You’re arm’s not broken if you keep moving it around.
Everyone, hear me out. I’ve been saying for a while now that “I’m sick of politics and talking about it,” but I have yet to stop talking about it. Talk about being hypocritical. Right?
I would like all of my readers to know that I’m not going to talk about politics (unless in a funny, make-fun-of-everyone way) for the duration of the year. I know who I’m voting for, and I’m truly sick of talking, hearing, etc. about it.
It used to be (although, this was before the internet, I think) that you never talked about politics and religion with another human being. Maybe this election, like no other, is trying to show us why that might have been a good idea. Ha!
Anyway, I’m sorry for riling people up about they’re issues that they think are important. The fact is that it’s all important, and we all have a right to defend that point of view if someone else attacks it.
Heck, for those of you that actually agreed with me, I’m not backing down, I just don’t want to argue about it anymore, so I’m just going to stealth mode.
I realized after I think making some people so worried about who I’m voting for that they don’t talk to me unless necessary, that it’s not so funny anymore to be different. Hmph. That came out more deep than intended, but maybe that’s exactly what it is.
Anyway, to recap: We all know what they say about opinions, they’re like butts. Everyone’s got one, and everyone’s stinks but mine.
I’d have to disagree about your view of people not talking about religion, politics, and the like before the advent of the internet. It took place in bars, and not the hey I’m going to grind my manhood against some broad’s tookus bar, I mean the kind where you go, and have a drink w/ the good ole boys type place. Well, the politics part of debate at least. The religion one could get you killed if we go far enough back.
On a side note, my verification word is pansiog… or Pansy Original Gansta… meh guess I just find it amusing.
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