lyfetyme

so it begins....
it's about a quarter after midnight, officially nov. 2nd, and a day that's more important than i believe most people realize.
it's amazing to think of the horrible direction the country can go in if we all make the wrong choice.
your allegiences don't matter. who you vote for does to some extent, but most important is that you just go out there. one doesn't have much of a voice, millions do, and every year, millions of elligeble voting adults, don't. because they're too busy to spend a half hour (tops) online. because they can't swing by a post office once (and never have to do it again) or take a day out once every four years to make sure the entire country doesn't go to war. or that when you're a grandparent you don't have to depend on your kids to take care of you because the government gave it to you up the ass.
i wish i didn't feel like i was wasting my breath as much on here......
it's alot easier to get through life thinking everyone is screwing you when you don't do anything to stop it.
do something. stop it. make this country your own. being born here isn't enough. you got to love it. and you've got represent. sorry, but those fucking magnets don't mean shit. back it the fuck up.