Transcript of what Harry Taylor had to say:

Q You never stop talking about freedom, and I appreciate that. But while I listen to you talk about freedom, I see you assert your right to tap my telephone, to arrest me and hold me without charges, to try to preclude me from breathing clean air and drinking clean water and eating safe food. If I were a woman, you’d like to restrict my opportunity to make a choice and decision about whether I can abort a pregnancy on my own behalf. You are —

THE PRESIDENT: I’m not your favorite guy. Go ahead. (Laughter and applause.) Go on, what’s your question?

Q Okay, I don’t have a question. What I wanted to say to you is that I — in my lifetime, I have never felt more ashamed of, nor more frightened by my leadership in Washington, including the presidency, by the Senate, and —

AUDIENCE MEMBERS: Booo!

THE PRESIDENT: No, wait a sec — let him speak.

Q And I would hope — I feel like despite your rhetoric, that compassion and common sense have been left far behind during your administration, and I would hope from time to time that you have the humility and the grace to be ashamed of yourself inside yourself. And I also want to say I really appreciate the courtesy of allowing me to speak what I’m saying to you right now. That is part of what this country is about.

THE PRESIDENT: It is, yes. (Applause.)

Q And I know that this doesn’t come welcome to most of the people in this room, but I do appreciate that.

THE PRESIDENT: Appreciate —

Q I don’t have a question, but I just wanted to make that comment to you.

more randomness while watching tv and not packing

The chicken machine is on craigs list

i finally got around to hearing some of the newest 30 seconds to mars cd and wow it sounds exactly like the first one. not necessarily bad, but usually bands evolve…they just played in buffalo but i heard about it oh…3 days or so before the show.

i dreamed about manatees….weird. weirder that i watched the muhammed south park and there were manatees in it…

a bushism i hadn’t read before: “god loves you and i love you and you can count on both of us as a powerful message that people who wonder about their future can hear.” WHAT THE FUCK DOES THAT SAY?! GAH! and… “see, in my line of work you got to keep repeating things over and over and over again for the truth to sink in, to kind of catapult the propaganda.” omg. just. omg.

from Mind of Mencia
regarding what bumper stickers really mean:
carlos: “and my favorite sticker – i support bush. what does that one mean?”
peter boyle: “i can’t get this fucking sticker off my car!”

ROFL

the daily show is one of the best things on tv ever.

and wow, michael brown, ex FEMA head, was on the colbert report. that was the most brilliant thing i’ve seen in a long time. i don’t totally hate him now, cuz he can laugh at himself. pretty gutsy of him to do it. he handled colbert well too.

i love the air force commercial that insinuates that you can become an astronaut in the USAF. because there are SOOOO many astronaut positions to fill i’m sure YOU will be the one most qualified to fill it. gah.

so since i wasted the entire day, i packed a few quick boxes to make it seem like i did something to my mom. while unloading the bookcases i found tons of old photos. i found a picture of me and psycho at the prom. and i didn’t really feel anything. sorta sad. not sick. not angry. it was just a totally different time and i don’t know who that person was. i don’t even know the person i was last year. sometimes i don’t even know why we take pictures, when they just sit in albums on a shelf collecting dust, no one looking at them… so anyway…a few probably embarrassing in some way pictures from late high school…

 

god… high school ended 8 years ago…

it throws me off that dell is using the same song in their commercial that the buffalo sabres used this season. and speaking of sabres, playoff tickets went on sale today, but with no dates. gah. can’t buy them if i don’t know what day they’re on. this girl at work says the bar gillys has been doing big package sabres things, where you take a bus from the bar to the game, get a keg and all this stuff, and that they’re doing it for the playoffs too. so i may end up doing that. i definitely have to go to at least one playoff game tho. boo on mastercard canada for not allowing americans to try to win stanley cup tickets…

kitty doesn’t hate me as much anymore.

dream

dreamed that there was a treasure island casino in buffalo. i went to it and it was so fabulously cheese tastic. everyone had to dress like pirates and the decor was wonderful. so i txted adr2 to tell her. then i was walking around the casino and through the shops and there was a really cool shop with neat clothes. then i realized that they had a coat hanging in the display window that was david bowie’s union jack coat. !!! so i txted adr2 again that they had the coat and both adr’s showed up out of no where. i pretended to be rich so i could try the coat on to buy, it was 800$. we were all so excited. so i tried it on and i ended up not liking it on, it didn’t fit right, it wasn’t fitted like skinny bowie’s. so it was a bit less exciting but still, i got to try the union jack coat on.

took care of the utilities. cancelled cable, dunno when it’s gonna go out though. from that point on i’ll be on the laptop with the laptop screenname. hired movers, which is going to be insanely expensive. gah. can’t afford!

not sleeping well again. takes forever to fall asleep, then i sleep til like 3. and i’m getting night sweats all the time again, and that’s gross and tmi but oh well.

