"And then she asked for the clinic and got some static walking through the door. They called her a killer and they called her a sinner and they called her a whore. God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes. Becuase then you really might know what it's like to have to choose. " -Everlast

Every time I hear that, I remember Naomi talking about that abortion clinic, and it makes me remember how I felt, just reading about it. It sucked the happiness out of me. I would love to copy and paste it here again, jsut to remind myself of how I felt imagining myself there, but I hated that feeling. Depressed at the bleakness of the whole situation. From the people outside screaming about killers and sinner and whores... to the mothers inside; the few of them that probably deserve the names, but mostly the others who don't. They all deserve our deepest sympathy. For those of whom that believe so strongly in a cause they don't see, or worse, care how much it hurts others; those that can't or won't understand they are essentially killing a possibility of greatness; and for the poor souls having to walk through all of it, undeserving of the heckling and innocent of any cruel intentions.

Altruistic- As a noun... 1. Unselfish concern for the welfare of others; selflessness. 2. Zoology Instinctive cooperative behavior that is detrimental to the individual but contributes to the survival of the species.

Hmm... I don't see it. Do you?

Okay. Can I jsut say that strong men are a turn on?.. Being picked up and moved around like I weighed nothing was definitely HOT!! Can I jsut say that?? Of course I can! It's my Blogger! HAH! I like. I really really really -like-. Uh huh!

Gentleness is a definite must, and persistence is... pushy. But necessary, I suppose. Look who we're dealing with. *laugh*

Anyway... More on that in the SB.

Oh, poop. I have to buy my bro a sweatshirt today... WOOT! More distractions! YAY! Math kills me. I hate not knowing what I'm doing...

I'm wearing a stolen sweatshirt, which smells absolutely divine. Like... Gardenia Lily and Vetyver. Spicy and sweet... Yum. I'm milking it for all its worth. Soon as its given back, it'll smell like cigarettes, sweat, hockey, and uck. I definitely think I should rescue this hoody and never give it back. LoL

I think I shoul get back towork and quit doing this. Duh me.