Miss Lonelyhearts/The Day of the Locusts

*Sigh* I made it. I made it through third term which was like the worst moments of my life. For now. So I was reading a blog which led me to David Bowie (but said like Bow as in bow down+ ey, for comic effect) Anyways while doing this, I had a thought which probably has already been thought before. Oil is like the vein of the earth. You strike it the earth bleeds endlessly until it has nothing left to give. So I am convinced that from the moment that those people in a time far, far away, first hit the vein of the earth they never stopped killing her. If you have to work so hard to get something, (especially underground, but probably not in life) MAYBE YOU SHOULDN'T GET IT. Refinery fires, the fact that most of this is non renewable. Hey! It's just a thought. Once again Mother Nature decides to PMS, and slaps mankind (Mississippians) in the face. Haha. see A woman Mother Nature, A man Mankind, PMS, haha...No? okay. Anyways, I know now is not the time to be all like life is awesome, blah, blah. But why not? I am alive, and if you are reading this you are too. You may not have power but you are still here. And with the tree in your house you have to be glad it's not raining.:) I wish this blog was more enlightening but I've forgotten it's actual purpose so I think I am going to stop typing before I say things that don't need to be said.

Fame, makes a man take things over...