Last night, I spent forty long and painful minutes on the telephone with my dad, talking politics. Oh. My. Fucking. Hell. This afternoon, it still feels like I went to the dentist and had all my teeth pulled out with no anesthesia.
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This is why I've sworn off Candy, if you get my drift!
Don't get sucked in! Don't get sucked in! Don't get sucked in!
Love you!
Posted by: Blue Like the Sky | February 12, 2008 at 07:50 PM
Hee.
Me on the phone to my mom: "Who'd you vote for?"
My mom: "Well, I actually took until the day before the election to decide. I went with Obama."
Me: "Cool! What about Dad?"
Mom: "Oh, Obama, I think. You know how he is."
Me: "I feel kind of bad about not voting for Hillary, though."
[15-minute talk about why we like Hillary but voted for Obama anyway...]
Posted by: RedMolly | February 14, 2008 at 12:36 AM
Jeez, at least they voted for Obama. I've stopped these discussions with my dad, too bad my darling wubby won't stop having them with my mom!
Posted by: ByrningBunny | February 16, 2008 at 08:44 PM