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Two things have been brought to my attention this evening, while watching a DVD of the first season of Kids In The Hall:

1. My boyfriend, The Engineer, is an alien. It's true. David Foley said it.
2. I have officially been slapped with the label of 'the bad friend' by Miss Robin's ex-Jenius.

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Tomorrow is the official opening of the Engineer's show at the Bauhaus Gallery. It starts at 7pm and anyone local/semi-local who is reading this is welcome to attend.

The address and phone number are:

154 Haddon Ave
Westmont NJ 08021
(856) 833-1116

Slap it into Mapquest and come out with us.
There's even going to be wine!

I am now so angry, I can barely speak.

http://www.ornery.org/essays/warwatch/2004-02-15-1.html

An essay on the dangers of homosexual marriage, by Orson Scott Card.

( A few choice quotes: )

As a woman who comes from a broken home,
FUCK YOU.
As a woman who has made the decision to never have children,
FUCK YOU.
As a woman who has been through a marriage which fell apart,
FUCK YOU.
As a supporter of GLBT rights,
FUCK YOU.

If I were one of your 'homosexual friends', Mister Card, I would kick you in the goddamn teeth for even attempting to use the word 'tolerant' in a sentence referring to yourself. You are poison, wrapped up in a big old shit-eating grin. The pursuit of happiness is not an exclusive concept.

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness

You disgust me.
And you hold the exact same, twisted mentality which is swiftly causing this country to go to hell in a handbasket.



P.S.
You are one of the SHITTIEST sci-fi writers I have ever come across. And this isn't a case of "I don't like this man's politics, so now I don't like his work." I hated you back in 1997, when I first picked up 'Ender's Game', read twenty pages of it, then literally drop kicked it across the office of the bookstore I was working in at the time. And any time a customer asked me my opinion of your books, I told them how crap and overrated you are.