Barack Obama's Victory Speech
November 4, 2008
Chicago, IL

Hello, Chicago ( Read more... )

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I voted. I did it. And now I'm drinking my free Starbucks coffee. And it is the best cup of coffee I have ever tasted ( Read more... )

I don't care who you vote for, well I do care, but seriously it's more important that you go out and vote. Especially younger Americans, who always seem to have strong opinions but always disappoint at the polls. If we ever want to see a change in Washington, we need to show that we care about our government. Care enough that we will stand in ( Read more... )

OMG, YESS! For once the song coming on the radio was actually "Werewolf Of London" and not that stupid good-for-nothing Kid Rock song. I love Halloween! My word-of-the-day is quite awesome today:

lycanthropy Pronunciation:\lī-ˈkan(t)-thrə-pē\
Etymology: New Latin lycanthropia, from Greek lykanthrōpia, from lykanthrōpos werewolf, from ( Read more... )

I'm pretty sure I looked like either a bag lady or a street urchin at the office today. I was wearing a long-sleeve black shit with thumb holes in the cuffs, a navy scarf, and my grey Saltimbanco hoodie. My jeans were falling off of me, and I hadn't washed my hair. Yeah, I'm kind of falling apart. I feel like I haven't gotten a decent night's ( Read more... )

I was so convinced that today was Saturday that when my alarm went off at 6AM this morning I thought, "Silly me, forgetting to shut off my alarm! Thank God I can go back to sleep!" as I turned it off. When my cell phone alarm went off 5 minutes later I thought, "That's weird, it's not supposed to go off on weekdays... wait a minute... FUCK." * ( Read more... )

Yes, I have some serious blogging to do, and pictures to post, but I don't have time for it now. Very busy at work today, and I have like negative free time this weekend. But, what to get some thoughts out of my very cluttered head. (I need a new prescription for my long-acting ritalin like woah ( Read more... )

Yesterday I woke up in the most horrible way: sobbing hysterically, wailing and screaming from a nightmare. This is what I get for going back to sleep after my alarm goes off instead of getting my lazy ass out of bed. I don't remember what was going on in the first part of the dream, and it maybe doesn't matter. But in the end of it I was ( Read more... )

Yes, we can did ( Read more... )