Well I'm pretty drunk. There wasn't a madhouse of Halloween costumes and turnout tonight but there was enough to remind me that I hadn't confused the date of the quiz. I actually checked my watch and cell phone calendar before proceeding into the Pioneer tonight.
For those of you confused or offended by my costume: I am Gaydolf Hitler, Adolf's gay brother that has remained a historical mystery until now. I tried to write a Wikipedia page about him but gave up quickly.
I really don't know how to explain my costume other than I thought it would be hilarious like two years ago before I had the guts to go through with it. Now I am truly Gaydolf Hitler though I do not agree with many of my brother's more extreme policies.
And speaking of real political policies, I understand the allure of some Republicans and their agenda but if you are honestly prepared to vote for Mitt Romney you can suck my dick. This honestly isn't about Democrats vs. Republicans, it's about fucking lunatics vs. the rest of the free world.
I began to re-read a lot of this and realized I have consumed a level of alcohol that limits me from collaboratively and/or collectively responding to anything that I or anyone else may have mentioned.
As I re-read some of this shit it takes all hope from me, especially as I sit in an office in real life. Fuck this noise.