I’ve posted before my thoughts on Proposition 54 that is on Californias ticket to end color blindness. Negrophile has posted part of the last governatorial debate where the candidates give their view.Camejo claims that Latino pays higher tax rates, and if Propositon 54 went into effect, we would never know that, so the government should keep tracking this. Why Camejo? So the government knows who to tax more? Please.Huffington wants Proposition 54 not to pass so if any potential presidential candidates gets into Yale on Daddy’s name, we know. Excuse me…that is nepotism. The same thing it would be if let’s say the same happened for Colin Powell and a son. Would it be racism then? I think not.The Terminator…I have no fucking clue what he said. Could someone interpret that ramble for me?
Bustamante was just about as bad…I get the feeling he wants the government to enforce tolerance and embracing. Oh yeah, that will work. Been working for decades right? Can I sign up for the tolerance and embracing committee please? Maybe we can check it on a government form…donate a $1.McClintock sounds like he is the only one for the Proposition, and was the only one to actually give his own thoughts on the matter. Not hype, not back patting. No brainwashed pat answer. I have no clue who this man is…but he definitely comes out more sane then the others. But it didn’t take much.I wonder if America would be better off if we got rid of politicians.

The Ten Commandments of Blogging

1. Thou shalt have no life before blogging, except to provide material for thy blog.

2. Thou shalt not make thy blog like any other, either in appearance or style, for the blogging gods are jealous of their godliness. (exception granted for the denizens of Blog*Spot, for they shall be taught the error of their ways).

3. Thou shalt not take the names of more popular bloggers in vain, else they will not link to thee.

4. Keep no day away from thy blog, for that will be the day that a more popular blogger will view thy site and find thy content stale, and all of thy work toward getting a link from them or being added to their blogroll will have been wasted.

5. Honor those more popular who link to thee. Reciprocate their link to thee and populate their comments and/or email with paeans of honor, lest they find thee unworthy and cast thee into outer darkness.

6. Thou shalt not delink one more popular than thee.

7. Neither shall thou link to those that they have delinked.

8. Neither shalt thou post material not thine own without a link to the source.

9. Neither shalt thou take sides in a blog war against one who links to thee.

10. Neither shalt thou covet the traffic of one more popular, nor a place on their blogroll, nor a graphic on their site.

And, as is usually the case with Ten Commandment lists, there is an Eleventh Commandment:

11. Fix thy permalinks and keep them in the best of repair always, for they are the path to traffic (and heaven).

If there is anybody left that hasn’t checked him out…it’s a gotta do it.

When I was a little girl the one thing I remember putting on my Christmas want list several years in a row was a pair of ruby red slippers. Yes, just like the ones Judy Garland wore in the Wizard of Oz. I mean I wanted those shoes. I wanted them so bad I could taste it. They are were the most beautiful pair of shoes ever made. I really never ever forgot that. I’m sure it probably scarred me for life.

Well tonight when I pulled up to my apartment building, the new family that moved in next door was coming out. As I approached the outdoor stairs, out pops this little girl. Maybe 5 or 6 years old. She looks up at me with these huge blue eyes and gives me this big grin and says “Guess what?” Which brought a smile to my face right away that she is so friendly and has never spoken to me before. So I say “well I can’t guess, what?” She says “I got ruby red slippers for Christmas!” As I look down, I’ll be damned there is my ruby red slippers on this little child. To make matters worse she clicked her heels together three times.

I tell her “Wow! I always wanted a pair of those shoes!” Which she must of seen the greed in my eyes because she promptly tells me “there mine!”, as she skipped off to the car with my shoes.

Damn life can be cruel.