cream in my coffee, sugar in my bowl.

You know what sucks? When you crunch down on some sand in your morning oatmeal. Oh who am i kidding, it's almost noon. That's lunchtime for most people. But seriously: what was that grit i just chewed on and where did it come from? Nails on a chalkboard ain't got nothin' on what i just went through.

In other news: go, Maine! i am so excited about all of this. (uh-oh, the record is skipping at the radio station i'm listening to; there we go.) It's funny– it seems like all the states were just waiting for a trend to catch fire, so they could follow suit. No one wanted to be the trailblazer, especially with such a sensitive issue. Except Massachusetts. They just rock, apparently.

::patiently waits for California to get its shit together::