Over?

[tinhuviel]

Oh thank You, Mighty Mother, THE TYRANNY IS OVER!!!!!

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[booraven22.livejournal.com]

PRAISE THE BENEVOLENT DEITIES@!!!

PRESIDENT ZOMG OBAMA, BITCHES!!!

[miintikwa.livejournal.com]

*hug*

[anomali.livejournal.com]

Bless us one and all..............

[teague.livejournal.com]

We're having shots and listening to the fireworks!

[nonabloch.livejournal.com]

Woohoo! Yes we can and Yes we did!!

[mad--pierrot.livejournal.com]

Hells yeah!

Da hood is coming to the white house.

[hipstamom.livejournal.com]

Or should I say the Black House, biatches!

LOL!

Re: Da hood is coming to the white house.

[tinhuviel.livejournal.com]

::back flips, breaks spine, lies there and dies happy::

[anomali.livejournal.com]

Or, as my oldest friend informs me:

Mahalo


When CNN declared Obama the next president, I cried, I danced, and hugged my husband for dear life as he spun me around the room.

Here, in our 1908 house, in a town that was settled by abolitionists in the mid 19th century, we saw history being made.

Oh yeah. It feels good.

[durgablue.livejournal.com]

I danced last night, for reals. I insisted on Obama becoming president, and now I insist on things getting better.

'BOUT DAMN TIME!

[gatheringrivers]

We broke open a bottle of celebratory kosher grape juice (I'm not a booze drinker by nature) last night, passed out, and now we're getting ready to go out for celebratory breakfast for a NEW HAPPY AGE!

[demonicanevil.livejournal.com]

Praise be to the Mother who loves us enough to deliver us from Evil.

I've been listening to Emerald Rose in my car all day yesterday and the past few days, especially the Pict Song. I think you'll appreciate the Magick I was working by singing it all day:

A PICT SONG
(words by Rudyard Kipling, music by Leslie Fish)

Rome never looks where she treads.
Always her heavy hooves fall
On our stomachs, our hearts or our heads;
And Rome never heeds when we bawl.
Her sentries pass on--that is all,
And we gather behind them in hordes,
And plot to reconquer the Wall,
With only our tongues for our swords.

Chorus:
We are the Little Folk--we!
Too little to love or to hate.
Leave us alone and you'll see
How we can drag down the State!
We are the worm in the wood!
We are the rot at the root!
We are the taint in the blood!
We are the thorn in the foot!

Mistletoe killing an oak--
Rats gnawing cables in two--
Moths making holes in a cloak--
How they must love what they do!
Yes--and we Little Folk too,
We are busy as they--
Working our works out of view--
Watch, and you'll see it some day!

Chorus

No indeed! We are not strong,
But we know Peoples that are.
Yes, and we'll guide them along
To smash and destroy you in War!
We shall be slaves just the same?
Yes, we have always been slaves,
But you--you will die of the shame,
And then we shall dance on your graves!

Chorus

Brian "Logan" Sullivan--vocals
Larry Morris--pennywhistle, vocals
Arthur Hinds--bodhran, vocals
Clyde Gilbert--vocals

[deuceloosely.livejournal.com]

Not quite. The Evil W still has two months to ass-rape this country and leave it a steaming pile of insurmountable fail...