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NaBloPoMo 2012: November 5th- Election Day Thoughts

Monday, November 5, 2012
What are your thoughts about tomorrow’s election in the United States?

I accidentally already wrote and shared this post over the weekend, during the free-write. Here’s more in-depth thoughts on tomorrow’s election.

For the first time in my life, I am terrified of what may happen on Election Day.

In the last presidential election, I was an excited 18 year old. It was my first Presidential Election where my vote mattered, and I WAS A PART OF HISTORY. Not only did I vote for Hilary Clinton in the primaries, but I voted for Obama to be President of the United States. There was a certain air of excitement associated with the 2008 Election, and it was really excited about it.

Since he became President, Barack Obama has taught me a lot. I’ve learned a lot of different things from him, and I actually blogged about it in July. One of the top things he’s taught me?

Mixed feelings are a natural part of life.

On November 4th, 2008, I voted for Barack Obama because a) I didn’t like John McCain and b) it was the right, radical thing to do. The next day was a mixed feeling of defeat and victory. When it was announced that Obama had won the election, my entire quad (the dorm area I was living in) erupted in cheers. People ran out to the grassy quad area, started rocking out, and an all-out party exploded well into the night. When I woke up the next morning, feeling like I was part of history and the world was about to change, I also found out Prop 8 had passed in California. I wasn’t out at this time to my family, but I was devastated to know that same-sex marriage was so heavily discriminated against. It was the first of many times during my college years that I realized I wasn’t like everyone else, and that there was a world beyond the gay bubble I lived in.

My excitement mixed with sadness at a protest on campus following the passing of Prop 8 in November 2008.

President Obama has also taught me to expect the unexpected. Never in my lifetime did I think I would be able to vote for the first biracial President, and never did I think that President would come out in support of gay marriage. I also never thought I would meet Jack Hanna, but that dream came true as well. Maybe the Mayans were right about this whole 2012 thing afterall…

Neither Mitt Romney nor Barack Obama is making me do flips or go crazy with excitement. Both candidates have their flaws (some more than others!), and both candidates have their strengths. But you know what? One candidate respects me as a strong, independent, lesbian woman with a need for healthcare. Barack Obama has my vote tomorrow, and I hope he can keep his promises to me. If Mitt Romney wins, I am scared for my future.

For the first time in my life, I am voting as a “real” adult. I am 22, almost 23 years old. Four years from now, I will be almost 27. In the next four years, a lot could happen to me. I know for sure that I will be graduating with my Masters Degree in the next year, and looking for my first “real job” soon. (Gasp.) I will turn 26 in a few years, which means I will need to find my own health insurance. I need to be sure that my medication is covered, and that I am not left with any chances of getting seriously ill. In the next few years I might even get my own apartment!  (Ya know, one that isn’t paid for by my University!) I could meet the love of my life, get engaged, and want to start a family. If Mitt Romney is President, there’s a very good chance none of this will (legally) be possible. That makes  me so incredibly sad, and it makes me hope and dream for a better tomorrow. Simply put, I want a President that believes in me, and, in return, I’ll believe in him.

No matter what your political affiliation, if you are registered to vote, I encourage you to do so tomorrow. You can make the difference, and it is very important to realize that every vote counts. If not because of me, do so for your future. Your vote can help determine the path our country takes. No matter who you vote for, simply let your voice be heard.

And then there was that one time where everything awesome happened…

This week has been the best week ever.

Remember that fabulous show from VH1? I do.

I met the host, Chuck Nice, when I was a freshman in college.

Seriously, this week has been fantabulous.

I began my student teaching, and it wasn’t a complete disaster. In fact, I’d even venture to say it went pretty well. (I’ll probably post a separate post about that.)

My new job has been going pretty well, and I got my first paycheck today. That led to me grocery shopping like an adult and splurging on 20 yogurts, some sushi, and chicken. Yummmm.

There was a yogurt sale…can you tell???

Finally, what I’ve been waiting to share… why this has been the Best. Week. EVER.

I’m cutting to the chase… I’m one of nine NATIONAL FINALISTS to become Verizon’s next Ultimate Insider.

This whole blogging thing/ having my own website thing is really working out for me, and I found out last night that I’m one of nine (!!) national finalists to be the next Verizon Insider. If I won, I’d get a gig with Verizon through my blog where they’d give me a smart phone and pay me to attend movie premieres, interview celebrities, go to other cool events, and blog about it. I’d really love to win so if you want to vote for me (and share the link) I’d reeeeeeally appreciate it. You can vote as many times as you want by clicking here. 

You know what’s even cooler than finding out you’re a finalist in a national contest to be Verizon’s Ultimate Insider?

Showing up in AfterEllen’s Morning Brew by Trish Bendix.

I’ve blogged about AfterEllen before so you know they’re pretty awesome… but this really was the cherry on top of my week.

Want to make me even happier? Seriously, go vote for me to be the next Verizon Ultimate Insider. There’s a snarky essay I wrote you can read, and a hilarious video of me acting like a fool in front of a camera. Plus, ya know, it’s good for the gays if I win. This is sort of like if Rachel Maddow were running for President… if Rachel Maddow were a femme, and a blogger, and instead of President she was running to be an interviewer on E!…

Let me add ginger to your sass and choose me for this fabulous role!

