Monday, March 22, 2010
Don't Forget to Vote for LSU Student Government TOMORROW March 23 on your paws account. In order for the LSU students to be fully satisfied with their 2010-2011 representatives everyone needs to vote. If you do not know about the candidates you can look up their profiles and platforms HERE. ALso their were many Reveille articles posted in the past couple weeks so you can check out HERE and look at last weeks archives! Good Luck and Happy Voting!
Monday, February 8, 2010
I wish I was Weezy F. Baby
Click here: What Lil Wayne can expect in prison: MTV
Does anyone out there think that it is ridiculous that celebrities get special privileges in jail? If I got arrested on a felony gun charge, like Lil Wayne, do you think I would be allowed to have a dvd player in my cell? Hell no!! Do you think a normal kid that has been growing out his dreads would be allowed to keep them in tact? Hell no! ( actually I learned that at Rikers prison in NY they can't force anyone to fix there hair, so I guess he just lucked out) I love Little Wayne as much as the next guy, but come on, you did the crime! SERVE THE TIME LIKE EVERYONE ELSE WOULD!
Does anyone out there think that it is ridiculous that celebrities get special privileges in jail? If I got arrested on a felony gun charge, like Lil Wayne, do you think I would be allowed to have a dvd player in my cell? Hell no!! Do you think a normal kid that has been growing out his dreads would be allowed to keep them in tact? Hell no! ( actually I learned that at Rikers prison in NY they can't force anyone to fix there hair, so I guess he just lucked out) I love Little Wayne as much as the next guy, but come on, you did the crime! SERVE THE TIME LIKE EVERYONE ELSE WOULD!
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Legal Weed in Cali?
Pot Measure One Step Closer to California Ballot
700,000 signatures is more than was needed to place marijuana legalization on the June 24th ballot. I feel like people have a a right to make a personal choice about marijuana and that if people of legal age can drink, why not smoke? If there is a way to legalize, tax and regulate marijuana I do not know why the government does not jump on board. Our country is in the hole right now, and legalizing marijuana will create jobs, make a new market and could SAVE the United States. The war on pot is failing because more and more people are being arrested and more and more people are advocating for reform. 14 states have allowed medical marijuana which I think is the first step and the least we can do. People have the right to all options and if marijuana can help, then people should have access. The countries views are changing and the stigma tied to marijuana is crumbling because people are seeing that it does no more harm than alcohol and that it has a huge potential to do good. I recently read that marijuana has been used to help autistic children. I do not know much about autism, other than that it is very hard to treat and understand, but if marijuana can help these kids then they should have access.
700,000 signatures is more than was needed to place marijuana legalization on the June 24th ballot. I feel like people have a a right to make a personal choice about marijuana and that if people of legal age can drink, why not smoke? If there is a way to legalize, tax and regulate marijuana I do not know why the government does not jump on board. Our country is in the hole right now, and legalizing marijuana will create jobs, make a new market and could SAVE the United States. The war on pot is failing because more and more people are being arrested and more and more people are advocating for reform. 14 states have allowed medical marijuana which I think is the first step and the least we can do. People have the right to all options and if marijuana can help, then people should have access. The countries views are changing and the stigma tied to marijuana is crumbling because people are seeing that it does no more harm than alcohol and that it has a huge potential to do good. I recently read that marijuana has been used to help autistic children. I do not know much about autism, other than that it is very hard to treat and understand, but if marijuana can help these kids then they should have access.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
EMINEM
SOOO..The grammy were hot and EMINEM stole the show. Best Rap Album, BEst collaboration and an awesome performance. He is definitely a legend and has had so many great grammy performances.
2010.
YOu know I was excited to see Drake and Little Wayne perform. I was screaming when Drizzy came on like a little school girl. LOL. I have loved him since he was on Degrassi.
