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uberreiniger) wrote2008-11-05 11:45 am
uberreiniger) wrote2008-11-05 11:45 am
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Not for the first time, but for one of the few in my adult life I am PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN!
Last night I went to bed high on Obama's victory, had dreams of women engaged in sapphic breast fights, and woke up with a sore throat.
I didn't expect Obama to win by the landslide that he did. It was amazing. But I really want to give my respect to John McCain for the beautiful, classy concession speech that he gave. I've believed in John McCain for as long as I've known who he was. This year I felt that he betrayed me. Last night I watched him become the man I admired again. I hope he stays that way, that he will be willing to help Obama lead this country and that Obama will be willing to let him.
I believe Obama is a good man. History was made last night. I hope he will be worthy of the honor he has received, that he will be the man to meet the colossal challenges he will inherit.
News has just come down that Prop 8 has passed in California. Now I have been saying this all morning so I apologize if you're hearing it again, but it is a message that I feel cannot be stressed enough:
All that the passing of Prop 8 means is that we still have more work to do!
Part of what supposedly makes America great is that we do not rest secure in our victories. We're always on to the next challenge, the next obstacle to overcome. Even if everything about the new administration fails the fact still stands that last night we proved that paradigms can be shattered. So let them have their Prop 8 while it lasts. It's only a matter of time now.
At last night's election party we got onto a discussion about which guy from the show Heroes was the hottest and I think that caused the dream. In it I was fighting my way through this warehouse/prison complex/dungeon place accompanied by Mohinder Suresh and the Petrelli brothers, except they weren't using any powers or doing anything to really help me. So we'd get attacked by these things that looked like humanoid versions of the Silithids from World of Warcraft and I'd be fighting them off with swords and shotguns, meanwile the three guys from Heroes would just stand there talking about stupid existential crap. I think I got tired of them because I finally left Mohinder and the Petrellis standing in this water-filled chamber talking about philosophy while I struck off on my own.
After some misadventures trying to obtain a clean work shirt, (I have no idea what that was about,) I entered this chamber that was like a harem. It was this vast bedroom with all these naked women lounging about, engaging in varioud leisure activities like reading and sewing. One of them made some joke about being a lesbian, so another who was very well endowed snuck up behind her and tried to wrap her boobs around her head (!) The two of them then fell all over each other, laughing and trying their best to tit-slap each other or otherwise smother one another in their mammaries.
Dr. Freud would have a field day with this, but right now I'd really prefer a throat doctor instead.
I didn't expect Obama to win by the landslide that he did. It was amazing. But I really want to give my respect to John McCain for the beautiful, classy concession speech that he gave. I've believed in John McCain for as long as I've known who he was. This year I felt that he betrayed me. Last night I watched him become the man I admired again. I hope he stays that way, that he will be willing to help Obama lead this country and that Obama will be willing to let him.
I believe Obama is a good man. History was made last night. I hope he will be worthy of the honor he has received, that he will be the man to meet the colossal challenges he will inherit.
News has just come down that Prop 8 has passed in California. Now I have been saying this all morning so I apologize if you're hearing it again, but it is a message that I feel cannot be stressed enough:
All that the passing of Prop 8 means is that we still have more work to do!
Part of what supposedly makes America great is that we do not rest secure in our victories. We're always on to the next challenge, the next obstacle to overcome. Even if everything about the new administration fails the fact still stands that last night we proved that paradigms can be shattered. So let them have their Prop 8 while it lasts. It's only a matter of time now.
At last night's election party we got onto a discussion about which guy from the show Heroes was the hottest and I think that caused the dream. In it I was fighting my way through this warehouse/prison complex/dungeon place accompanied by Mohinder Suresh and the Petrelli brothers, except they weren't using any powers or doing anything to really help me. So we'd get attacked by these things that looked like humanoid versions of the Silithids from World of Warcraft and I'd be fighting them off with swords and shotguns, meanwile the three guys from Heroes would just stand there talking about stupid existential crap. I think I got tired of them because I finally left Mohinder and the Petrellis standing in this water-filled chamber talking about philosophy while I struck off on my own.
After some misadventures trying to obtain a clean work shirt, (I have no idea what that was about,) I entered this chamber that was like a harem. It was this vast bedroom with all these naked women lounging about, engaging in varioud leisure activities like reading and sewing. One of them made some joke about being a lesbian, so another who was very well endowed snuck up behind her and tried to wrap her boobs around her head (!) The two of them then fell all over each other, laughing and trying their best to tit-slap each other or otherwise smother one another in their mammaries.
Dr. Freud would have a field day with this, but right now I'd really prefer a throat doctor instead.