Can You Blame Me For Getting Caught Up? 3.8.11

I didn’t want to get sucked into the vortex. I didn’t want to get caught up the latest blitz of celebrity malarkey. But I swear even after hearing his cigarette induced gravely “winnnning” I could not keep it out of my cerebral consciousness. Yes, I began to play sofa psychiatrist and was analyzing his chaotic exploits. For a moment I was entertained. That quickly waned. Well, the whole thing has been like a super nova and I was blinded by the light. Dammit.

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This is not Egypt's Facebook Revolution 3.13.11

I have no idea who sent the invite but the book of face connected to me to someone that thought I wanted to be involved in a revolution. It is February cold in the middle of March, I had a meeting to go to, I had tickets for roller derby and I have been putting off studying for my upcoming school exams. I really do not have time for a revolution. Oh hell, I was curious. I grabbed my camera and headed to the dead end of Michigan Avenue - the Capitol Building. Now it seems that everybody has two cents and rarely want to look at the penny that is already on the table. I went to find the penny and this is what I found.

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