She was Freaked in 1993.
Ah, sunday. What a lazy, lacksadaisical 24 hour period. Some of my best memories happened on sundays. Lots of barbecues, long walks, playing with the dog. Yep, sunday is a good thing. Of course, monday isn't all that bad, either. The start of a week, the return to work or school, the beginning of something big and important. Tuesdays, meh. Nobody I have met has ever said anything bad about tuesday, but you don't hear much enthusiasm for it, either. I mean, there are monday haters, but has anyone ever went around going "god, how I hate tuesday!"? I suppose there are a few of those folks, hell, there ARE six billion of us, but man, they must not be invited to many parties. I geuss that's it.
Discordant thought; why don't TV bombers just make a bomb where both the red AND the blue wires can't be cut?
Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower
Sunday, November 13, 2005
Morgan Fairchild
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