You ever get that feeling…

that a friendship of years is being threatened by an “incident” that was quickly dubbed an “accident,” but you get the strange feeling that it wasn’t, but you can’t prove it because it didn’t directly involve you, but a couple years later it might be indirectly involving you?  (King of the run-on, right here bitches)  For some reason over the past few weeks, I’ve been getting this feeling that… things have been happening.  I don’t know what to do about it because I’m really too much of a man to actually address this issue to anyone.  I’ll just stay the course I think.

Ok, now that you have finished laughing.  I know how funny it is to think of me as too much of a man.

It has just occured to me that the overwhelming majority of readers of this blog here are female.  How the fuck did that happen?  Oh well, I guess it boils down to none of my guys friends can pull their fingers away from the joystick long enough to wonder what I’m up to.  (Interesting double entendre there, eh?)  That’s ok, I’ve made my peace with that.

Something I have not quite made my peace with is Jer… I mean… Jessica… I mean… wtf.  Jer has, according to the rumourmill, changed his name to Jessica and is considering gender reassignment and has changed his major to Fashion Design.  I am very confused.  Oh well, he never talks to me anymore, though he does occasionally to the two others in my apartment.  Conspiracy?  Mebbe.

While I’m thinking about it, Kaly, thanks for the heads up on the Daft Punk album Discovery.  I know it wasn’t directed to anyone, let alone me, but I checked it out anyway and it is a good album indeed.

Let’s see… what else… what else…  Oh!  I got into a slight argument with my US History professor on who the US actually wanted to fight in WWII.  She said Japan, I said Germany.  She said the US only declared war on Japan and only wanted war with Japan, but I said that Roosevelt declared war on Japan, but couldn’t justify a declaration on Germany even though Germany was the bigger threat in Roosevelt’s eyes.  She said how do I know, I said, “Because that’s what Roosevelt SAID.”  She said something about not being able to trust Germany to declare war because of the attack on Russia when they had a Nonagression Pact.  I tried to keep fighting, but for some reason my good rebuttals got stuck in the depths of my brain.  I remembered them later, as most people do after an argument.  I am right, but because she has a Ph.D. after her name, she refused to cede to me.  That’s ok, I can pretend to follow her fictional belief of American History until I get out of the class.

I hope John and Dawn have fun playing… WWIIOL.

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