You should know that I had 720 words already in here before it became alarmingly clear to me that I was writing the wrong post.

I was going for a body image post.  That seems to be all the rage these days.  But decided against it.  I have no heart, and I didn’t want you all to hate me.  Trust me.  You might have.

Then, as I was driving home yesterday I heard this on NPR

I don’t know about you, but I am pathetically apolitical.  Really.  Hate the stuff.  Doubled with the fact that I don’t know anything about politics, AND as I have mentioned, I am without heart, and very very mean, its almost like I’m Super Apolitical Girl.  I’m having a cape made.

I do think Marc Acito has a point.  I think we should keep that point in mind.

Senator Craig did a Very Bad Thing.  Is it wrong for me, however, to NOT care if he is or isn’t gay?  And, do I just not care because he isn’t my Senator?  Because I had a whole post up until about 3 minutes ago which expounded on the fact that I didn’t give a rip.  Then good ole BH had to open his mouth and ask if I would feel like I was hoodwinked if my Pastor was arrested for porn.  Would that make me feel like I was completely taken advantage of by this person saying he was one thing, but being found out to be something else?

And, yeah.  That would piss me off.  So there.  Lets just chock this whole thing up to Super Apolitical Girl’s political prowess and call it good. 

I cannot count the times that I have come back to this post and edited it.  My heart is a blackened piece of charcoal tonite, friends.  There are no niceties coming from my mouth.

I think it has a lot to do with the fact that we had dinner at Cheeseburger in Paradise tonite.  Paradise my ass.  I think we waited an hour for our food.  I assure you there were no mangos on my cheesecake.  Bastards.

 In other news…its Football Season.  I could not be any more excited.  Can you tell?  What with all the exclamation points and whatnot?

And?  I must give a shout out to my girl Erin who absolutely made my freaking day today.