jewcy

HOLY CRAP! almost one week until election day!!! dun dun dunnn! who's excited, fuckers!? ME! probably the rest of america too, but i'm starting to think they're tired of it. oh well. i could fucking live on this shit for years. mmm, the smell of an election. fucking love love love it. although, i also thrive in chaos, so.. yeah, maybe that's it.
anyhoo, DON'T FORGET TO FUCKING VOTE!
NOVEMBER 2, 2004. POLLS OPEN AT 7AM. (i think?) BE THERE, OR YOU WILL PAY AT THE SHEER MIGHT OF MY FIST.
i don't care who you vote for, (that's a lie) but at least vote! it's like, every four years and it's the most important thing you get to do. EVER.
i'll be spending that day driving old people to the polls so they can vote for kerry. hurray! i love the oldies.

i got my ears stretched on saturday. the eventual goal is 000 gauge. it's going to be dope. piercer boy mcgee said i can go back again this weekend for stretching: the sequel. i just have to buy the 12 gauge earrings and he's going to do it for free. DOPE.

oh! i was in the paper last week. some creepo reporter quoted me ridiculously out of context at the bush appearance/ rally that we protested out. but whatever, i think i made my point better than the jackasses that responded to everything i said with a quip regarding the septum ring. me: 1; bush nazis: 0.

my retarded neighbors moved out! freedom! no more creepy late night "other sister" sex, and no more, "so heyyyy, when are we going to go to the movies?" me: 2; retard neighbors: 0.

also, we're having a diy craft fair not this weekend, but the weekend after. it's going to be dope. we've been putting flyers everrrryyywhere. turnout should be awesome. i'm going to be selling rando crap i made.
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this has got to be like, the longest journal entry ever. congrats if you made it this far.