Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Wednesday Culture Day
I'm tired of hearing it said that democracy doesn't work. Of course it doesn't work. We are supposed to work it.
Many of us spend half of our time wishing for things we could have if we didn't spend half our time wishing.
All the things I really like to do are either immoral, illegal or fattening.
Nothing risque, nothing gained.
A hick town is one where there is no place to go where you shouldn't go.
There is no such thing in anyone's life as an unimportant day.
(I know I've been a little light on content since I came back from my little hiatus, but there's a good reason. Vodka Mom is going to be out of town this weekend, and she's invited me to do a guest post. So I've been working slavishly to write something worthy.)