MM's blog: "Is it just me???"

Everything is connected. All matter is made up of Atoms right? ALL matter. All plants, all people, all things. These tiny little particles are all the same, yet everything they make up is somehow different. Atoms make up the bees. That form hives, and live in perfect harmony with nature. They have a perfectly functioning autonomous society. Everyone works, and everyone creates. Each one of them plays their role to make up a larger picture. Each one of them has their niche. Bees are not alone. There are ants, termites, fish, anemones....The circle of life, the weather cycle, the tides, the moon... Everything around us runs in perfect harmony, perfect cycles... Can you honestly tell me all that perfection is a bunch of random coincidences??? Why is it so difficult for us, in all our opposable thumbed glory find, to find OUR niche. Our cycle... Not even just as individuals, but as a society, a culture, a race, a species?!? These creatures do. They just do. They don't stop and say...I don't feel like being a bee today. I don't want to be an ant anymore. I don't want to do my part to fulfill a higher purpose. They just do. They do because they KNOW that is what the were born to do... Water flows perfectly. Sometimes it freezes, but there is still water flowing underneath. It still flows from the tops of mountains, into streams, into rivers, which makes up our vast oceans. Water is unstoppable, unable to be tamed, yet makes up 75% of not only these vessels we call bodies, but this planet on which we live. Water also has properties that allow us to change its structural make up...Did you know that if you think negative thoughts over water you can make the structural molecules or crystals ugly? And if you think positive over water you can make it beautiful? (see video below) Its true. If most all of what we are, and all of what surrounds us is water. Imagine the effect we have on ourselves, our planet, our niches... And do not even realize it...The power we hold as individuals is not best demonstrated in a political way, or an uprising to break down that which binds us... We as individuals have the power within ourselves to change the world around us, and then subsequently the world around others... Our collective thoughts. Our collective spirit. Us as people. Us as Americans, us as humans... Our news and social pollution that filters through our homes, our minds, our children... All this media and focus on stupid shit that does not even matter. WAKE UP!!!! WE are killing ourselves. WE are killing our planet, and each other. Not just with pollution from industry, but pollution of the very core of our beings...Soul Pollution. Pollution of that which makes us human. Find your niche. Art. Music. Love. Motherhood. Find it, and think good thoughts. Think good things of others, and they will do the same of you. Feed your soul. Feed theirs. Life is not about getting what you want. Its about enjoying what you have. Enjoy it. Live it. And love every minute. The past is gone. The future is yet to come. And the present is a gift...

I want a pharmacy option under the gifts section. I want it to include... Prozac: For all the whiny ass bitches. Life sucks. Love sucks. Get the fuck over it. Get over yourself while you are at it. Chances are everyone is sick of hearing you whine...You are NOT the only one with problems. We all have some. Its just we all don't feel the need to share them and cry and whine for bling... Viagra: For all the icky old men who no longer fuck their wives, and spend hours trolling for free boob shots, and accosting perfect strangers with random solicitations... Lunesta: For those who are up until 9 am on Fubar. This way maybe they can get to bed at a decent time, and become functioning members of society... Sympathy Pills: I need these. My tank is dry. Come back later. Penicillin: To treat the rampant virtual STD's being passed around...I don't give a fuck who your number one is. I don't care, that you care, that I don't care... Fukitol: To cure the incessant drama that breeds and spreads like the norovirus...Its fubar people. If you spend more time worrying about your "fubar friends" than your real ones, or your real family, you have a serious problem. This is not reality. This is the internet. Fen Phen: Okay this is really mean....I won't go there... It would be funny though... cyanide: Self explanatory.