Daily rants about Politics, Music, and whatever else I want to rant about.
Damn, I wish I could be there. Drink one for me.
Smile when they bless the concrete with their little smiling Fundie faces...It's almost to hot for anger, but a little skirmish should make the news...
In the end, it was too fucking hot to look for protesters, plus I think G hid all the hammers in our house, well at least I couldn't find the one with the steel handle that's easy to wash the DNA off of.
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