2009-08-26 - 1:58 p.m.
So many thought swirling through my head, but I have no coherent string with which to pull them together (and you say - what's different Julene? that's never stopped you.) Hee.
I feel the need to paint walls in my house. I do not feel the need to choose those colors in a rational and matching manner. I want to finish a million, hell - start a million little projects. I want to finish decorating my home.
I want all people with mental illness to get better, so I don't have to deal with their crazy anymore.
I want love to be easy and free and flowing and always to work out. Of course then it would not be love.
I want the meows that I've been hallucinating to go away.
I want the weird icon that just showed up on my computer to go away. No, IT, I don't believe you as to what it does.
I want the internet to provide me constantly with cool information and to not bore me.
I want people who deliberately spread misinformation and lies to be prepared for the outcome when they meet their maker. So, you believed it was more important to scare a percentage of the population than to allow your grandmother to have a living will?
Strike that - I want those who use fear to be punished.
I want those who created a systemic system of torture in this country to be tried in our courts with a full accounting of their deeds. I want those people's names to be mud. I want those people banned from political office ever again. I guess, life in prison will effectively cause that.
I want people who steal or embezzle to have to pay back the full amount of what they stole.
I want to end this list and go get some coffee.
