Judge strikes down Prop. 8, allows gay marriage in California - latimes.com
tears of joy streaming down my face. the fight isn't over but today, this is a sweet, sweet victory for equality!
FUCK YOU RICK SCOTT
It's like you're free falling from an airplane 30,000 feet up in the air with no parachute. You know it's gonna hurt majorly when you crash to the ground and you can't do a damn thing to stop it. This is how I feel about the pretty much assured victory of Rick Scott as the GOP candidate for Florida's governor. The same man who was at the helm of HCA when it was fined a record amount by the US government for Medicare fraud.
THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR MY BRAIN TO PROCESS. HOW DUMB CAN WE BE???!!
THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR MY BRAIN TO PROCESS. HOW DUMB CAN WE BE???!!
Happy Sunday
Stayed up past 3 am last night and woke up at 9. Booo! Oh well, now that we're up it's time for breakfast; a repeat of yesterday's coffee and cinnamon buns. Calories, schmalories; you only live once!
In 9 short days we'll be moving from our failed 2 bedroom experiment back to where it all started; a cozy one bedroom that holds so many memories for us. It's hilarious that we're moving back to our beloved #7 but we are and are very excited to christen the familiarity in newness. Getting rid of lots of stuff that no longer serve a role in our new lives. The torn up sofa will be a goner, as are loads of plates and wall art. We've shredded mounds of documents that we had no reason to hold on to. It feels good to get rid of clutter, of things that have long outlived their expiration date. Grand dreams are what we're indulging in. From new paint to new decor, we will make it our own; together.
We are going to be saving so much money by moving back to a one bedroom but I still need a job. We can't put anything else on credit so I need any sort of job ASAP so we can pay down our bills and we can begin to buy new stuff for our old place. For now I'm going to drool over the smart, modern lines of Ikea and hope we can make a trip down to O-town soon to shop till we drop.
In 9 short days we'll be moving from our failed 2 bedroom experiment back to where it all started; a cozy one bedroom that holds so many memories for us. It's hilarious that we're moving back to our beloved #7 but we are and are very excited to christen the familiarity in newness. Getting rid of lots of stuff that no longer serve a role in our new lives. The torn up sofa will be a goner, as are loads of plates and wall art. We've shredded mounds of documents that we had no reason to hold on to. It feels good to get rid of clutter, of things that have long outlived their expiration date. Grand dreams are what we're indulging in. From new paint to new decor, we will make it our own; together.
We are going to be saving so much money by moving back to a one bedroom but I still need a job. We can't put anything else on credit so I need any sort of job ASAP so we can pay down our bills and we can begin to buy new stuff for our old place. For now I'm going to drool over the smart, modern lines of Ikea and hope we can make a trip down to O-town soon to shop till we drop.
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