Happy Everything! I’m being bold with that statement, I understand, but there are so many people celebrating so many things and so many who take offense if I don’t say something in particular and I just want people to be happy. Can’t we all just get along?
Actually, I had a little bit of an epiphany yesterday. A girl (she’s very young, 19 years old) that used to help me at work and who I consider to be the most wonderful, funniest, smartest person in the world announced that… his name is now a boy’s name. That’s not even what threw me for a loop at all. Like not even! I knew he liked girls, and when he made the announcement I wasn’t surprised. What messed me up is having to use he/him. And it doesn’t even bother me… it confuses the crap out of me! Am I being a bad person for needing an adjustment period with pronouns? I mess them up all the time even with no ambiguity…
Who saw Stephen Moyer singing on The Sound of Music? Amazing, right?! Right?! I liked it. Maybe I’m just a simple soul.
Festivus is coming! Airing of grievances! I have one: True Blood’s Casting Call for the first episode of the last season. ‘Nuff said, because if I keep going I just might… cry, actually.