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Oct. 19th, 2008 11:48 pmHope: An intangible object within every American that is destroyed every four years in November.
Usually on my birthday. Maybe I should start celebrating in April or something...at least the snow's usually gone by then, so that's something good, yes?
I'm still in Lansing.
I really hope my binge drinking on Nov. 5th is not sheer depression. It'll be one hell of a bender either way.
In the meantime, The Onion can make me smile a little bit here and there.
In my spare time away from the news and politics, I'm re-reading Twilight. Probably to remind myself that there is in fact something stupider than politics, and to unreasonably convince myself that I too can write shitty prose and make about what, twelve million dollars?
Usually on my birthday. Maybe I should start celebrating in April or something...at least the snow's usually gone by then, so that's something good, yes?
I'm still in Lansing.
I really hope my binge drinking on Nov. 5th is not sheer depression. It'll be one hell of a bender either way.
In the meantime, The Onion can make me smile a little bit here and there.
In my spare time away from the news and politics, I'm re-reading Twilight. Probably to remind myself that there is in fact something stupider than politics, and to unreasonably convince myself that I too can write shitty prose and make about what, twelve million dollars?