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Yay, Steph and Eva have started a weblog! (What a great tagline.) Some of you might have met them at the party.

Gangsta Knitter… knit for me! Man, that’s catchy and hilarious. (Link courtesy of Mary-Helen.)

Little Johnnie must be fuming. A whole article about world leaders’ reactions to Bush’s reelection, and not once is Australia’s PM mentioned! But he’s Bush’s bestest friend… isn’t he?

I’m heartsick. I can’t believe this. How can another four years of that dickhead possibly be justified? Who the…? What the…? How? Why did you jerks let me down? Here I am, defending us to the rest of the frickin’ world, one person at a time, telling every US critic that we’re really not so bad, that I think most folks are basically good, that things are generally getting better, that we’re not as backwards as our President makes us look. But you know what? That’s a big damn lie. The majority of my fellow citizens care more about two gay men setting up house than they do about responsible foreign and economic policy. I’m f**king ashamed.

Whew. That rant’s been building up for about six hours. Only sixteen months til I can get Australian citizenship, huh? And here I was thinking that moving back to the States might be a foreseeable goal. Sorry, Ma. As long as a Bush is in the White House, my mailing address will remain in another hemisphere.