Thank the Gods!  After six years of hell finally the sheeple seem to be awakening.  I figured we'd have a really good shot at grabbing back the House, but both the House and Senate, Dummy Rummy gets the boot (and I hope he landed on his fundiment so hard he can't sit comfortably for a week and has to load his shorts with ice), and Crazy Ricky Santorum the Fetus Fondler Psycho Nutbag from Hell got creamed (and I'm particularly pleased about that since I live in PA).

I cried... and I'm not a big crier.  I think the last time I cried was when my father died nearly a decade ago.  I went outside to smoke a cigarette, looked up at the sky and wept tears of gratitude and relief.  Thank you Americans.  Thank for finally speaking out loud and clear in the only tangible way.  Thank you for saying NO MORE to that discpicable fascist Chimpanzee in Chief.  Thank you for skidding to a halt at the edge of the cliff so we can now turn our attention to stopping this absurd race toward the bottom while spewing money like drunken sailors with a stolen Platinum creditcard.  Thank you for turning off Faux News and finally recognizing Rush Limpballs and his ilk for the psychotic gasbag for pay he's always been and declaring NO MORE.

I'm so grateful that I finally cracked open that bottle of Cristal that's been chilling since Gore conceded... after six long years of hell I finally had a reason to celebrate.  Once we all sober up it's time to get to work cleaning up this embarrassing mess Bush & Co. have made of this country and holding the perpetrators responsible.  I'll not be satisfied with his slinking off to his pig farm in Texas to clear brush in $3000 cowboy boots whose soles never saw a cowpie at the end of his term.  I'll see that snake and his cronies blubbering hysterically for their mummies in The Hague yet.

Cheers.

~ Alana

I know this is off topic but Ive looked all over and cant figure out how to change my blog's back ground. How did you do it? Thanks!