I've been following along in Natter, just because it's interesting to see so many different view points and to see them presented without rancor. I, personally, have no believe in a specific god responsible for setting events in motion, but I do believe there are a hell of a lot of things out there that we don't have, and may never have, any explanation for. And, that, I like. I like knowing that there will always be a little bit of mystery in the universe. I mean, if there wasn't, how would we ever be able to write any form of sci-fi or other speculative fiction? What happens once we do know it all? Sounds kind of boring to me.
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Heh, and now I'm flashing back on SNL and Kyle McLaughlin as KD Lang.
Man, that was hilarious.
Good times, good times.
Kyle McLaughlin as KD Lang.
I was at the absolute peak of my lifelong kd lang love when this aired, and it was so. damn. perfect. (and somehow didn't piss me off at all, as most such things always do.)
Sprockets and Germany's most disturbing home videos, the Twin Peaks parody, and on and on
And lest we forget, if it's nae Scottish, it's CRRRAP!
Somebody please kick my ass. I am being completely useless today. I have so much to do and it is so hot and sticky here. I am still upset about all the car stuff and I am desperately fighting the urge to crawl under the bed and hide. The only reason I haven't done that yet is because of Dave.
Nora - the weather sites are still saying 77F for Beverly. Have Tom go outside and let us know if it's true.
t /mostly kidding
Of course, AcuWeather just said 75F for Logan Airport. I'm thinking the heat may have broken the weather equipment.
I am still upset about all the car stuff and I am desperately fighting the urge to crawl under the bed and hide. The only reason I haven't done that yet is because of Dave.
Just tell him to scoot over. You should both be able to fit under the bed.
Yay, Deena, for feeling loved! 'Cause you are.
Just tell him to scoot over. You should both be able to fit under the bed.
Hee! Poor Guy is at work.
If the stars align, I may even get a puppy
And a boa constrictor?
I think agnosticism, in the sense that God=unknowable, might be the most understandable way to look at the world.
I used to claim to agnosticism, one more or less that basis. But as I went through a lot of soul-searching (so to speak, I guess) on that issue a few years back, I realized it was becoming less and less comfortable. Because while it might never be possible to *know* whether god exists, I *did* know on some level what I believed. And agnosticism started to feel like refusing to acknowledge or claim my own beliefs. I was raised in the church, and the church, and god, bring great meaning to many many people I love and respect. And so I'd always shied away from out-and-out atheism, but I got to a point where I couldn't do that anymore and feel true to myself.
*For me*, atheism is less about "there is no god" and more about "I do not believe in god." And maybe that distinction is part of the divide between the more evangelically-oriented atheists and the not-interested atheists. I have no need or desire to convince anyone of anything; I know what I do and do not believe, and I know that I didn't come to (or come to articulate) those beliefs lightly. That's
So I'm sitting here, browsing the Web (reading "Blogging the Bible," actually), and I keep hearing noises like someone on the other side of the wall is having rather meaningful sex, which is a bit odd.
Turns out it's the coffeemaker. Now that's disturbing.