I hate when she's not here, and I feel like hell because it feels like we could have done more.
I hate seeing her like this. I want my baby all better.
:-(
Would it surprise any of you for that bullshit to come out of the Sanfords or Rush Limbaugh? If it would, then you're not paying any attention at all.

And holy *fuck*, are my calves sore from holding onto that mother.
I love this site. It's totally safe for work and it makes me feel so much better about growing up with the Sycamores.
ETA:
Go here and vote for Clay! You have to sign up for the site, but they send you NOTHING. The default is to get no spam. Use as many email addresses as you can. He’s in 3rd place right now, but 4th is right behind him. Please? Please please?
See also: Give Mama Some SugarI got such wood over this video. And it's completely worksafe!
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1. Comment with anything that you want to see of my real life.
2. I will post photographs of the requested items/people/places.
Keep in mind that MY MOTHER is on my flist. That means say whatever you want, but I won't be posting nudes. Or anything nude-ish. No peen on this.
“He was concerned about the issue after hearing about anti-gay remarks on the playground and then learning about a same sex couple in his neighborhood that couldn’t get married. ‘Everybody is different in a good way,’ he said. Ethan believes that if two people love each other that is the only issue to be considered. Ethan took it upon himself to arrange the rally and line up the guest speakers. He admitted it was more work then he thought it would be, but adds it was fun.”
McNamee’s permit was filed under the name of his school teacher Kyle Kimmal, because he’s too young to apply for one himself.
According to Denver’s ABC7, the conservatives are already on the attack, accusing adults of manipulation.
The school's website is here, with address info on the side. I think it's important to let the school and Ethan know that what he said is important and was heard everywhere.
There’s a line from Independence Day that keeps running through my head.
“We will not go quietly into the night!” We will not vanish without a fight! We’re going to live on! We’re going to survive!
There’s more to it, but that’s the part that keeps playing. This fight need to continue, loudly, until the institutionalized segregation and discrimination ends. Yes, I’m “free to marry a member of the opposite sex, just like everyone else in the country.” That’s not. Fucking. Good enough.
Today’s decision about Prop (H)8 will not be the end of this fight. The lawyers for the GLBT population in California will fight this. It will head to the Supreme Court. They may or may not decide to hear it. I can’t even hazard a guess as to what they’ll do. I’m praying that they’ll hear it and rule against it and declare it unconstitutional, much like their decision on Lawrence v. Texas. At that point, will all the other states who have bigoted, hate-filled, discriminatory amendments and laws have to change them? Yes, I think they probably will.
I would love nothing more than to see the word “marriage” become something that is relegated to religious institutions. I would love to see everyone be able to get a civil union, and have to go before a judge. If you want to go through the religious ceremony, do it. The one that counts legally is the one before the judge.
Fuck, WHY AREN’T MORE PAGANS OUTRAGED AT THIS?? More importantly, where is the pagan-rights advocacy group, Lady Liberty League? (Oh, that’s right, they’re resting on their laurels from two years ago, the Pentacle Quest. Because homos don’t matter.) The MORMON MOTHERFUCKING CHURCH bankrolled this piece of shit legislation that dictates how our religion functions. MY deities and tradition say that a handfasting is between two people who love one another, not a man and a woman. My religious practices are being curtailed, being restricted. This is unacceptable and unconstitutional. Because, kids, the US Constitution overrules the State Constitutions.
On his Facebook today, my friend Don asked where all the outrage was in 2006 when Ohio residents amended their constitution to not even allow domestic partner registries. If Prop 8 had been overturned today, would all of those protesters in California fight their way eastward to help overturn those indignities? In a perfect world, yes. This is far from a perfect world. Oh, don’t get me wrong, some of them would; those people would include my friends, because they know that I would kick their asses if they didn’t. The vast majority, though, probably wouldn’t. And that fucking sucks.
I’m pretty sure that a gay community is a fallacy, something that we like to tell ourselves exists. It would be better described as a gay population made up of smaller communities. We don’t play well together, and that seriously needs to change. If we don’t stand up and fight, shoulder to shoulder, as one cohesive unit, well, then, kids? It’s done. We might as well give up now.
I’m not willing to do that. Are you?
See also: Give Mama Some Sugar-----
So I just got an email about setting up a 30 minute phone interview for a spot in the Top 50 for the Wine gig.
Can I get a "WHAT! WHAT!"?
I kinda feel like I'm on American Wine Idol. :)
Anyway, thanks to everyone who's viewed/voted so far, y'all rock. I'm currently #25 on the most votes list with 155 votes (I'll need 300 votes to break the top 10). I'm WAY down on the views list (even though I'm over 400 views).
If you have a chance, and have some friends that I don't know who like helping out hard luck cases, please let them know about this whole shebang! :D
http://www.areallygoodejob.com/video-vi
Thanks! Love you! Mean it!
I just got the call for the estimate. It's the ignition unit that also locks the steering column. There's not one in town, so they have to order it from a Hyundai dealer. The soonest the part could come in would be tomorrow afternoon, but it might not come in until Saturday morning or afternoon. We'd have the car shortly after.
This whole deal is going to cost us right around $450.
On top of that, there's no way we can go to Wisteria this weekend. We've lost too much time in moving, and can't afford to take another two days away from it.
2009? So motherfucking FIRED.
I need a haircut. My hair's starting to get unruly, and that's a bad thing.
Today, we paint. Enough with the primer. Weathered Sandstone, here we come. Yes, it's beige-ish, but I like the color. It will go with almost everything in the room.
I need a hot tub.

















