Sunday, September 16, 2001

I’m through with the terrorism garbage until it all calms down. A news reporter got me all choked up on the radio talking about the kids that didn’t get picked up from daycare. There is nothing worse than almost crying in the car just before you go into work. Normally I’m a big fan of a good cry but my size precludes it from being anything but comedy for anyone that crosses my path. It’s weird now that I know more people are reading this my comfort level has dropped. This is going to require a new Stupidtom rule; No face to face discussion of blogs from now on. Email comments or message board ripping is fine but a public anything is unacceptable. I feel better. That’s it, I’m out. Like most people, I want revenge and that’s not going to change no matter how much I write or complain. I might as well smash my TV because I can’t seem to get away from it. I don’t like feeling bad all of the time. The networks should go back to as normal as possible to help people cope. The true junkies can get their fixes from the ALL NEWS affiliates. Every network has one and they need to use them. This is really about my wasting so much time watching and learning absolutely nothing new. I am now completely numb to the individual stories of tragedy and loss. I think this over saturation will ultimately hurt the situation. People need time to process information so throw in a few stupid sitcoms and I will feel much better about walking away from the TV. 12:00:00 AM    says you