While watching the national conventions, there is much talk about the "young voter". I realized this morning, that this no longer means me.
For two weeks now, I've been identifying with all of them when they talk about "getting me out to vote." Now I realize they aren't actually talking about me.
How the heck did I get from "young voter" to "middle aged professional woman"? How the fuck did that happen without me even noticing? You would think I would have got a graduation hat or a watch or something...
Writing Game
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I've been enjoying a book called, "The Trickster's Hat" by Nick Bantock. It's
miscellaneous art and writing projects that just get your creativity going....
Rhonda | September 21, 2008 at 12:38 PM
excellent post, my friend and I whole heartedly agree. From now on I am only getting my political information from Mascot Manor. :)