So another Friday night in the big smoke. Number one curse of this Lady of the Left these days seems to be the lack of love connections. Oh who am I kidding, I’m EXTREMELY picky. So I’ve given up trying and have decided to do the right thing and solicit a marriage of political convenience.
Hell, I’ve taken it to the extreme: I’ve joined a movement.
Take the pledge. No American progressive should have to endure four more years of Dubya. Especially when there are so many hot, single lefties around here.