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Monday, March 28, 2011
Take Religion Out Of Politics
One of the biggest mistakes about bringing religion into politics, especially in America, is that it is unfair. America is a land for freedom of religion. Let me ask you a question. Do you think it's fair to make homosexual marriage illegal when people don't believe in the religion against it? Religion can be so misconstrued, especially the translation of the bible. Hey religious fanatics, STOP TRYING TO CONVERT EVERYONE TO YOUR RELIGION!!!!! It's impossible to even think you can convert everyone to your religion. Not everyone is willing to believe no matter how hard you try. We live in a new age now. This is the 21st century. Believe what you want to but don't impose it on people. And the government should stay out of our private lives. They are not our parents and they should not decide who someone can love and who they can marry. The only time the government should intervene is through protection of the essentials: shelter, food, water, life, finance, etc. STOP THE RELIGIOUS BRAINWASHING!!!!!!
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Born Free
My very first memory was when I was 1 or 2 years old. Most likely one year old. I was on a family vacation in Key West, FL. We owned a condo timeshare at the time, and we were actually very well off. Well anyways, back to the memory. I was in one of the bedrooms of the condo and I remember walking very slowly out of the bedroom and into the living room. I was walking towards my dad who had his arms wide open signaling me to come to him. My dad was the first person I ever remember seeing.
My memory then flashes to me eating slices of cheese which is contradictory to my current taste-buds 20 years later: I hate cheese. Somehow, my memory seemed to go back in time as it cut to a time where I was in a cradle. (Don't ask me how I remember all the way back to my times in a cradle but I've always had a very powerful memory) I was laying in the cradle but I wanted freedom. I rocked the cradle back and forth until finally it fell over and I was able to crawl out. I was born free baby!!!
My memory then flashes to me eating slices of cheese which is contradictory to my current taste-buds 20 years later: I hate cheese. Somehow, my memory seemed to go back in time as it cut to a time where I was in a cradle. (Don't ask me how I remember all the way back to my times in a cradle but I've always had a very powerful memory) I was laying in the cradle but I wanted freedom. I rocked the cradle back and forth until finally it fell over and I was able to crawl out. I was born free baby!!!
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