Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Optimistic
What a party that was last night, eh?
*picks up a pair of leather pants lying on the floor*
Queen Goob! Are these yours?
Things somehow look a little less doom-filled today...I'm optimistic. There's a lot of work to do.
Let's get busy!
P.S. Hey "W"! Get the hell outta the White House, you Dillweed!!!!
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its still a two party system...
A two party system....a party all night and a party 'til ya puke.
I like those parties! WOO HOO!
grabs her leather pants and shoves them into her backpack hoping no one noticed her doing so
Aussie morning TV reported that TWO THIRDS of eligible voters turned out. The largest voter turnout in a century. Well done.
p.s. The word verification is: 'braver'
I must comment, though, that although the electoral college was a slam dunk, the popular vote was much closer to 50-50, ie, not a landslide victory. And I agree with Zack, the last faithful curmudgeon (besides me) that it's still a big ole bunch of Republicrats!!!!!!!!!!
I'm on a roller-coaster ride of emotion and not all of it's good people!!!!!
plus, I'm a kill-joy. But QG's two-party system made me laugh!
While I'm optimistic, I'm still doubtful he'll be able to do much without getting shot down.
*laughs at goobs playful parody of voices comment*
yes please goob! and wots that in yer back pack?
...nothin'...
slyly glances back to make sure a leg isn't sticking out of her bag
Holy Toledo - Z said "playful parody - he's sober, isn't he?
i did have a couplo beers at the bar while i watched the beginning of the end of the election...
did i make a funny?
and i live in californifacation not toledo, hahahahaaa....
Hope conquers fear and hate. The world is a better place to live in after yesterday's election.
They are marching in Hollywood. Yay!
Hi everybody! Yep, I'm glad the campaigning is finally over. Time for that to be over.
Best wishes,
Skeeter
I love the rainbow picture, it actually gives me hope!.
Love every single comment but two, so grabs Severus' whip from his cold clammy hands, takes Cece's leather number from the hanger on the bathroom door (thinks about Robyn's waitress outfit for a second, but it wouldn't match the whip), finds black heels in linen closet and walks into the bar with one hell of an attitude. "Bob, I'll have a beer my dear man." Bob replies, "Blottie, you don't drink beer." "I do now damnit. Where are they?" Bob points in the direction of the disco ball. The crowd parts and Leah and IV can be seen dancing in the glow to that old Southern favorite, The Republican Waltz. With one crack of the whip both are on the Macy's sofa. Blottie walks back to bar and the Obama crowd breaks into "Happy days are here again, all the skies above are clear again, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, HAPPY DAYS ARE HERE AGAIN!!!"
XO
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