In other news, I've stirred up trouble again, this time on my Facebook page, this time with Avatar people. The storm has mostly blown over for now, but man, was it a doozy. The stirring in consciousness that went on because I made some comments that did not fit with the worldview of those reading my comments was something to behold. It got me to thinking about what I believe and why.
In this particular instance, my objection was to President Obama. Surprise! I know, but he was elected for a second term. I mean, come on. He is getting 8 years in the presidency. It's appalling. I like that word.
ap·pall·ing
[uh-paw-ling] Show IPA
adjective
causing dismay or horror: an appalling accident; an appalling lack of manners.
Very appropriate for how I feel about his leadership, if you can call it that. I'll copy and past my conversation so my readership on here won't be out of the loop:
well. never mind.
This is not the first time someone has disconnected from me because I had a viewpoint I was willing to stand up for. I'll post what is left of the conversation stream, just for kicks and giggles:
It started with this article, to which I replied, "Mr. President, your actions are speaking so loudly I cannot hear your words."
To which my Australian friend asked why I was always hating on the President. Suggesting compassion and expansion, to which I responded with:
1 comment:
Abby, the fact that no one seems to be commenting on your blog posts strikes me as a tragedy at least the equal of anything you've studied in your drama classes.
You go, girl. You eight-year blogger. And a couple of days.
-Marcephalus the Large Grey Thing of Indeterminate Species
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