Insecurity in the air

http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/lifestyle/219642_mandates.html

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Onto a totally different subject:
http://seattlepi.nwsource.com/opinion/192826_focus03.html

My reaction to this article: ...


Moving on...
I hate myself? Not sure what that means, but it's there somewhere between the three words.

I suck at pumping gas! Not really, it was the gas pump itself. Bastard! Made me mad and befuddled. Gas station owner thought my gas was full! Why the hell would I pump gas if my tank was full? Idiot!

I have no common sense whatsoever! Finally realized this yesterday after looking back on my past experiences in life that involved common sense.

I laugh at stupid things! That's my kind of humor! Stupid things!

Ever thought about changing who you are to somebody else? I have; many times too! Of course, I then realized that my life would suck because I wouldn't have met all these cool friends I have.

Will I ever enjoy life? I don't know, but that's what a psychic is for. Where'e a psychic when I need one!?

Which leads me to wanting psychic powers. Like telekinesis or telepathy. Maybe mind reading? Or better yet, spider-sense! That way I could avoid all the dangers in my life, but then that would suck because a part of life is about experiencing the dangers presented to us. To test us at our highest and lowest points. To see what we will do; will you run or stay and kick ass (or get your ass kicked >_>)!

Built a legacy yet? I haven't but, it would be cool to let my descendents know that great great grandpa was whooping ass as a ninja fighting, kung fu hamburger throwing, judo milk shake loving...computer engineer!

Until then...
-Man dater!