The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role. You trade in your sense for an act. You give up your ability to feel, and in exchange, put on a mask. There can't be any large-scale revolution until there's a personal revolution, on and individual level. It's got to happen inside first. You can take away a man's political freedom and you won't hurt him- unless you take away his freedom to feel. That can destroy him. That kind of freedom can't be granted. Nobody can win it for you. Today wasn't terribly interesting really. I'm starting to get dead tired after not sleeping for a long period of time. When this all started happening a few years ago, it was cool, but now... It's made its point. It can stop now. Well, oh well. Sooo... Yeah, nothing too interesting happened. I have gym with "Bob" and "Mike" now. We played volleyball and "Bob" was on my team. We kicked ass haha. When I served I got 15 straight scores. "Bob" got maximum two ^_^ Our team won the two games we played. I love volleyball because I'm actually good at it. "Bob" is still trying to find out what went on between me and "Dan" a while ago haha. It's kind of funny when he doesn't know. But anyway! I walked home with him today and spent about a half an hour talking, standing at the corner we usually part ways at. It was kinda cool =) "You can shine your shoes and wear a suit You can comb your hair and look quite cute You can hide your face behind a smile One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside You can wear a mask and paint your face You can call yourself the human race You can wear a collar and a tie One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside Well now you know that your cat had nine lives babe Nine lives to itself But you only got one And a dog's life ain't fun Mamma take a look outside. You can go to church and sing a hymn Judge me by the colour of my skin You can live a lie until you die One thing you can't hide is when you're crippled inside." ("Crippled Inside" by John Lennon) I entered some lyrics into the search on letssingit.com, and this popped up ^_^

"Individual commitment to a group effort -- that is what makes a team work, a company work, a society work, a civilization work." - Vince Lombardi Happy Easter, everyone! I know this image doesn't have anything to do with bunnies, colored eggs, marshmallow Peeps or a zombie Jew rising from the dead on the third day (I'm probably going to Hell for that one), but I digress. This is big news! As a Redskins fan, somewhere along the line, I fell off the turnip truck. You know, the one that was full of turnips saying that I'm supposed to hate the Dallas Cowgirls and all of their fans, but without a good reason? I don't dislike the Cowgirls anywhere near as much as I loathe, despise and abhor the Philadelphia Eagles and their wretched fans. I do admire their passion and their desire for a championship, which is what makes them the nastiest, dirtiest, filthiest bunch around. I'd like to go on record by saying if you are a fan of the Philadelphia Eagles, then FUCK YOU. Not too long ago, I feared I may pass away before seeing the Redskins in contention for a championship. Hallelujah, praise be to God! Donovan McNabb is a class act and always has been. The antithesis of the Philadelphia community, if you will. You know what they say: one man's trash is another man's treasure. Welcome to DC, Donovan!!!