First Post...

   There are a number of things that bother me, some very little, some with a breadth and depth of which only the greatest of oceans can compare. They bother me, but not that they are there, but how that it seems as though i am the only one that sees them. you may have guessed from the title that i talk about religion, but if you have guessed that i am in agreement with any particular group, you may be very disapointed. The reason for your disapointment is that the things that bother me are not inherited by the partaking in century old rites, or the open disaproval of things that argue with you, but it stems from the passing of these things on to the next generation, telling them to be open minded, while being sure to seal them up nice and tight.


 There is very little in the world that i hold convincing enough to disuade me from believing that the human race is in all good faith, well..good. Its just that that constant struggle for everything good in our lives spills over, and when it does, it starts making bad things, those bad things become..you guessed it, the things that bother me.


  To anyone who may of some sick way actualy find me interesting, or happen to be related to me in some way that you feel obligated to sit through my drunken sounding sober writings, i applaud you, hey ho..


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or dont..see if i care..