Anything Lime

Obama is my homeboy

A friend just asked me whether I had a chance to watch the Democratic National Convention last night. Watch it? I choreographed a dance to it! I did all I could not to lick the television and the face that represents what it means to be an American. I not only watched it, laughed, cried and clapped, but I recorded it with my boom box and played back the audio while I drifted off to sleep. There’s no sweet dream like sweet dreams of health care reform, affordable education and investing in renewable energy sources. It was like a strong, hopeful, political lullaby for change in America. And I don’t want to meet the man who doesn’t want to fall asleep to the sweet sound of change.


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  1. * Aimee says:

    AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMEN. And I’m not even religious. ;)

    I, too, shared your love, passion, obsession and excitement about Obama’s speech. And Biden’s speech. And Hillary’s speech. And Bill’s speech. And, hell, the entire DNC.


    Love you oh so much!!

    | Reply Posted 9 years, 9 months ago

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