Tuesday, October 07, 2008

That's what she said, redux

Roommate on tonight's presidential debate:

"If I hear the phrase 'Wall Street...Main Street' one more time, I might have to choke a bitch."


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...How dreary—to be—Somebody!
How public—like a Frog—
To tell one's name—the livelong June—
To an admiring Bog!
-- Emily Dickinson