Wednesday, June 01, 2005
Orson Scott Card said, and it may not be the first time that someone said this. I don't know but anyway he said: People are free, til there is a war. Don't really have a comment on this. I just think it's food for thought. Makes me wonder if that's why it seems like we're always in a war or what passes for war nowadays.
It's not like i think that the man is like all running around trying to keep me down, I'm not that sort, but conflict makes it real easy to control your constituants and gives lots of reasons to get folks to do whatever it is that you think they ought to be doing, or not doing. I don't know. Food for thought.
I wrote that last part an hour ago. I went outside and made a wooden frame to encase the area for my compost heap. I used a hammer and a table saw as well as a standard saw, the kind mountain folk play if they be the jug band type. it was fun. I got sweaty and shit. I think that i need to do that kind of stuff more often. I'm not good at it but i did take two years of wood shop in high school so i know my way around tools, at least enough to know what they get called and stuff.
On a side note when he was in 7th grade my brother Dave chopped his finger off in shop class. I remember coming home and having my cousin Jason tell me what happened and my first question was something like : Did they find it? or some stupid shit like that. They did find it and sewed it back on. He's right as rain nowadays, at least in the thumb dept.
I want to build furniture and stuff. Build a bed frame, a coffee table. You need tools and space, and we gots none. We have 1,000 pieces of artwork with tape, but no tools. I guess that's okay.
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It's not like i think that the man is like all running around trying to keep me down, I'm not that sort, but conflict makes it real easy to control your constituants and gives lots of reasons to get folks to do whatever it is that you think they ought to be doing, or not doing. I don't know. Food for thought.
I wrote that last part an hour ago. I went outside and made a wooden frame to encase the area for my compost heap. I used a hammer and a table saw as well as a standard saw, the kind mountain folk play if they be the jug band type. it was fun. I got sweaty and shit. I think that i need to do that kind of stuff more often. I'm not good at it but i did take two years of wood shop in high school so i know my way around tools, at least enough to know what they get called and stuff.
On a side note when he was in 7th grade my brother Dave chopped his finger off in shop class. I remember coming home and having my cousin Jason tell me what happened and my first question was something like : Did they find it? or some stupid shit like that. They did find it and sewed it back on. He's right as rain nowadays, at least in the thumb dept.
I want to build furniture and stuff. Build a bed frame, a coffee table. You need tools and space, and we gots none. We have 1,000 pieces of artwork with tape, but no tools. I guess that's okay.
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