We Americans tend to be proud of ourselves thinking we have the best government in the World, and then we start a war in Iraq with the excuse that "we have to save the people from Sadam and give them a democracy" when in reality, we don't have a democracy ourselves.
Let's face it... there's always going to be someone who thinks we need to change. To that person, or people, we will never be good enough. Good... I don't want to be.
I have wondered about this subject for quite sometime. Which is better Fake or real? By this I mean boobs. Fake boobs tend to all look the same in a sense they are ok because they are almost completely symmetrical. They don't sag. But then again the drawback is they don't move.
Reality TV shows, are they really reality?
So here's the story:
I met my friend "Mark" junior year of high school. I had known that I had homosexual feelings ever since puberty, and for some reason my "gaydar," as many people call it, went off whenever he was around. By the end of senior year we had "come out" of the closet to one another and were secretly pseudo dating.
In recent years I have come to
this conclusion about love. It's more of a philosophy to be exact. I
have fallen in and out of love so many times at such a young age and I
know that this is not a healthy thing. I let myself love so many people
without first thinking about the consequences that could result from
