I donate blood. I donate my hair to Pantene Beautiful Lengths. I try to donate money to charity at least once a year. I do my click-a-day websites on www.oneclickatatime.org (its free, for those of you reading.) I use the websites www.jogogreen.com and www.freerice.com which plant trees and donate food, respectively, all free. I do Lil' Green Patch and the other charity applications on Facebook. I also intend to register for the Bone Marrow Registry when I get around to it.
I'm also studying indigenous rights at the moment. Hopefully I can use my education to help people, which is my ultimate goal.
Remember the bodysuit? Fashion designer Donna Karan, who changed the way career women dressed in the 1980s, turns 60 today. Office dress codes have relaxed since then, but every workplace has its own rules. What passes for appropriate where you work? Is there anything you can't wear to work?
Remember the bodysuit? Fashion designer Donna Karan, who changed the way career women dressed in the 1980s, turns 60 today. Office dress codes have relaxed since then, but every workplace has its own rules. What passes for appropriate where you work? Is there anything you can't wear to work?
I work retail part-time, and I can't wear open toed shoes for fear of something falling on my foot. Jeans are out too, as are tube tops and shorts. I may be a cashier but I do need to look semi-professional.
The Green Party is actually closest to my personal political beliefs, but sadly third parties are not really viable in the United States on any meaningful level, so I must settle for the Democratic Party.
Church and state are like ketchup and chocolate sauce. They're great when separated, but if you mix them up you get something that's absolutely horrendous.
That being said, I'm not sure that a national health care system in the United States is a good idea. I think it would be more efficient to have it run at a state level, but that's just my opinion.
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