Flexing my democracy muscle; see also: love muscle

[somasuicide]

I woke up extra early this morning so I could, as you kids say, "rock the vote"... or vizote, or whatever. Anyway it was cool, I went into the church (spooky in the first place) where it was being held at 7:06, cause didn't want to be too early, and I was the 13th person there on the list to vote today. I got my ballot, stamped the hell outta that bitch and walked out damn smug. I feel so mother fucking patriotic right now, like i'm finally doing my part as an American citizen.

Now YOU go vote.