I have no words for you. You make me sad. I’m going to go cry in New York’s arms. But first I’m going to sleep on it. Maybe I won’t hate you so much tomorrow. I doubt it. It feels like the morning of November 5th again. Except that day it was happy and sad. Today it was just sad. I feel like puking.
California, you need to come to your senses. I have no words.
UPDATE:
OK, California. We can talk, some, now that I’ve read you Supreme Court’s ruling… and even agree with it. I’m a little disturbed that I concur with their reasonings but hey, what do I know about the law.
So, like I already said last November: Channel your anger and frustrations in grassroots movements to repeal this amendment in 2010.
That is all.