i got a "yes on 8" ad in the mail the other day. it said that if 8 were voted down, homosexuality would be taught in schools and children would be forced to take field trips to gay weddings.
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seriously, guys? thats the best you could come up with???
first of all, even if they were to take kids on a field trip to a gay wedding, your kid wouldnt be forced to go cuz you could always refuse to sign the permission slip.
second of all, i'd like to hear the teacher's pitch to the principal about the academic merit of that particular field trip.
third of all, what class would homosexuality be taught as a part of? i recall few, if any, classes on weddings and relationships. that kind of thing is the parent's responsibility to teach their children. who the fuck wants someone else to teach their kids that?


ugh.

anyway, i had a dream last nite that i was living in long beach again and had my old car back. my buddy and old roommate, mo, broke my rear windshield with a baseball bat and somehow rammed the bat through the hood and taped a threatening note to it.

quitting smoking is going ok. its not too bad, but theres a constant, low level craving for a smoke that peaks every few hours. the good news is, i can smell and taste things! i didnt even realize that i hadnt smelled or tasted anything to its full extent in like 4 years. my nose isnt stuffed up any more, and my breath is immeasurably better. however, i am hacking up all the tar ive inhaled over the past few years, which is a fairly unpleasant experience.

i had a 2nd interview for a job in an upscale pizza/pasta lunch counter kinda place. i did fairly well, i fear i mightve come off as irritating to the other people who worked there, cuz i asked so many questions, but i think i did alright with the actual work.
fuck, i need a job.