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Which turns to the title of this post. Bill O'Reilly.
I’ve never been fond of Mr. O’Reilly. And this only fuels my black hole of fondness for him. In the Tuesday election, two of the ballot measures addressed handgun ownership and military recruitment at schools. This was O’Reilly’s reaction (to be fair, it was on his own radio show): “If you want to ban military recruiting, fine. But I’m not going to give you another nickel of federal money. If I’m the president of the United States, I walk right into Union Square, I set up my little presidential podium and I say, ‘Listen, citizens of San Francisco, if you vote against military recruiting, you’re not going to get another nickel in federal funds. If Al Qaeda comes in here and blows you up, we’re not going to do anything about it. We’re going to say, ‘Look, every other place in
What, exactly, is this man’s problem? You know what I have noticed? I’ve noticed a few correlations. I’ve noticed that the ones who say they are against all terrorists are the ones calling for destruction. Buchanan called for the death of the Venezuelan leader, the same man who less than half a year later sent aid to us when hurricane Katrina hit. The ones who are so quick to blame others for thinking liberally and calling us unpatriotic are the ones who are not doing a hot job with the power they have. Other countries are looking at people like O’Reilly and thinking he’s representative of the whole country. They probably think that already with Bush as our president. Where does all this hatred come from? Hatred that makes you PUBLICLY call for the death of another person? And yet all of these people are still allowed on the air to speak freely. And of course, why shouldn’t they? They have no need to restrain themselves. They haven’t gotten called on it yet, and why would they now? But you know what? I call O’Reilly unpatriotic for that statement that he made. Welcome to the
So my day has actually taken a turn for the better. The people I thought didn’t like me seem to have become more open. Miraculously. I decided to leave the rant in under a cut because I can’t ignore that I felt that way before. this morning and I was seriously staring into my computer crying. But the moment lasted for only a moment and not for hours and hours or days or weeks. I’m finding the balance between asking too many questions and not enough. Takes time, I knew it did. I think people warmed up to me. My boss is kicking ass telling people around campus to connect with me. All is well, and only one hour until I get to go home and we will spend the evening blissfully.
I hope you all have a nice weekend. I will check my email (not that I will receive any) but otherwise will stay the hell away from my computer. J