The title of this video is “Converting an indian [ed. dots not feathers] to christianity – don’t let the devil win“. And I know what you are thinking… “Indian” is a race, not a religion right? Well be prepared for your daily dose of face melting ignorance. I don’t think this is a joke… I think this poor girl is serious.
From the first 10 seconds of clip: “Earlier today I had two friends over, one regular one and one Indian one.” I think we all know where this is going to end up…
I often find myself saying “ouch” before actually making impact with the object about to stub my toe. While this quality has annoyed people in the past who have labeled me an ultra-sensitive wuss, recent research confirms these feelings are simply a product of my mutant genes.
This week I was truly stumped as to what to write about. Then a few friends suggested topics. A few of them were interesting, but I felt pompous as soon as I started to tackle these subjects because I don’t want to come off like I know anything more than anyone else. When I read other people’s opinions on things, it never feels like they’re offering their opinion and the tone is often that of someone who believes their “opinion” is nothing short of fact. Let me be clear, these actual opinions are not only just opinions, but they’re often based on absolutely nothing, meaning that I could completely change my mind on any one if them once I have any kind of new experience directly related to said topic. Make sense?
One such subject was that of, “It’s not you, it’s me.”
