A garbage truck pulled out in front of me, cascading white feathers in an exhuberant swirling blizzard. Somehow, it got an old feather pillow caught in its axel, spilling fluffy white gusts of down all the way into town. So pretty!
Thought for the day, reflecting on Prop 8, and the astonishing money that got dumped into this endeavor, money wasted on hate (thanks, Paka, for the link.)
My thought is, think about the powerful social change the gay male community could put into effect if they just took the money they spent on lube in a single month, and put it toward statewide gay-friendly legislation. You could call the campaign the "Slippery Slope."
Okay, I'm done sniggering, back to work.
