||[Nov. 3rd, 2004|11:39 am]
Whole lotta labia.
|[||how ya feelin'?
Two things, which may send you a little reeling, my apologies.
1) Concession, eh? Great. I'd been wondering how long I'd have to wait for the no doubt inssuferable smugness of the victory speech. I'm anticipating that it will be arrogant, obnoxious, and full of "Now didn't I tell you everyone loved me?" and ignoring the fact that this isn't Class Treasurer, this is President of the United States of America and only 51% of them think he's the best man for the job. If there isn't some mention of how he'd like to start convincing the other 48% of us not to move to Canada I'm going to... well now.. that's an interesting thought. What are our options now? Clearly the election is over and there's nothing more we can do about that, but how can we keep the momentum up and keep this active role in our government? I need to not feel like I'm just spiralling out of control and that everything is out of my hands and that as an American citizen my vote doesn't count. And I need to make sure that Ashcroft is as scared of me as I am of him. Thoughts?
2) The girl at testing computer #13 is so incredibly cute I want to pinch her cheeks and then I want to kiss her and then I want to take her to my room and undo those little pigtails and do very very bad things to her. Just saying.