So That Happened

[snurri]

Holy shit.

I met my friend Pete to watch the results at Costello's, a bar just a couple of blocks away. I held it together pretty well until I saw Jesse Jackson in tears. But then, I cry at insurance commercials.*

I am wary because I think the expectations are too high and too many, but for today and probably for a while I am just enjoying the feeling of being proud of my country for the first time in a long fucking time.



* I wish I was kidding.

Comments

[bondgwendabond.livejournal.com]

Dude, I feel you. I wish the news would STOP MAKING ME CRY. Oh, wait. I'm okay with it, actually.