Terri's Cellar Door

Stuff that happens to me, Terri.

Thursday, July 13, 2006

I Play the Typical.....


This scares me. I am in no way a typical liberal. I did love Bill Clinton, but I hate PETA (with a fiery re-hot passion) and I don't support abortion. But sometimes the thickheadedness of conservatives just pisses me off. What I really want to talk about is the PETA thing though. No one will ever in a million years convince me that animals are just as important as people. That is pure bull. I don't care what all those PETA people say. What are they going to do? Tell lions not to eat zebras? Tell bears not to eat fish? Animals eat other animals. And so according to thier logic we should be able to eat whatever we want. The thing that really turns my knobs is there was this one time that they sent a letter the Palestinan leader Yasser Arafat, and asked him to be careful with those suicide bombings because of all the animals they were killing. The animals. Do you belive that crap. Little kids, mothers, fathers, grandparents, uncles, and aunts were being killed and PETA is up in arms about the pigeons and rats and stuff. If I could single handedly destroy them I would. If only those grain eating troglodytes would put half as many resources into trying to keep children from starving, or people from getting AIDS, then maybe they could stop complaining and do some good in this world. Maybe they could help the people that need it the most. But they don't care about people, some tiger in a zoo in Burbank is more important than some starving kid in Cambodia. And that just makes me frickin' furious. Who gives them the right to say that? Whatever you believe humans are at the top of the food chain here, and we've earned some rights and privilages. I'm not saying do whatever you want to do with your dog, because he's not a person, no. I love my dog, I love him alot, and there's a lot I would do for him. But if I had to choose between saving him out of a burning building or saving a complete stranger, I'd be sad, but the human is more important. That's just the crux of it. Anyway, I just wanted to rant for a while, and let everybody know that I hate PETA. Oh, and Greenpeace. I can't stand them either. They're just like PETA with thier false ideals and self-righteousness, but they shoot people. It's wrong to eat a chicken, but blowing up somebody is fine. I will never understand wack jobs. But it's probably better that way.

Sunday, July 09, 2006

Wasted Talent

There are not a lot of things that I hate in this life. Even less have a good, solid meaning behind them. But when it becomes so all consuming as to deviate me from the goals that I see in front of me, well, that's when I start to take offense. I can't do anything about where I am. In fact, I like it here. Perhaps that not good enough, but well, for me, it is. Somehow, I come to feeling insecure, and that's just not a feeling that I can deal with. It's not anything in particular. Like, one thing or another. So as to putting my finger on that gut feeling, well, I can't rightly say it's in my power to do so. In fact, as random as it is, I try not to be a party to it. But there starts to be a rumbling in my spirit and all of a sudden, that hate springs up anew, like Old Faithful, or Mt. Vesuvius. It's not just the fact that I'm seperate from the ways and workings that I see going on around me, it's just I feel like I wasn't privvy to all those specific goings on. I get the feeling that there's more out there, and I'm willing to work for it, but I just don't plain like it. In fact, I hate it.

Friday, July 07, 2006

You have a twisted soul! Twisted Souls are never
bad, and actually, are a rarity amongst souls.
These souls are a little combination of
everything, with always a little of their own
chaos to add. Twisted Souls are kind, loving,
weird, zany, temperamental, and very talented.
They have their own firm opinion, and can at
one time be very outspoken and passionate, and
the other time shy and feeling insignificant.
Twisted Souls have good senses of Humor and
other times can be a bore. You can act quite
intelligent at one time, and grasp concepts
easily, while other times they can find it
difficult to understand. Twisted Souls are
always very fun and Kind, and can be party
animals. But, if you love someone, youre
serious about it, intense, and forever loyal.
Congratulations-the world should have more like

Thursday, July 06, 2006


Well, it really has been a long time. Sorry about that. Anyway, as you're probably wondering things are going well for me now, I'm working and though I still havn't been paid, I have big ideas for all that beautiful money that I'm going to be earning. This really is a review post that I expect most of the world will be able to benefit from. I recently just saw that movie Superman:Returns and let me tell you, right off the bat that is mostly an unfavorable review. Now, I mean, that's not to say that it was a bad movie, but on a scale of one to ten, well, I'll get to that later. Let's just start with the basic plot and a few positive observations. Basically Superman has been gone for five years, and all of a sudden he Returns back to Earth. Several things have happned in his absence, most important to the plot being two things. Firstly, Lex Luthor has gotten out of jail, because Superman didn't show up at his parole hearing, and secondly, Lois has entered into a relationship with a good man, and had a child, approxmately five years old. Boy that skank doesn't mess around! Anyway, so, blah, blah, blah, Lex is up to his old tricks, and Lois still doesn't care about Clark, but has the hots for ole Supe. Of course there are your variety of Superman just barely saving the day in the nick of time moments, which as always, are exciting, and I love those. But there was a lot of that boring Bryan Singer exposulation, which makes me wonder why the man has decided to keep making action films. All-in-all, this just isn't a story worthy of the hero of all heroes: Big Supe. Of course, granted, I've always disliked the guy. I'm much, much more a fan of Batman. It was always my way of thinking that we shouldnt reward a guy who can do pretty much anything, just for doing what he should. Now, if you were a normal person, and you saw somebody getting robbed at gunpoint, to step in, save that person, and not get yourself killed in the process is true heroism. But stepping in, and knowing that a bullet could never hurt you? Well, sure you're going to do what you have to do, but nobody should be throwing you a parade about it. It's as normal and nonthreating to you as going out for the morning paper or driving your kid to school. Batman feels every punch and every kick. When he gets out of a tight situation, it's his own ingenuity and strength that do it for him. Anyway, back to the point. Not that great of a movie. The plot was a little convoluted, and the characters were a little flaky. I keep wondering, what is it about Lois that drives Clark so crazy? Also, this whole forbidden love thing is a little old. This would have been a great time to focus on Supe as a growing character, and not Flying High with the Lane clan. Anyway, on Terri's Trustable Scale O' Movies, with 1 being Doo Doo Brown and Doo Doo Brown 2: Electric Boogaloo, I'd give this movie a 5. This was almost a four, but I believed in the dream, and even though I didn't cheer, I did like it. Oh and there was this one time when the Chief said "Great Ceaser's Ghost!", just like in the old show.

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