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Who are you to judge someone else's servant? To his own master he stands or falls. Romans 14:4

So your religion tells you sex with someone who shares the same genitalia as you is wrong. Okay, fair enough. Don't practice it. And so therefore, don't marry someone of the same gender as you. I get that. I even get a church saying they won't marry someone of the same gender, as their religion says no. Fab. More power to you. But tell me? When did you get to become your god?

You, then, why do you judge your brother? Or why do you look down on your brother? For we will all stand before God's judgment seat. It is written:
" 'As surely as I live,' says the Lord, 'every knee will bow before me; every tongue will confess to God.' " So then, each of us will give an account of himself to God. Romans 14:10-12

So if we all get to stand before God one day, and it turns out that you are right and it's a sin to be with someone of the same gender, well then, that's between God and that person, isn't it? What will your God say when you stand there in front him at the end of the day? "Good job keeping those people from loving one another! You sure told them!" No, I don't think so. I'm more inclined to think he may say something like:

So whatever you believe about these things keep between yourself and God. Blessed is the man who does not condemn himself by what he approves. Romans 14:22

So in other words? Butt out.


Thanks to _scarlet_ibis_ for the link.

Lost - Ana Lucia - Gun Fat
So apparently, I really DO have to starve myself to be thinner.

All my life, I've struggled with weight. I grew up surrounded by girls that you could literally wrap your hands around their thighs and touch your opposing fingers. But that was never the case for me. A couple of years ago, I went on an intensive diet program. Six months of a doctor supervised diet, with a nutritionist and a personal trainer. Six months. I lost 10 pounds. Eight of those pounds were after he gave me a diet pill to boost my metabolism -- which also caused my heart rate to skyrocket, incidentally. Made my personal trainer more than a little nervous when he had me on the elliptical and saw my heart rate up around 200.

So in March of 2006, I went to a seminar on weight loss surgery. Then I made my appointment, and I had metabolic testing. The metabolic test showed I was just fine in that arena, so why wasn't I losing weight? I'd rarely eat 2000 calories a day -- it was usually around 1500 or 1600. I should have had the pounds melting off. But I wasn't. It took having a small band wrapped around my stomach, so that I couldn't ingest more than 300 calories a day for the first month. No more than 600 calories a day for the next five months. And now, I usually eat right around 1000 to 1100 calories a day. On a good day. Usually I'm around 800. And the weight stays off. If it weren't for that band making me think I'm not hungry, I'd be fucking miserable. Because hey, 800 calories a day is not enough food. Every time I log onto one of those diet websites and log in my intake, it screeches at me that I need to eat more. But yet, I know if I do? I'll be back up to almost 240 pounds again. Seems I was just born that way.


selling some of my precious

Mahna Mahna - Muppets
I admit it. I've gotten an addiction. Now it's time to break a bit of its hold on me. I'm selling off some of the stash.

Full 5ml GC: $15.00

Full 5ml LE:
Knecht Ruprecht $17.50
Pumpkin Patch #2 $15.00
Pumpkin Patch #5 $15.00
F5 ($12.50 - same as the original cost)
Theodosius Legedermain $20.00

Full 10ml:
Ace of Wands $25.00

And those not full:
Jersey Devil (just below label) $10.00
Hearth '05 (at label) $12.00
Trick #1 (just below label) $15.00

I'm givin y'all first dibs before I list em on ebay.


Save the boobies!

It's breast cancer awareness month. (Thanks for reminding me about that keltique.)

From the Komen site:
An estimated 212,920 new cases of invasive breast cancer are expected to occur among women in the United States during 2006. An estimated 40,970 women will die from breast cancer. It is estimated that 1,720 men will be diagnosed and 460 men will die of breast cancer during 2006. In addition to invasive breast cancer, 61,980 new cases of in situ breast cancer are expected to occur among women in 2006. Of these, approximately 85 percent will be ductal carcinoma in situ (DCIS).

To put it more bluntly, these are at risk for breast cancer:

Consider doing your part to help fund the research to end this disease. And if you can't afford to donate, consider reminding your friends to take preventative measures to save their boobies. Here is the link for facts on breast cancer risk factors and prevention.

Save the boobies, and while you're at it, save a life. In fact, I challenge you all to pass this message along. Take a gratuitous boobie shot and post it in your own journal with this message. Yes, guys, too. You can get this disease as well, you know. C'mon. I double dog dare ya.



I'm going to sacrifice a few of my lovelies to make room for more lovelies. Because I'm a giving soul, I'm offering them up to my flist first.

I've got 5ml bottles of the following:

Et Lux Fuit, used once
Holiday Moon, used once
Mag Mell, used once -- pending
Nuclear Winter, used once
Dublin, used once -- pending

Cordelia (*2)
Danse Macabre

All bottles are $16, all imps are $2.50 (this includes the price of shipping.)


Oct. 26th, 2000

Mahna Mahna - Muppets
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