Archive for July, 2003

a quickie

Thursday, July 31st, 2003

Ok, my life deserves a bit more than this, but I’ve only got time for a short one. Sufficient to say, the server was hacked and my host was extremely slow about fixing things (GRN still isn’t up at this writing). Slowing pulling things back to normal. I’m finishing exams by Tuesday then I’ll more on to other work (no relaxing for me). Perhaps I can sneak in a beach trip. School starts the 20th (NC State U.). 12 days of summer …

Saw a cool movie today. 12 Angry Men it was from the 50’s. Excellent script. Snappy dialog – that’s about all there was to it, dialog. A one room set. Before you go thinking I actually have time for movies, we had to watch it in speech class. Some jargon about communication skills. Bah. I call it, “teacher doesn’t have anything better to do.”

Rain in the Sunshine

Friday, July 11th, 2003

What is it about keychains that we love? Everywhere you go you can get a keychain. I have so many of them I don’t know what to do. There’s a few special ones on my keychain – the one I carry around. Actually, there’s only one. I wish I could put them all onto one though.

Currently my keychain has 11 keys on it – 3 cars, office keys, key to Miriel (my mandolin), the house keys. It’s got a Harrris Teeter VIC card, Lowes Foods rewards card, and a food lion MVP card. It also has a superbright white LED light on it (which I have a plethora of and will sell for $2 each – white LED and 2 lithium batteries). It also has a very special Johnny Thunder LEGO keychain. He’s all abused – his face is rubbed off. His hands are broken, chest paint is rubbed off and he has a new pair of pants. His hat is also broken. But I have an attachement to him.

I don’t know what it is about my keychain but I feel alone and empty without it. I always carry it with me, whether I’m driving or not. It’s mine and there’s something comforting about it.

Changing subjects. Today I relized that rain when it’s sunny is lovely. Just lovely. All warm and bright and wet. Like a kiss. It’s something that makes you smile. It’s even better when there’s a rainbow.

Check out this article. It was on Slashdot today. It basically says that once a scientist has married the great discoveries stop. Rather thought provoking – sex or science. Now that is the question.

My Position on Same Sex Marriage

Friday, July 11th, 2003

[Update 6/28/04: I've changed the title to "same sex marriage" because it has come to my attention that the debate isn't about homosexual marriage - they can get married just like anyone else. It's about whether two people of the same sex can get married.]

Well, I’m liking my American Government class. It’s the first class where there are actually differing opinions on the topics being talked about. It’s almost fun. The prof. is pretty good too. So far he’s abstained from taking any sides – he does a good job of being neutral. Kudos to him.

Today we were discussing an article in the News and Observer that suggested we privatize marriage. I honestly didn’t know if the article was satire or not. It was really off the wall. Anyways, we got into a discussion about homosexual “marriage” and the ramifications and issues surrounding it. I held my own with my opinion. Towards the end of our discussion Dr. Graham asked, “if it were proven that homosexuals were born that way, would it change the debate?” He then went on to say that if that were proven to be true then the debate about gay marriage would be somewhat likened to the civil rights struggles of the black community during the 60’s and 70’s. While it was an honest attempt, I have to say, “Dr. Graham, you are wrong.” I will explain why.

For the sake of this argument we’re assuming that “gay” people are born that way. That’s highly debatable, but for the sake of the argument lets assume it’s true. A few years back interracial marriages were prohibited by law. So are gay marriages. During the 60’s and 70’s black folks made a huge effort to achieve civil liberties like the white folks – the ability to live in America just like a white person.

Everything was segregated – schools, restaurants, city busses, water fountains, movie theatres. Brown vs. Board of Education ended that segregation, stating that segregation, even if equal, was inherently discriminatory. Along the same time interracial marriage was made legal. Black persons were considered human again.

Now, in the early 21st Century there’s the homosexual folks, and they want their “rights.” They say that for the Government to prohibit them from “marrying” is discrimination – bigotry based on a birth trait. They are born this way and the Government is prohibiting them from marrying like every other free citizen. “The new black generation.”

But, that’s where they are wrong. The rights that black folks marched for in the 60’s and 70’s the gay folks have. Homosexuals can use the public library, they can drink from the same water fountain, sit anywhere in a theatre, vote, hold a job, go to school. In a word, they have the same rights as everyone else.

“Now wait a minute,” you say, “they can’t marry like the straight folks. They can’t have a loving sodomitical relation with their partner. They don’t have equal rights.”

While I take issue with calling homosexual relationships “loving,” that’s not the argument. The point is that antisodomy laws legislate against everyone. Gay, straight, married or unmarried. “Gay Marriage” is prohibited across the board – black, white, Latino, Asian. We’re not saying Gay people can’t get married, nor are we saying gay folks can’t have sex with each other. We’re saying people of the same sex can’t get married nor can you sodomize someone.

While the blacks were marching for equal rights, the gays are marching to get Government approval of their sex life. Sex isn’t a right. It’s a privilege.

I don’t care if you were born gay or made gay. Either way, it doesn’t make it your right to sodomize your partner or get married to someone of the same gender. What does it give you the right to do? It gives you the right to live, work, vote, go to school, and have liberty (not license) just like everybody else born here.

I’m Still Alive

Thursday, July 10th, 2003

I’m stressed. To much to do.

Here’s the kind of house I’d like to live in: {{popup IMGP2170.JPG IMGP2170 640×480}}this one or {{popup IMGP2167.JPG IMGP2167 640×480}}this one.

I find both lovely. I like the white trim.

I finally got my new computer up and running. It’s a Shuttle XPC with a Athalon XP 1700 chip, 512mb ram, 120gb HD, firewire, USB2.0, etc. I need to get a decent video card for it though. The onboard one isn’t so great.

Today I found the only Coke machine on Campus. NCSU is strictly a Pepsi affiliate but today I found 3 Coke machines. I find it totally amazing … perhaps even illegal.