I have a massive head ache.
It sits behind my left eye.
It sits there like a little person hacking away with a very little ice pick.
“Let me out! Let me out!” The little person screams, hacking away.
“Go away little person, try to find your way out through my ear, me eye is not a door!”
Stupid little person with very little ice pick.

Camilla yesterday said that I was making reality a bit more beautiful on this blog. This in reference to my thoughts on the representatives of Amnesty International and their methods for recruiting members or collecting donations. I might have made it to sound that I would stop, and become a member or perhaps make a donation, if they used other methods, asked other questions. I wouldn’t, or at least I haven’t. Back tracking my entire adult life I realize I have never stopped for anyone asking those type of questions, having those goals or from those type of organisation. So the problem isn’t with Amnesty, it’s with me… maybe. It might be a good way, the people standing in the middle of the side walk waiving information, for those type of organisations to recruit or get donations but judging from how I have ignored them I think not, this since I’m not declined to give donations, I have no problem parting with my money for a good cause. (I now realize that I haven’t been parting with my money for reasons stated above very often… This is turning out to be a big one).

The question isn’t at all with charity’s, It is, as with much else, with me, and I really need to think about this one and I have a head ache. I’ll get back to you on this one.

I have to go to work tonight.