Is/are sheep ever singular? Or ever plural? If I said black sheep, how would you know if I wasn't just talking about one? Or maybe 24.
Amazing things come into my head during Jay Leno. I stare at the wall in awe of my astoundingly intellectual thoughts.
So, I was watching the Democratic candidate debate tonight on CNN. I'll just let it be known that I've never identified myself as a Democrat. I tend to agree with the stance on ethical issues that Republicans have, and I have always held those things most important to me. But as I am a spudding adult, coming into a formidable economy, new issues are becoming important to me other than the age old debate of abortion. So, yes, I watched the Democratic debate. I decided, after watching it entirely, that even though I'm not sure I would support Hillary Clinton as a candidate for presidency, I would not be upset if she took office. Barack Obama, on the other hand, makes me wants to kick puppies.
California almost always goes blue, so when it comes down to the actual presidential election my potential Republican vote for John McCain wouldn't count, maybe I'll actually vote for Hillary? Naw.
If my sister ever read this, I'm pretty sure she wouldn't talk to me for at least two weeks. I was talking to my mom about how I watched the debate on the phone tonight and she got really quiet when I told her that I agree with some of Hillary's stances on things like the war on terrorism and health care.
I don't have much else to say other than I have a huge aphthous ulcer in the inside of my lip and it hurts to eat tater tots and chocolate. Oh and I fell in love with Mitch Fatel when I was watching Comedy Central the other night and you all should check him out on YouTube. He's ridiculous.
I'm still so tired of the rain. So tired.
Friday, February 1, 2008
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