If you were Chinese or Vietnamese you'd be as psyched as I am, cause today is New Year's Eve. The plan is to head over to the Budist temple in Columbia and rock out Viet Cong style tonight. Hopefully I'll have some pictures for tomorrow.
If you want to ever get really depressed, spend 10 minutes listening to NPR the day after an election. My candidate has no chance, has never had any chance, so I have the pleasure of viewing this election from the outside with some detached objectivity. I'm less interesting in who wins as much as I am in understand why someone wins. With that in mind I've been intently paying attention when people are interviewed for their opinions and justifications for who they're supporting.
My conclussion so far is that 'the man on the street' is, by and large, functionally retarded.
But enough of that. Here is something worth smilin about
Now THAT'S a candidate I can get behind. My favorite song so far is Kristpy Kreme.
Wizzurd my bizzurds.