How long do you normally stay angry at someone?
Hypocritical Me, Hypocritical You. Hypocritical them over there… and definitely that one right there.
Who is not hypocritical at least once a day in some fashion.
I am amused each time someone calls me this.
Hypocritical? Yes, of course. I am human. Who is not?
Beep, beep made in China robot. Me spam you.
Beep, beep professional journalist with team of editors. (You can’t write that because of the May 15, 2001 post Bob).
Beep, beep the person that cares.
I don’t care if it happens because that is life. You believe one thing one day and something totally different the next. You hate whiners and yet you win a gold medal in whining each year at the Whine Olympics. It is what we do as people. So yea… calling me a hypocrite… ok. I am one. Got a new one?
Would I shoot the sun if I knew it would doom the world? Could such a drastic decision be made by this hand?
I close my eyes and raise the hand that holds death. My grip is sure as I caress the trigger with my need for action. The speeding bullet from the chamber is sent with my best wishes. I hope that it will matter in the end.
Do we ignore the moment in fear of offending the easily offended? Or do we live the day for ourselves and allow the world that same courtesy.
I really like Eminem’s music video “When I’m gone.” It reflects my current struggles with social media, this blog, and the balance of conflict with my home life. I understand Eminem’s words when talks of his struggle with trying to succeed for his family and what that personal sacrifice sometimes brings. Perhaps finding that “median” is a continuous battle.
Who makes the best hamburger?
Hamburgers might be the food I die while eating. -OM
Christ is Risen!
How many hours do you spend blogging a day? A week?