like we're mental-illness patients. I'm deciding on the number of years it will be before liberalism goes too far and homosexuals are lined up to hit the guillotine or "sleeping pill".

Every day I wish that I was straight. I wish that I could cater to and be sexually aroused by the delicate framework of femininity. I see a boy holding a girl's hand, or curled up next to her giving her all his affection, and see him so subtly in love with her. He is an emotional provider to his love. I yearn to be a provider. I see two men communicating to one another and see the fellowship that I could never have, because I would be too affected by my hidden desire to put my penis in his butthole. I'm jealous that I am not them. I want to be normal, but I cannot be.

I remember when I was young, a friend's extremely young sister stood by the bathroom door naked calling out for her mother's assistance. The mom, who came down to cater to her, saw me staring at her and said "what the heck are you doing?”, throwing utter contempt at me for doing so. At the same time, that mother would be okay with me changing Message too long. Click here to view the full text.

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Is someone else's rage at you acceptable to post? This is what I get for liking the Beating Up Juggalos Facebook page. I'm kinda annoyed that she blocked me before I could respond. Oh well.

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"Nothing under the sun is new, neither is any man able to say: Behold this is new: for it hath already gone before in the ages that were before us." (Ecclesiastes 1:10)

A while back I had thought to myself "gee, there sure are a lot of people flinging around the word creepy just so they can quickly dismiss other people they don't like." I decided to do a little bit of searching on the Internet to see if anyone felt the same way.

Turns out I was just late to the party and hanging around the wrong parts of the Internet. For years the "cool kids" on the Internet have already had arguments about creep shaming: whether it is really a thing that exists, how much of these judgements are based on physical attraction or lack thereof, to what extent women should get to trust their intuitions about people, etc.

After all that, I still don't like it when I perceive people to casually fling about the word "creepy," but now I feel that complaining about it out loud will come across in the same tone as "stop fursecuting me." That almost helps anyone at all.

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I fucking hate people. It seems like everyone thinks they need an opinion on everything even if they don't know shit about what they're talking about. How the fuck can someone form a conclusion on something they haven't experienced. And I'm not talking about the trolls and retards on the internet, I'm talking about irl. Every single mother fucker thinks that they are the be all end all and it is tiring.

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I haven't had someone important to me die for a very long time. There have been two major deaths. My grandfather when I was 8, which I barely remember, and my great grandmother when I was a teenager who was already in her late 90's.

I'm starting to feel worried. Sometimes I worry that I won't cry when important people die. There are some that I worry I won't even feel sad about. Some of these people mean the world to me. I tell myself it's because it's not real and that it's just a thought that has crossed my mind. I tell myself that it will be different when it actually happens. Sometimes I try hard to put my mind in that situation and I barely feel a thing. I'm scared that I'm a fucked up person. I do love these people. I'd do anything for them. I'd die for them. So why don't I feel sad about the thought of them dying?

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I accidentally squirted little drops of shampoo into my eyes while in the shower, and now it itches like the dickens.

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So I got myself into a 1-year vocational training that I was kinda interested in, but more interested in the potential dosh.

As of now, I'm lagging behind. Am still in agony over my laughable resume and have therefore not sent out any application for an internship.

The internships is a chapter of it's own. Because the school didn't get at least one eramarked internship per student. I have no issue that you aren't handed out an internship. The process where you apply as if it was a normal job is fine. But it's so fucking sloppy. They could have as well put up a big sign that the big biz just wanted a few new people, but that they was too cheap and lazy to pay for their own education.

And even if I finish the education (with the internship), there is no guarantee that I will be able to get a job. And even if I get it, there's no guarantee that I will be able to keept it. (I will probably be put in some cubicle or some open office landscape or some hoteling work space.) If I last 5 years among the normal people, it would be a miracle.

So no I'm considering dropping out, get a "real" job and maybe study for a BA in astronomy this fall.