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April 1, 2005(12:00 AM)
Hey everyone. This is probably the
last time that you will see me around in this form.
I am giving the page over to a very close friend of mine,
someone who has changed my
life and the way that I see people, and women. His name is
Alexander Starfire. I think
that most of you out there might know who he is. He is a crusader
for woman's rights.
This man has changed my life, and my views, so I turn the
page over to him. I hope
that you all can enjoy his work, and his opinions as much
as I do. I might be a little
slow copying Alexander's entries over to this site, so I think
you should just go to his
MySpace account directly.
God Bless you Alexander. Women are not objects.
Gillman
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Gender: Male
Status:
Single
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Friday, April 01, 2005
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Three
joys in one day

My worries seemed all but over when I landed.
All the women were fully clothed, and everyone
was nice to me. My last dash of worry was gone
when I stepped outside the star port and saw
this. The rebel banner flying proudly outside.
I fear no more. Everything that can go right,
soon will.

I then met this woman, Ta'lla. I was instructed
to do so with a note left on the controls in
the spaceship given to me. I heard her voice
clearly above the others, "Girls, you do what
you want, but I will not have any sluts here.
Sensible, but not sluty!" She was teaching the
newest wave of dancers. It struck a cord in
my heart. I went up and introduced myself.
Both of us were more then happy at the conversation that
we had. She was happy to have more people willing to help in anyway
they could, and I was more then happy to be welcomed into a group,
finally.
The last great thing that happened today is
that Varms.Net is going to start mirroring my
entries. The kind man is going to get all of
his readers into enjoying the equal rights of
woman.
The world is wonderful!
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Thursday, March 31,
2005
The SS
Women are not objects!

I
am sorry about the hud being up on this. It is in deep space, after
all. I had to send one of the droids out to take the picture for me.
But, I would like you all to meet the SS Woman
are not objects. I was worried yesterday when
I had decided to go to Corent and fight the
good fight. On my to the space port I was stopped
by a man with a very long beard. He looked at
me straight in the face and said to me, "I heard
what happened, my beloved has been forced to
dance at that bar for years, because of her
father's gambling debt. I support you, and what
you to have this." He handed me a data pad and
was gone into a crowd of people.
When I looked down I noticed that he had given
me a deed to a ship! I was beside myself with joy. I rushed off to the
space port to make sure it was real. I was worried that I might find
out otherwise.
The droid at the front desk told me that everything
was in order, except for one thing. My heart
dropped. He said the man had neither named the
ship, nor put the owners name in the correct
place. I instantly said "My name is Alexander
Starfire, and the ship is called the SS women
are not objects." The droid took but a moment
to process the data, then it was all set. I
was on my way to corent.

I
feel bad though, this place is bigger then my home was back on
Tatoonie. I am thinking that when I have done as much good as I can,
and gone many, many miles, I will go home, and show my father
everything his son has done.
10:04
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Wednesday, March 30, 2005
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Joy
filled day!

I
found a woman outside the cantina today. She is like no other woman I
have ever met in my life. I didn't want to go near that cursed place
ever again, but I seemed to hear her from the out skirts of town, and
just made my way towards her sirens' voice.
She was talking to people about how it was terrible
to treat women like that. She would stop people
from going inside the building and tell them
what they should be doing with their money,
of other places, bars, theaters, that one could
go and not be forced to stair at women dance
around in straps of clothing.
People either ignored her or turned away.
Not I. I joined her.
I
started by asking questions, then continued to help by turning every
person I could away from that Cantina. I felt a feeling that I had not
had since the first day I landed in Theed. This is what life should be
like. I was helping other people again. This was what I wanted to do!
At
the end of the day, she looked at me and thanked me for my help. She
then told me that if I felt such a way, I should head towards
Corriella, Corrent, and found out even more about the woman's rights
movement. I praised her and said I would go. And headed off on my way
to learn more, and support the women of this Galaxy.
Before I
left, she grabbed my arm and whispered in my ear. "The Empire does not
approve of our actions. We must side with the others" That one phrase
sent a shiver down my spine, as it would any other being in this place.
I was about to become a rebel, only to support my fellow beings.
This woman's name was L'aliea
9:29
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Tuesday, March 29, 2005
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At
a loss in my life

I
sat outside the bluffs of Theed for a very long time last night. I
didn't know what to do with myself. I sat, gazed at the stars, and
wondered what I had done in my time. One of the girls that I had seen
was a runaway that I had returned home to her father. I wonder if he
had forced her to do that, to support herself until she was either sold
like cattle, or married off to some rich fool. I was going to ask, but
the bar tender told me to not bother the dancers.
I cried for a
very long time, and fell asleep near the cliffs. Honestly I didn't care
if I feel to my death. we can make so many advances in our lives, with
gadgets and everything, but we still keep the women as objects. Another
toy to buy and own. To rent at a bar.
I spent the rest of the
day walking around. I finally made my way back into Theed again. Not
knowing what could be done. All I knew is that a great injustice was
being done in the world, and I had to make some kind of attempt to stop
everything. This insanity could go no farther.
Women are not objects.
9:21
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Monday, March 28, 2005
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The
horrors!
I can't even explain to all of you what happened!
I had always heard rumors about this kind of
thing on Tatoonie, and that Jabba would subject
his slaves to this kind of thing, but I would
have never figured that such a city, so cultured
as Theed would subject a human being to what
I have seen!

