Friday, September 02, 2005
emotional basketcase - the pms doesn't help either
So I’m looking at the flowers, and thinking about how pretty they are. I’m thinking about the beautiful weather outside, and the long weekend I’m so excited for. I’m thinking about how my life is pretty darn amazing. I’m thinking about how I don’t have to worry about my house, my possessions, my city, my state, rotting in water and waste and ruin. I don’t have to think about the tremendous amount of human life lost, and where I can go to the bathroom, and what it’s going to feel like when I get to have ice in my drinkable drinking water again.
I’m so sad, you guys. I’m so sad for what’s happening. And I can’t stop thinking about it. I wish I had so much money, and a plane, and a cruise ship, so that I could give it all away to the people who need it so bad right now.
I have to stop writing, because I’m totally bawling and I’m still at work, and I don’t want to tell people why because they’ll think I’m crazy.
I stole these from an email I received today. If you can, please use them.
The RED CROSS - you can make a quick online donation right this second
The GOVERNMENT SITE with all kinds of information on non-monetary ways to help, including donating blood
My CHURCH has a humanitarian aid organization where you can make online donations
if you have an AMAZON.COM account you can go here
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