"Although it seems heaven sent, we aint ready to have a Black President"
i am so nervous.
ive been chain smoking.
and chain teaing.
for so long now.
my hands shake.
my lips are numb.
pulse rages.
and i worry.
what if?
i cant fathom the thought.
i know i will be severely depressed.
for weeks.
months.
the next four years actually.
like when Princess Diana died.
and me and my mother stayed on the couch for days.
what if?
i couldnt stand the smug looks on the faces.
of my conservative coworkers.
laughing on the inside.
i will quit my job.
i just want it to be over.
i just want change.
i just want to fucking vote.
if he doesnt.
and if he does.
i dont know what im going to do.
im going to.
im going to flip the fuck out.
thats what im going to do.
pray for us all.
.thriving.
10.29.2008
Tupac said it best....
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- my big fat lesbian crush.
- CARVE FOR CHANGE!
- done and done.
- i am going to hell.... laughing.
- Tupac said it best....
- tattoos and nose peircings.
- fuck for fucks sake.
- tittie out like what?
- ...you can tell alot about a man by his shoes....
- champagne high.
- gay monday.
- black people <3 the irish.
- HUGE FAIL.
- weebles wobble but they dont fall down....
- in the bag.
- shits and giggles.
- that new hottness.
- light at the end of the tunnel.
- No title
- keith olbermann, do me please.
- gimmie gimmie more.
- comes highly recommended.
- feed your head.
- over it and into myself.
- wonton, needy, spoiled rotten, poor little bitch.
- its shit like this....
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