Widening

I finished Decoding the Universe... yesterday. As the book approached its end my eyes kept widening and I swear, I just practically gasped in the middle of the library as I hit the 'climax' (if there could be such a thing in a plotless, but intentionally-ordered book) of the book. I mean, of course I knew that an idea such as the multiverse existed, I just didn't realize why the theory had developed or exactly what sort of implications came from this idea of 'many worlds.'
Suffice to say, I know a little bit more about it now.

Anyway, I'm tired of hearing about child molestors. Disgusts me. They're revolting. Despicable. Ignorant, immoral, and callous to the development of a highly sensitive child.

When I grow older, I think I'll have to volunteer to mentor/take care of/possibly even adopt! one of those children. Ugh. If I am passionate about any cause, it's this. The corruption of children, whether through sexual or violent means. You're just going to mess them up for life.