before it gets too late

happy opression of the natives day (part ii).

in other news, i frolicked to my beloved boston market for some good new-fashioned chikkin. i must say, i do love their fixins! so, i'm thankful that boston market exists.
and i'm thankful for good friends to not only accompany me there, but drive my ass as well.
and i'm thankful that bushie boy can go to thank the american soldiers whose lives he insists on jeopardizing, conveniently during the new york senator's own trip there.
and for free sprint to sprint minutes.
and drug wars to protect us kids from those big, bad men.
for batteries and things that vibrate.
for fair elections.
and fox television.
and cheese.

yes, indeed. i am thankful.