Sadness invades my life because I did not get an Obama bobble head at the hockey game this past Saturday. I was ticked, literally the last one was given to the person in front of me. Seriously, I mean seriously? I tried to buy one from a guy and his wife/girlfriend/sister/woman that was with him and he goes I'm sorry but we actually voted for him. Okay? So did I, fuck face. And so I ranted about how his vote really doesn't matter, a middle age white man's vote? Yeah okay, Ohio is a swing state and women from the suburbs are the swing voters. Being that I am a woman from the suburbs living in a swing state, I think that means that my voted kinda sorta counted for more. Hmmm. Oh yeah and the fact that I'm in the 18-29 age bracket, which came out in record numbers for this election again reiterates the fact that my vote actually mattered. But whatever "dude selfishly hoarding two Obama bobbleheads even though I was going to buy it off of you"! You voted for Obama, whoop-dee-doo! And I continued to bitch on our way out to the car until I saw a homeless lady and then I was like wow, I suck.
Perspective sucks.
I'm in the process of moving this week. I don't know how or when I'm actually going to move because everyone is too busy to help me and I don't have a way to get my shit from point A to point B. This is presenting itself as a problem for me.
And I don't have the internet at my current house so right now I'm at my mom's in my mom's room and she is snoring. I'm trying to be quiet but lets be real here. My quiet is another man's "turn down that music before I call the fucking cops!". Good thing my mom could sleep through the freaking circus. Or a parade.
I feel like I've ranted for far too long. Lets hope that this snow storm passes over (please please please pass over!). I don't want to drive in a blizzard to work. Bleh.
Well, til next time... stay fresh.
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