Who's Excited For The Caucus?

I am. Tomorrow is kind of like the future. It is, actually, but it's also the beginning of the future of our country...you can turn on any news station and they will tell you that. I will be 18 for the Pennsylvania primary and the national election and I've been paying attention. Like most young and optimistic pinko-as-fuck liberals, I'm pulling for Barack. He's close to us, you know? Listen to my logic. It's actually not mine, it's sort of a logic I paraphrased from the December Atlantic Monthly. Barack was born in 1961, after the baby-boom, and he was too young to fight in Vietnam. That means he's not going to treat the war in Iraq like 'Nam and domestically, he cares about us, like you and I, people our age. He's not tied to some tired baby-boomer agenda, he will actually fucking push things forward. He might not be as experienced as other candidates, but isn't that what we need? Someone who hasn't been jaded or corrupted by Washington's bullshit and can bring something new to the job. Fuck the haters.

This morning, they yanked the ribbon of medicine out of my bloody and dry socket. It felt really weirdly neat. But that means I'm done. This whole tooth thing is over and thank you to the several who wished me the best. I hope you have as much fun as I did if you have to get it done. Lol. Speaking of that mess. I am on this huge movie watching kick because that's all I've really done the last week. I watched I Heart Huckabees, Trainspotting, Being John Malkovich, Rushmore, Lost in Translation...again. Also: Thumbsucker, SherryBaby, From Dusk Til Dawn, The Matador, Juno (albeit in theaters instead of the numb comfort of my couch.) In addition to: some doses of Ricky Gervais via BBC's The Office (likely on the same level as NBC's The Office but not as...catchy for us Yanks,) and Extras. Among: a few others I probably forgot but would feel cooler if I could mention them.

As a sort of celebration I cleaned the house because I could once more be useful. I did some laundry too, pretty much everything I wore over break. Which is still not over, I do not go back to fuckingschool until Monday. I'm like, totally looking forward to it! Not, but it's only a matter of a week or two before I suppose I will hear back from Temple.

So, the last few days:










Goodbye Christmas tree/season, bring on the rest of my life.

P.S. Ugh, COLD!
P.P.S. Elite few who read my blog, would it be ok if I post loads of photos like I just did in the future? It's kind of a personal thing.