still no word from those bastards on the supreme court (which is better than a regular court, because it's got pepperoni, sausage, green peppers, and mushrooms).
dear god i have trouble believing in, please give me the strength to push through these turbulent times we're living in. if the rest of the country, nay, world is patient enough, those warmongering neo-cons are going to self destruct very soon. i know it won't take away all of the problems that they will leave behind, but at least there's some chance they won't add to them too much.
in your infinite (and dubious to me personally) wisdom, i know you will be able to help the people of iraq out of a near certain civil war. i know that you will watch over us (as much as a probably fictional entity can) to protect us from evildoers trying to ship weapons through our frighteningly under-prepared ports. and someday, with your help and (purely hypothetical) guidance, we may see the light at the end of the tunnel. my (doubting) prayer is that some time in the relatively near future, we can go back to arguing about big government vs little government or other saner (and safer) things to worry about, as opposed to arguing about whether gays should count as three-fifths of a person, and other such religion-beating folderol that does an excellent job of keeping the poor looking the other way while the rich fuck them (sorry about the language, but i assume you have bigger things to worry about).
and if it's not too much to ask, coming from a pretty serious agnostic, could you make sure siouxs! and bootsy are healthy while we're in the home stretch here? i might just change my tune on the whole "is there a you" question once bootsy is born and we need some help.
thanks for reading my blog, and i guess the reason you don't show up on my statcounter is that you're bigger than the internet.
fuck bush.
amen
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