I
always thought that it was a noble passion to want to entertain people
in this Galaxy, but no more! People are objectifying women left and
right! Look at what this woman was forced to wear, simply because
people will withhold tips and wages from her. I later learned from
several other people that the owner of the bar will go so far as to
call the storm troopers to have a dancer thrown out if she is not
showing enough skin. I encountered this three times before I even made
my way into the bar, then I saw this!

The entire floor was cluttered with men gawking
at women wearing next to nothing! I mean, look
at them all! They are people too! The men are
treating them like objects! If you look around
the bar, all the men dancing are fully clothed,
and mainly playing the music, as if it is some
terrible snake charming that they are performing
for everyone!
As if women are objects! Women are people too, damnit!
9:11
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Sunday, March 27, 2005
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Me
and my brand new vehicle!

Check it out everyone! I got my own, brand new,
land speeder! Life is better then I ever thought
it could be. I mean, my father told me that
we could never afford such a thing, that it
wouldn't be practical. That walking to town
dragging all of our crops and anything we could
trade would be more then enough for us. I always
hated him for that. Everything about that. It
took two days to drag everything on the stupid
sleds that he had gotten from his father, and
his father's father. I hated that so much. Finally,
I will never have to walk again. I can ride
around in my landspeeder, and be the envy of
everyone back home.
It has been a couple of days since I managed
to drop you all a line, but between the jobs
that I have been running, and playing around
with my new vehicle, (I won't lie, this is making
me so happy!) I haven't had the time to drop
in and tell you all about what I have been up
to.
Same old, though, helping everyone that I can
find, telling them about the good that I will be more then happy to do
for them. Everyone is offering a reward, and I finally got my goal!
I
have having such a good time, I think that I will head to the Cantina
and hang out and listen to some good music. I might even get myself a
stiff drink in the mean time!
I am never going back to Tatoonie!
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Friday, March 25, 2005
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Exploring
and doing Jobs!
Hey everyone, I am out on a couple of missions, in the wilderness. If
you don't see me around all the time, it is because I am trying to save
up to make something of myself. You know, to prove my bastard father
wrong. I hate him so much.
Anyway, I just wanted to stop in and talk to
you all again. You know, drop you all a line
when I get back to town and what have you. I
think that it is super that the empire is kind
enough to have terminals all around town for
us to use to find people in need. It really
makes me feel better about myself, knowing that
I helped farmers save their crops, and people
find their missing children. It is just empowering.
Here is a picture I took of myself taking out a pest problem for a farmer.
8:52
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Tuesday, March 22, 2005
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Crazy
man in the big city
Current mood: Happy to be around
So today was my first full day in Theed, and what a day I had!

When
I am in a new area, I always feel like it is important to find out as
much as you can about the past of the place. It turns out that this had
once been home to a race of proud and happy area, but everyone was
driven out. Some of the artwork still remains of the people. I don't
know much about these noble beings that once thrived in this city, but
I hope that I will be able to find out more. Like I said before, I am
new to this area. Hopefully I will only continue to learn about its
wonderful past.
Anything is better then Tatoonie.

I
found this man sitting around the statue I was admiring. He asked me
what I was doing in this area, and I was more then happy to tell him of
my past. After a moment of talking about the way of the galaxy, he told
me that if I really respected what Han Solo did with himself, maybe I
should start along the same path. He told me the best way to do that
was to work on my hand to hand combat, for the moment.
I told him I would be back.

The
first thing that I could find I beat to death with my hands. It was
odd, there was a strange sense of wonder when it happened, like
everything just clicked. Maybe one day I will manage to be like Han.
Maybe one day I will make a difference in this universe.
I don't know about that right now, I kind of feel very lonely. I wish i had friends that I could spend time with.
11:41
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Monday, March 21, 2005
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Welcome
to the Galaxy
Current mood: Ready to get started!
When I was young I knew
that I was meant for more then being a moisture
farmer in the middle of nowhere Tatoonie. So,
I jumped on the nearest shuttle that I could
find, and headed off to join the Empire. Wouldn't
you know it, they said that I wasn't welcome.
They said that I needed to have some idea what
I wanted to do with my life.
One
of the Soliders was nice enough to give me a small hand out and send me
on my way. He pointed me to some of the trainers around the area and
told me that I should "pick up something" to make me worth the Empire's
time.
I guess that is where you all come in.
1:35
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