I'm Sally....sup?!.
people besides my mom think I'm pretty great so I think that counts for something.
When I drive, its often too fast
and I looove to sing.
The Earth is just a big machine. A big processing plant. A factory. Thats your big answer, The Big truth. Think of a rock polisher, one of those drums. Goes round and round, rolls twentyfour/seven full of water and rocks and gravel. Grinding it all up, round and round. Polishing those ugly rocks into gemstones. Thats the earth, why it goes around. We're the rocks. And what happens to us- the drama and pain and joy and war and sickness and victory and abuse- why, thats just the water and sand to erode us. Grind us down. To polish us up, nice and bright. Smooth as glass. Thats why we love conflict. We love hate. To stop a war, we declare war on it. we must wipe out poverty, we must fight hunger. We campaign and challenge and defeat and destroy. As human beings, our first commendment is: Something needs to happen.
