Sense and Nonstuff
Oct. 13th, 2004 10:35 amWhat if the whole world could vote in the U.S. presidential election? (yoinked from
katyha)
Update: while we're on that subject: how you could influence the US presidential election (yoinked from
denari)
Poi at Spitz last night was very productive... I figured out three or four things that I've been working on or looking at - although I'm not sure if I'll retain them all - I usually prefer to take in maybe two new things at a time and get those smoothed out before I try to pick up the next thing. Still, I came out of it feeling happy, so that's a result.
On the way there, I bought a sausage roll at a Tube station (live dangerously, eh). It wasn't that great, so I gave the last of it to a homeless guy's dog, which turned its nose up and let it fall on the street, where it was duly ignored. Makes me wonder what I just ate, if a street dog doesn't want any. Anyway, I felt guilty for feeding his dog and not him, so I decided to do my good deed for the day - I went into the McD he was sitting against and got him a double-cheeseburger and chips, and a cup of tea. I wasn't sure if he gets dozens of McD meals a day and would be less than impressed, but if he does then he's a really good actor - I never want to look that grateful for a McD meal in my life, thanks.
( ramblings re: giving change to homeless guys )
Update: while we're on that subject: how you could influence the US presidential election (yoinked from
Poi at Spitz last night was very productive... I figured out three or four things that I've been working on or looking at - although I'm not sure if I'll retain them all - I usually prefer to take in maybe two new things at a time and get those smoothed out before I try to pick up the next thing. Still, I came out of it feeling happy, so that's a result.
On the way there, I bought a sausage roll at a Tube station (live dangerously, eh). It wasn't that great, so I gave the last of it to a homeless guy's dog, which turned its nose up and let it fall on the street, where it was duly ignored. Makes me wonder what I just ate, if a street dog doesn't want any. Anyway, I felt guilty for feeding his dog and not him, so I decided to do my good deed for the day - I went into the McD he was sitting against and got him a double-cheeseburger and chips, and a cup of tea. I wasn't sure if he gets dozens of McD meals a day and would be less than impressed, but if he does then he's a really good actor - I never want to look that grateful for a McD meal in my life, thanks.
( ramblings re: giving change to homeless guys )