election day

today was the day, the day to put in your two cents on a national level. let's just say i didn't wear red white and blue. i forced the chatter out from my muti colored headphones, hoping to gain some insight into what the fuck is going on.

i start to fear for my life as an adult. but i still have some time.

There were drinks on Greg, the owner of Junior's Tavern in celebration of the outcome, so we headed down and made it in time to watch round two president Obama's speech. I can't help but like the guy. And I can't help but hate everyone talking about politics.

I saw the archaeologist again and he got really close to my face.

When we got home I threw Jeff's toothbrush on the floor and things only escalated from there.

Remember to be kind.

Cheerio.