things i MUST do tomorrow:
1. switch electric and gas for new apartment into my name. which of course will end up being a huge hassle like it was in july. do you think i need to have these things shut off at this place by may 1st? my WONDERFUL landlords haven’t told me a damn thing about what i need to do to move out. so i think i’ll just have the utilities turned off.
2. cancel cable, get cable at new place (so i’ll only be online by stealing my neighbors wireless on my laptop)
3. hire movers so my mom will get off my back
4. go see kitty. i miss him. he hates me. he wouldn’t come near me when i was at my parents on friday, cuz he thought i was going to make him go in the car again. 🙁
5. i’m sure there are more…

with such nice weather i so want to get out and explore. since yesterday didn’t work out i feel like going somewhere tomorrow, but nope. gotta do all this shit and i should start packing something.

i finished reading The Strawberry Statement, Notes of a College Revolutionary. i found it in my parent’s basement. it’s the true life journal of a 19 year old Columbia student when the campus “revolted” during the vietnam war. it was an interesting and amusing (and fast) read. it’s much like reading someone’s blog. told about real things, and then would veer off into randomness and back again. i liked it. it was made into a movie that i can only find for $50+ because it’s VHS and out of print. but i’d like to see it.

and now for some quotes…

from A People’s History of the US: “A common sight is the black soldier, with his left fist clenched in defiance of a war he has never considered his own.”

re: iran contra affair “In an ironic twist, an obscure citizen of the tiny town of Odon, Indiana, became a tangential actor in the Iran-contra controversy. This was a young man named Bill Breeden, a former minister who lived in a tepee in the woods with his wife and two children, teaching the children at home. Breeden’s home town of Odon was also the home town of Admiral John Poindexter, McFarlane’s successor as Reagan’s National Security Advisor, who was heavily involved in the illegal activities of the Iran-contra affair. One day Bill Breeden noticed that the town, to show its pride in its “home boy,” had renamed one of its streets “John Poindexter Street.” Breeden, a pacifist and critic of the US foreign policy, indignant at what he thought was a celebration of immoral behavior in government, stole the sign. He announced that he was holding it for “ransom” – $30 million, the amount of money that had been given to Iran for transfer to the contras. He was apprehended, put on trial, and spent a few days in jail. As it turned out, Bill Breeden was the only person to be imprisoned as a result of the Iran-contra affair.” !!

from The Strawberry Statement: “Free speech, okay, but you can’t yell fire in a crowded tobacco warehouse without giving cancer to everybody around.”

“So long as it is considered acceptable for the government to kill hundreds of thousands for no reason at all, individuals will consider it all right to kill just one person whom they hate for what they consider to be a very good reason.”

“I do not want to fight in Vietnam, of course. But I also don’t want to have to fight the draft, or fight the law, or fight anything. I’m a nineteen year old civilian, and I am tired of fighting. One of these days I may fight in earnest and altogether so that I won’t have to fight any more.”

“Sometimes I feel like such an incredible nothing”

what the crap. my alarm didn’t go off, so i just got up, thus never made it to meet chris to go out today. gah so pissed cuz its a beautiful day out! grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

had an interesting dream that started off like ghostbusters 2, with the pink slime in the subway station. they were exploring it and weird things were happening. then it turns out all the ghostbusters were dead which was why they could see dead people. sigourney weaver’s character was a scientist this time, and there was something to do with these killer goldfish she had trained who ate twizzlers. they were working on these weird goldfish for some reason, but then they discovered since they would pretty much eat anything that came near their water that they could be used to eat nuclear waste to get rid of it. so someone brought over a pop can sized can of nuclear waste to try it. so they dumped one fish into the nuclear waste and it wasn’t really eating it. then it died from radiation poisoning. so they dumped all of the fish in the nuclear waste and they were eating it but also dying fast. then the lab tech who was working on it started getting sick from radiation poisoning and the fish were freaking out and were starting to get out of hand so sigourney started killing them all because they were psycho and going to eat everyone.

then some dream about going to the library for some kind of program they offered that featured video of trent reznor playing more 80s songs, with a nice curly mullet and wearing an ugly flannel shirt. it was great.

from my page a day calendar

ON PRESIDENTIAL BOASTS, PECULIAR

BUSH TEAM PRAISES ITSELF ON CORPORATE CORRUPTION

from the Philadelphia Inquirer

HA

from yahoo: “The bodies of eight men were found inside four vehicles abandoned in a remote wooded area on a farmer’s property in rural southwestern Canada. Police were not disclosing many details about the deaths in rural Ontario, about 20 miles southwest of the city of London”

ok i know enough about canadian geography to know that London is not in southwestern Canada.

gotta post some more quotes from my history books, before giving them to my dad to read. gotta remember to do that. but must sleep for going shooting with chris tomorrow.

and woo go sabres! 6-2. maybe we’ve “solved” ottawa finally…we can just hope they choke in the playoffs like they always do and we won’t have to face them at some point… 🙂

i forgot to mention in the vegas posts….thursday after i arrived adr and i went to aladdin to try to get better seats. the box office girl was wearing a NIN show pin so i asked for it and she said no, but found one for me. yay. the box office was right across from criss angel’s production office! woo criss angel! of course, he was filming at aladdin for his series on friday – while we were in cabazon – damn it! i wanted to see criss angel! haha

more rhyolite pics on ig.com

go sabres.

and i just want to say, related to the us history post…that i find it unacceptable for people who did not fight in the Vietnam war to refer to the conflict as “Nam”. I just think of that as being reserved for the people who were really there. pet peeve that’s all.