2006
2003
2000
This was at the MTV music awards, and was when Eminem was officially here. In the last decade, Eminem has helped to shape the rap world, and even though he stepped out for awhile, he is back, and will live on Forever, just like the song. I think that the Lil Wayne, Em, Drake and Kanye remix is great because there are so many different influences going into the music. However, I was not a fan of leaving the rock beat from the first song performed and carrying it into Forever during this years Grammy performance. It took away the feel of the song, and DRAKE. I feel like Forever was am AMAZING song when it was just Drake and Wayne, and it was only improved by Eminem and Kanye. I think that people have forgotten about it the original because the collaboration Forever Collaboration was amazing.
2010.
YOu know I was excited to see Drake and Little Wayne perform. I was screaming when Drizzy came on like a little school girl. LOL. I have loved him since he was on Degrassi.
2006
2003
2000
This was at the MTV music awards, and was when Eminem was officially here. In the last decade, Eminem has helped to shape the rap world, and even though he stepped out for awhile, he is back, and will live on Forever, just like the song. I think that the Lil Wayne, Em, Drake and Kanye remix is great because there are so many different influences going into the music. However, I was not a fan of leaving the rock beat from the first song performed and carrying it into Forever during this years Grammy performance. It took away the feel of the song, and DRAKE. I feel like Forever was am AMAZING song when it was just Drake and Wayne, and it was only improved by Eminem and Kanye. I think that people have forgotten about it the original because the collaboration Forever Collaboration was amazing.
Follow up on Death by Organ Harvesting for Death Row Inmates
Death Row inmates are going to die. Currently they will die by lethal injection. Lethal injection ruins organs. One inmates body can save 12 people. THAT IS A LOT OF PEOPLE! I think that we should allow the inmates to decide how they would like to die. They can choose either organ harvesting, which is painless. Or they can choose lethal injection. By allowing them to choose, we eliminate any arguments that say that allowing organ harvesting from death row inmates would result in more inmates being sentenced to death row. I do not know if death row inmates would use this option, but I would rather allow my body to live on, than to be poisoned. There is a major SHORTAGE of organs, there is no need to contaminate the healthy organs of death row inmates.GIve them the CHOICE to Choose LIFE.
Check out the video I posted a couple days ago
A Flash Fiction Story by ME...Caitlin Thorpe
What are these beads, really? Are beads just cheap colored plastic tied together with string, or are the beads a symbol of greatness and status in the Mardi Gras world. By the way women act for them, I would have to side with the latter. I mean some beads are better than others. Red shiny hearts, blinking lights, alcohol logos, and beads with panties are sure to get the breasts a bouncin’. Some beads have huge balls the size of cantaloupes, but you know the men who have these big beads have the small balls. Those men will never drop the beads even if you flash a pair of perky C-cups.
From any balcony on Bourbon Street you will able to see an array of different people. One man directly across from your balcony looks like he has been celebrating since the beginning of Carnival. His body is laying in a combination of mud, piss and other bodily functions I am sure. His head is being supported by the mass amounts of beads around his neck that he collected on his voyage. The small beads, and large beads have created a kind of pillow around his head, so all he must do is layback, relax and enjoy the show from ground zero. I wonder where his friends are, and if he will be O.K, but I guess every man must fend for himself in the war zone of Bourbon.
If you look left down the road, you can see a fight breaking out. It is hard to tell what caused it, but I can almost guarantee that it is between two men, one who is angry at the other for making a drunken pass at his girlfriend. What can you expect though when the girlfriend is taking off her top to get the cheap beads? Excuse me, they were beads with a pair of boobs on them, totally worth the flash and the fight.
If you turn right you can see a mob of people that seem to be moving without any effort. The people are trapped in a vortex and some of them may be moving against there will. I’m not sure what causes this phenomenon, but enough people are trying to force their way down Bourbon in the same direction, that they begin to move as one. If I could scream down to the young girl in the yellow tanktop, laughing with her hand grenade, I would say, watch you wallet, but I can’t. I’m sure when the vortex spits her out, her wallet will be gone. At least that’s what happened to me. She should have left her cash in the car.
