Poor Tiny, poor, giant Tiny
So here's my problem:
I hate missionaries. Hate the practice of imposing your religion on others. I hate that people think so highly of themselves that they would tell others that their religion is wrong and, oh, you say you're poor? Well how about this: you accept my religion and I'll help you out. And yeah, I like to joke around and "force" people into Charlottism, but Charlottism is simply believing in that which you believe in, so it doesn't count.
This comes up because The Rasgaitis Brothers are coming out with a cd, and I want one of the cds because even if they're not the most amazing band in the land, Andrew is so proud of them and I would have bought one. Except: all the money goes towards Andrew's sister's missionary trip to Jamaica. So now I have to figure out: what's stronger? My belief in freedom of thought? Or my loyalty to my friend's band? Arg, sometimes I really hate organized religion.
On a lighter note: Heroes rocks my world. Not gonna lie, Peter Petrelli definitely got me hott last episode. Don't even talk, Mike, cause you know he did the same for you. Also, I love my mom, because in case you missed the away message, this was our conversation:
-Mom: So you know, Sasha showed Grammy some of your facebook pictures. She said they were pretty racy and I should ask you about them...
-Me: Yeah, I heard about that. I don't know which ones he showed her, but there are some of me kissing Alex and Erica.
-Mom: Oh! Jeez, I thought there were like, nudey pictures of you.
-Me: Jesus, ma, what do you think of me?
-Mom: Well I don't know! She said racy! Kissing girls, jeez, that's nothing!
Also, my birthday is in 22 days! Only 22 days left of being 20! I'm growing up! And this one isn't scary so much as exciting.
I hate missionaries. Hate the practice of imposing your religion on others. I hate that people think so highly of themselves that they would tell others that their religion is wrong and, oh, you say you're poor? Well how about this: you accept my religion and I'll help you out. And yeah, I like to joke around and "force" people into Charlottism, but Charlottism is simply believing in that which you believe in, so it doesn't count.
This comes up because The Rasgaitis Brothers are coming out with a cd, and I want one of the cds because even if they're not the most amazing band in the land, Andrew is so proud of them and I would have bought one. Except: all the money goes towards Andrew's sister's missionary trip to Jamaica. So now I have to figure out: what's stronger? My belief in freedom of thought? Or my loyalty to my friend's band? Arg, sometimes I really hate organized religion.
On a lighter note: Heroes rocks my world. Not gonna lie, Peter Petrelli definitely got me hott last episode. Don't even talk, Mike, cause you know he did the same for you. Also, I love my mom, because in case you missed the away message, this was our conversation:
-Mom: So you know, Sasha showed Grammy some of your facebook pictures. She said they were pretty racy and I should ask you about them...
-Me: Yeah, I heard about that. I don't know which ones he showed her, but there are some of me kissing Alex and Erica.
-Mom: Oh! Jeez, I thought there were like, nudey pictures of you.
-Me: Jesus, ma, what do you think of me?
-Mom: Well I don't know! She said racy! Kissing girls, jeez, that's nothing!
Also, my birthday is in 22 days! Only 22 days left of being 20! I'm growing up! And this one isn't scary so much as exciting.