Thursday, August 23, 2007

Thoughts After Catching Up On The 70+ Blog Posts In My Reader

  1. My brain has turned to mush.
  2. It is the height of self-righteousness to provoke people to anger with your condescending self-righteousness and then claim their expression of said anger as proof that you have the Spirit with you while they obviously do not.
  3. Endless debate about what is right and what is wrong tires me. It's such a relief to remind myself that I don't care.
  4. Can't we all just get along?
  5. My brain is still mush.

7 comments:

Michael said...

I completely agree. I get overwhelmed by blogs in my reader- but that's even after pretty much cutting out all of the religious discussion blogs which I just couldn't take on a daily basis anymore.

Samantha said...

My goodness, don't you read anything fun? It makes the brain less...mushy...

Edgy said...

Hmm. You don't read enough blogs if you only have 70+ blog posts in your reader after a week. I have that many waiting for me when I turn my computer on in the morning.

I'm with you on point two. Said twit has really irked me. I want to say mean and nasty things, but I won't pollute your blog with my comments.

Th. said...

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That's because you put drugs on it.

iwonder said...

mmmmm Brain-mush.

deeelicious.


(read aloud in creepy Frankenstein-esque voice)

Can't we all just get along?

Oh, how I wish we could. Seriously, I just get so tired of the constant bickering and tension and selfishness.

*sigh*

by the way, the super secret word of making sure I'm not a computer/robot was:

"qfoodwok"

which was strange because it is really almost a word. It is a wok in which you cook food made of "Qs" or is it a wok in which you make food for the "Qs", or, even interestinglyer, is it a wok belonging to the "Qs" and fashioned out of food?

So many questions...

santorio said...

was that me? did i say that? is that how it sounded? really, i didn't mean it, honest i didn't

Tusk said...

which was strange because it is really almost a word. It is a wok in which you cook food made of "Qs" or is it a wok in which you make food for the "Qs", or, even interestinglyer, is it a wok belonging to the "Qs" and fashioned out of food?
Maybe the Wok knows something.