I save the best view for last. I look directly below me and see a crowd of women aged seventeen to sixty. I look to my right and left and see men with the huge balls, men with the small shitty beads, and men who are just spectating. I look back down below me, and I count ten, no twelve, pairs of boobs. I see an old blue haired grandma with breast that sag to her waist. She received a set of long pink pearl beads for her flashing effort. I see two women holding hands. One shows her double D’s off while the other modestly clings to her shirt. I respect that women for not conforming to the trend, and toss her my favorite beads from around my neck: ones with a giant crawfish. Next I see one woman who is being showered with beads. I wonder why, since she isn’t exposing herself, and then quickly realize that her shirt is just a mirage. He small boobs have huge, perfectly circular nipples that are acting as the eyes for a painting of an owl on her chest. Maybe she is a Chi O…I’m sure her sisters would be proud.
I remember when I was the young girl on the street exposing myself. My breasts were so perky that they almost hit me in the chin. My alveoli were ruby red, and my left nipple was pierced with a silver ring. That was the closer; I had the men going crazy, and all the best beads that the assholes now a days won’t dare to drop. It is a shame how quickly things can change. It is a shame that my breasts had to be removed, and my hair feel out during chemo. It is a shame that in this world, a woman who once had it all, can not even get the smallest of beads for exposing her breast nubs. It is shame that the girl with the perky C-cups walks away bead less and defeated, but if she only knew she had it all. Bead less will always be better than breast less.
From any balcony on Bourbon Street you will able to see an array of different people. One man directly across from your balcony looks like he has been celebrating since the beginning of Carnival. His body is laying in a combination of mud, piss and other bodily functions I am sure. His head is being supported by the mass amounts of beads around his neck that he collected on his voyage. The small beads, and large beads have created a kind of pillow around his head, so all he must do is layback, relax and enjoy the show from ground zero. I wonder where his friends are, and if he will be O.K, but I guess every man must fend for himself in the war zone of Bourbon.
If you look left down the road, you can see a fight breaking out. It is hard to tell what caused it, but I can almost guarantee that it is between two men, one who is angry at the other for making a drunken pass at his girlfriend. What can you expect though when the girlfriend is taking off her top to get the cheap beads? Excuse me, they were beads with a pair of boobs on them, totally worth the flash and the fight.
If you turn right you can see a mob of people that seem to be moving without any effort. The people are trapped in a vortex and some of them may be moving against there will. I’m not sure what causes this phenomenon, but enough people are trying to force their way down Bourbon in the same direction, that they begin to move as one. If I could scream down to the young girl in the yellow tanktop, laughing with her hand grenade, I would say, watch you wallet, but I can’t. I’m sure when the vortex spits her out, her wallet will be gone. At least that’s what happened to me. She should have left her cash in the car.
I save the best view for last. I look directly below me and see a crowd of women aged seventeen to sixty. I look to my right and left and see men with the huge balls, men with the small shitty beads, and men who are just spectating. I look back down below me, and I count ten, no twelve, pairs of boobs. I see an old blue haired grandma with breast that sag to her waist. She received a set of long pink pearl beads for her flashing effort. I see two women holding hands. One shows her double D’s off while the other modestly clings to her shirt. I respect that women for not conforming to the trend, and toss her my favorite beads from around my neck: ones with a giant crawfish. Next I see one woman who is being showered with beads. I wonder why, since she isn’t exposing herself, and then quickly realize that her shirt is just a mirage. He small boobs have huge, perfectly circular nipples that are acting as the eyes for a painting of an owl on her chest. Maybe she is a Chi O…I’m sure her sisters would be proud.
I remember when I was the young girl on the street exposing myself. My breasts were so perky that they almost hit me in the chin. My alveoli were ruby red, and my left nipple was pierced with a silver ring. That was the closer; I had the men going crazy, and all the best beads that the assholes now a days won’t dare to drop. It is a shame how quickly things can change. It is a shame that my breasts had to be removed, and my hair feel out during chemo. It is a shame that in this world, a woman who once had it all, can not even get the smallest of beads for exposing her breast nubs. It is shame that the girl with the perky C-cups walks away bead less and defeated, but if she only knew she had it all. Bead less will always be better than breast less.
Friday, January 29, 2010
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