My father calls me a "hippy go free free." Mother calls me a "free spirit."
Some of my friends call me "a tree hugger." or as my friend, Tresa Cory says and I quote, "you little democrat, you..." I still don't see exactly how my political party has anything to do with my environmental ideas. Besides the fact that my party supports the same sort of things I do, hence the reason I am registered the way I am. I guess it makes sense. Tresa and I think very differently, but we get along mostly, so it's okay. plus, I know I am right...
Anyway, the rest just call me Josie. Which is my actual name and most politically correct. But who cares about being PC? Besides, all of those terms are incredibly true, I guess. World? Since when is it wrong to care? That's what I'd like to know. I care about my earth.
So I don't like meat. Except for chicken and fish. It's not that I think it's bad to kill animals and that's why I don't eat them. No sir, I believe animals are on this earth to help people. So if it so happens that eating them helps, then go for it. I simply think they are gross... And I do feel a teensy bit sad for them, not going to lie. I don't feel sad for chickens, though. They are mean birds. Plus they are dumb. Same with fish. LOTS of fish around. And they are delicious. If I could eat fish at every meal, I would.
Today is a sunny day. Best for spending outside in nature. I spent my morning laying outside, then got ready, and then watched my little brother throw it down at his rugby game. They lost, by the way, by three points. When I asked him how he felt about it, he simply replied, "Bastards." Well said, McKay. Well said.
It's almost summer time. This means, I am old. Already done with a full year of college. Where did the time go? All I know is today is a beautiful day. It's time to go outside!
~ miss Rae