Sunday, November 27, 2011

CLEAN LANGUAGE IS COOL

In this post I like to take about profanity and write a review about nocussing.com.
When I went to my Bishop Youth Discussion, my bishop showed me a movie about clean language. It talked about a boy who has been hearing profane language at his school. So he starts the No Cussing Club and his uncle creates a website called nocussing.com that got over 200 000 members. However sadly his website has been hacked 3 times and the hacker puts on profanity and pornography. There even been bomb and death threats, and packages telling him to give up. All he ever wanted to do was end profanity, and idiots hack into his website!? Seriously! Blaspheme and Profanity are really offensive to god and other people! And about nocussing.com. I think it his great that the uncle started a website as well as his nephew starting the No Cussing Club.
If you had a choice between $100 and joining the No Cussing Club, Choose the club, I can think of a more benefits of joining the club than with $100!

Instead of using obscene language here are some replacements
f-word - Frack, water fracker (since tracking to get natural gas taints the water)
Bull****- Bolshivek
d-word- hoover dam
s-word- shiitake (mushrooms)
a-word- acid or acid bath

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Lest We Forget

For remembrance day to remember those who died in many wars and those who are still fighting, I would like to post a poem made by my brother Grayson.



IN WAR: Past, Present and Future

Soldiers sail overseas,
Their wives and children are filled with pleas!
Crossing their fingers because they don't know,
What lingers on the trenches
On the benches below!

In Flander's Fields poppies grow,
Where soldiers bloodstreams used to flow
Beams of light
screams at night
Winds blow
Grenades explode
Fill the troops with so much fright!

Bi-planes fight in the bright blue sky
Soldiers know they're gonna die
Crosses cross row by row
Their spirits fly in the blue night sky

Now they are in Afghanistan
Fighting the Taliban

Soldiers walk in the dark
Trying not to get a mark
Guns, grenades where the light's gonna fade

Guns and grenades blazing
Soldiers gazing

Artillery fire, soldiers gonna die here
Rotting bodies, decaying hobbies
River of blood, what a dud
Tears drop,
Fears mop and grow

Now in the future, poppies grow where blood flowed
On Remembrance Day
We think of soldiers fighting and dying

-- by Grayson Fox Shipley




I hope we remember the people who are giving their lives to protect our freedom!