Mormons, My Girl Tori, & Acceptance :-)

I’m not exactly sure what it means when, in the same day, you pick up the latest Newsweek with “The Making of the Mormons” as the cover story AND find 2 real-life Mormon missionaries at your door. Sorry Mormons, you are a fucked up cult that needs to stay in Utah where you came from. THAT’S ALL I’M SAYIN’!

Now that I got that out of the way, check out my girl V.M.’s MySpace page:
http://www.myspace.com/sweetori
(not that she’s Mormon, but she is a kick-ass Christian!)

And if you’re like, “MySpace, what?!”, you’re a moron (and I’m not sure how much longer we can be friends). THAT’S ALL I’M SAYIN’! ;-)

On a completely unrelated (but perfectly random) note, who’s heard of the band Acceptance?! I HEART their song Different. It resonates with me on numerous level these days. Check it out on iTunes.

Here are the lyrics (but you SO need to hear it):

Acceptance
Different

Tell myself, on the ride home.
Getting tired, hating all I've known.
Holding on, like it's all I have.
Count me out, when it's clear that
I find it hard to say.
And you, find it hard to care.

I wanted to see something that's different,
something you said would change in me.
Wanted to be, anything different,
everything you would change in me.

Got this way, upfront but never true.
God I'm wrong, it's just the way I am.
Crashing down, any chance you hear.
Caving in, any chance that you,
could see inside of me.
And I don't know what to say,
It's fine.
This isn't Hollywood.
So fine, getting in your way.

I wanted to see something that's different,
something you said would change in me.
Wanted to be, anything different,
everything you would change in me.

I'm taking a chance, this could be different.
This could be all I'm waiting for.
Taking a chance, this could be different.
This could be all I'm waiting for.