you're right.  i stand corrected.  

hey, ya know, we should stage a protest.  what do ya say you and i make some signs, and take to the streets.  anybody gets in our way, we scream racist.  and let's not stop there. take for instance this freeloadin' sun of ours, that has been "screwin' the pooch" for too long, just up there ridin' the galactic gravy train.  frankly, it's pissing me off.  we have to revolve around it?  talk about oppressing.  it's something that bothers me, something i've never agreed with.  it makes me sad.  i get angry sometimes.  a regular old roller coaster ride of emotions.  sure, i can just keep my mouth shut, move on with my life, not be such a whiner. but where would that get me?  nowhere fast, that's where.  people need to listen to me because i'm entitled to have an audience of listeners whose sole purpose is to make me not feel so sad and angry.  i am owed this.  the concerns of others take a backseat to mine, btw.  this oppression will not stand.