So.

Prop 8 passed. Prop K lost. That sucks, but at least the California parental notification prop didn't pass. (Hey, I'm allowed to care 'bout my big neighbor to the North.)

And we didn't knock Dean Heller out of NV-2, which means no trifecta of female Congressmen. (To be honest, I did not expect him to lose his seat either.) BUT WE DID WIN NV-3. EAT IT, PORTER.

I'm unemployed, and thinking about going to get cheap steak at Arizona Charlies.

Edit: I am pretty hungover. Blag.

STEAK N EGGS

Just realized I left the car with my sister, who was too drunk to pick my drunken self up from the party. Bugger. I am too lazy to walk to the Suncoast, plus their steak and egg special is over already.

Bored now.

It really is like Christmas in a way; I have nothing to do and so must sit around waiting for something to happen.

Jurassic Fight Club the game! Made super excellent because it is nothing but a port of Primal Rage into Flash. (Seriously, Talon's moves are the same.)

Primal Rage is a game that should come back. Everyone likes dinosaurs fighting, right?

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Rahm Emannuel for Chief of Staff.

Oh God, it really IS LIKE THE WEST WING. Because the living breathing Josh Lyman is going to be riding herd. Amazing.

I'm hoping for Bill Richardson for Secretary of State. And a Kennedy in the EPA. And eventually, HillDog on the Supreme Court.