EvilDrBolty

Thought I'd start writing about this and see where my thoughts go. As most of my friends have noticed, I have started watching wrestling again this year. One of the things that really jumped out at me was that WWE has apparently made an honest effort to make their roster steroid-free. There are a few suspicious wrestlers left (David Otunga, Chris Masters, Skip Sheffield, Ezekiel Jackson), the majority of WWE wrestlers right now are lithe, reasonably muscled athletes instead of steroid-puffed monsters. If you want hard evidence of this, look at pictures of Randy Orton circa 2005 and look at pictures of him recently. The dude has shrunk. Even

Tonight was the dress rehearsal for The Laramie Project. I am ecstatic to be a part of this show. It is the most fulfilling thing I have done in ages - it has given me a chance to contribute to something meaningful, something I believe in. I've worked myself to the bone making the program and rehearsing and balancing it all with my school work, but it has been worth every minute. With that background out of the way, I'd like to rant a bit about something that the play put into my head tonight. It's a general pet peeve of mine, and now is as good a time as any to explain my disdain. It's a word choice that I hear over and over again: The hom