...if you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice....
I refuse to be tyrannized by magazine fashionistas. The weather is such that my g-string sandals are appropriate, so Miss Thang wears a summer skirt while Indian-stepping her way to the Local Palace of Voting Happiness, where she expects to be a voice in the wilderness, if her vote is even acknowleged by the Texas-based, no-paper-backup Diebold machines.
I console myself with beautiful weather and champagne lace underthings.
Bitter? Me?
Bittersweet, perhaps.
(Freewill; Rush)
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