4.21.2010

Complete Bull.

I hate finding myself (quite often) (feeling like I'm) in the midst of co-workers and actual friends that probably think I'm an "enemy" or just a stupid person in general... based on their extremely small idea of what I believe and want my life to be about. It kind of internally infuriates me to know that I'm being judged for those things when I'm completely NOT judging someone else for whatever he/she believes or practices. Call me a whine-y, ill-informed child, but that whole situation is completely unfair. NOT all Christians are alike, and just because you've come across a few who are pushy and judgmental DOESN'T mean I am that kind of person.

I just read through most of this thread, which clears up the rumor that Quills is a religious affiliated coffee shop. It shows that the owner stated otherwise, but that he has no problem drawing that crowd among others. It seems like way more people in Louisville (than I figured) are completely single-minded about anti-Christianity. I sort of understand the concept of Secular Humanism, and I get why people are into it, sure. But why is the point of humanity to prove everyone wrong??? It seems like what everyone looks for in life is happiness, but I guess in order to gain that you have to put someone else down. I learned in grade school, my friends, that is not the case.

Also, I love that people think that Christianity is the "enemy" of "free thought and liberal existence..." - I guess we're not free to think that God exists? Man. That's pretty limiting, I'd say.

Sorry for the steam.

4.13.2010

Umm...

Anyone know how I can get my tumblr posts to post fully on here, too?

4.12.2010

Samrt.

I have a lot of days that I end up feeling like I have nothing valid to say, and only have half an idea of what the nothing valid is.

I'm sorry if I've recently subjected you to bad stories that have no tie to anything we've talked about recently.

I usually don't share my opinions because I feel like I'm uneducated. Unfortunately there are people who ask me what I think, and then I feel either like a jerk, unintentionally close-minded, or like I don't really make much sense. The latter is mostly true.

This week has been weird. I'm super stuttery and nervous, and I haven't been able to pin-point a reason for that.

Newsflash: I'm getting inked with family on Wednesday. I never thought I'd make something like this a family affair, but it will be cool.