Thursday, February 04, 2010
They're back. And they're fucking stupider than ever!
While the RFS blog awards are going on all regular posts (including all weekly memes) will be found HEREYes, after I think a year or so The Really Fucking Stupid Blog Awards are back.
side note- the RFSA website is no longr- so you who are noobs to this the rules are simple. Get your nominations and votes in before the date assigned otherwise it won't count. I don't vote (just so you don't whine). Speaking of whining. No one said your blog was stupid so shut the fuck up. It's just fun, k?
Oh and include the url.
On to the categories!
1) Blogger most likely to die in the first half hour of a horror film
2) Blogger in most need of therapy
3) Blogger with the best videos
4) Skankiest blogger
5) Blogger most likely to sleep with your grandma / grandpa
6) Blog with the worst color scheme
7) Blog you'd pay admission to read
8) Blogger you want for your valentine
9) Most optomistic blog
10) Blogger of the month
Please either EMAIL me your nominations, or post them in the comment box (below).
I am accepting nominations from now until February 25th
Labels: RFS Blog Awards
Wednesday, February 03, 2010
Bullets? Meh, I'd rather use knives...
I have nothing in particular to blog about- so a hodge podge of crap it is!That sounds bad....
Labels: Bullets
Monday, February 01, 2010
churchey church church McChurch
Every Sunday I go to church with Stephen and the boys (to show support, be a part of the family, blah blah blah).We sit near the back and there's this teenage girl who sits in the front with her family; and she always has this look of disgust on her face. Like she's way too cool to be there and is obviously not paying attention.
And it always annoyed me- until now.
See, in high school I was uber Catholic. There are Catholics- then there was us. Beyond Catholic. Every moment of the day was pretty much devoted to God.
At least... that's the image I portrayed.
I always got annoyed with the high school kids who wore the latest fashions and had an attitude of not caring because of peer pressure. But I realized I was just as suseptable to peer pressure as they were. Only instead of drugs or patying or whatever... it was whoever loved and worshiped God the best.
I never believed- but everyone needs something to believe in, and needs a group to be a part of at that age.
That was mine.
So- I can't look with too much disgust. Still, I think she should pay attention.
What a brat. :)