This is what the next Verizon Ultimate Insider could like. Just sayin’.

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Obama on Same-Sex Marriage

Okay, I have a lot of topics to catch up on (emotions! graduating college! etc!) but I find it basically obligatory for me to write about President Obama’s coming out as a supporter of gay marriage.

http://abcnews.go.com/Politics/president-obama-cites-winds-change-sex-marriage-shift/story?id=16315420#.T7G8Bp9Ys98

For those of you who didn’t know, I’m gay. For those of you who live under a rock, President Obama recently sat down with Robin Roberts and declared his support for same-sex marriage.

“At a certain point, I’ve just concluded that, for me personally, it is important for me to go ahead and affirm that I think same-sex couples should be able to get married,” he said.

I am proud of our President. I am proud that he is (finally) standing up for what is right, but like many other skeptics of his announcement, I believe his stance on same-sex marriage means absolutely nothing unless there is actual change. People have been fighting for the right to same-sex marriage for YEARS. In 2008, the fight for same-sex marriage was really picking up. Thousands upon thousands of people across the country united in the fight against Prop 8. The NOH8 campaign was launched to show the unity and support for equality, and how nobody would be silenced by others. Rallies have spread across the country like wildfire to support gay rights, and same-sex marriage.

Me at a rally following the passing of Prop 8 in November 2008. I had mixed feelings– our country finally had a biracial President, but humans were stripped of their rights on the same night. My poster reads, “Farm animals gained more CIVIL RIGHTS on Nov. 4th than PEOPLE.”

Bottomline, the fight for gay rights (and I say gay, not lgbt, because trans individuals are really lacking in rights… don’t get me started on that!) is nothing new. What’s new is the fact that a President has the courage to say what is right, and to stand up for those who are marginalized and deprived of simple human rights on a daily basis. Unfortunately, just saying same-sex couples should be able to get married isn’t enough. Doing something about it will change the world, no doubt, but it won’t be enough until ALL individuals who fall under the LGBTQQIA spectrum have equal rights.

Now, I need to point out a few things that I’ve been thinking about regarding the President’s coming out as a supporter.

  1. “The First Gay President”


    Okay, let’s clear something up: Obama is not “The First Gay President.” He is the first open supporter of marriage equality who happens to be a president. As far as we all know, there has not been a gay president yet. (Or at least an out one!) Save that title for someone in the future… It’s inaccurate.You can read an article on it here. I really don’t feel like writing much about it. (I’ve been writing this blog while watching Glee. Expect a Glee blog in a few days!)

    http://www.thedailybeast.com/newsweek/2012/05/13/andrew-sullivan-on-barack-obama-s-gay-marriage-evolution.html

  2. Obama on The View

    I hate The View. They annoy me 9 times out of 10. Elisabeth Hasselbeck is a stupid bitch. I just don’t like the show… I prefer The Talk. however, today’s episode was funny, serious, and showed the human side of Obama. Which I loved… in particular, I liked when the ladies quizzed him on his pop culture knowledge. He’ll probably receive a lot of flack for it, but I liked it. It showed the human side of Obama.

    [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=uWGzlrNDGTU]

     

  3. Robin Roberts is a sexy closet lesbian. What a perfect plug!

    Does anyone else find it *PERFECT* that Obama came out as a supporter in an interview with Robin Roberts? She’s my favorite closet lesbian, ever. It seems perfect that Robin asked Obama the question all the gays have been waiting for an answer to…Now if only she’d (finally) come out! 

I’m proud to live in a country that is (slowly) moving in the right direction of equal rights. I just hope that, with all the hoopla with gay marriage, the other letters in the lgbtqqia spectrum won’t be forgotten. After all, EVERYBODY deserves equal rights.

Oh, and for more on my thoughts on Same-Sex Marriage, check out my blog from last month on my volunteer experiences with the NOH8 Campaign.

When you wear your pussy shirt to a straight bar after seeing The Vagina Monologues…

Soooo on Friday I went to see my friend, Ladina, in a production of The Vagina Monologues. Going to The Vagina Monologues is like going to a drag show– if you’ve seen one, you’ve seen them all.

Nonetheless, I was very excited to see Ladina in this production. She’s my poefy (wifey in poetry class) and the first person to regularly treat the GingerSass twitter like a celesbian account. She’s absolutely fabulous, and to honor her fabulousity, I wanted to get her a chocolate vagina.

I’ve been telling Ladina that I wanted to get her a chocolate vagina for weeks, and, much to my surprise, it’s very difficult to find a chocolate vagina for sale. I called numerous local bakeries, candy shops, and sex stores, and they all had the same answer: No chocolate vaginas, but plenty of chocolate dicks and boobs. RUDE.

So, I went on Etsy and special ordered Ladina a chocolate vagina.

Unfortunately, it didn’t come in time for her performance so I made Ladina a sign instead.

I also decided to show Ladina my support and love for her by wearing a vagina shirt. Specifically, I wore a tshirt I won on the night of my birthday at a club that reads, “You may have stripped me of my rights, but I still get more pussy than you.” Now, I’m not one that wears conversation tees often, and when I do, they typically don’t have a political meaning behind them. However, my pussy shirt got A LOT of attention.

Drinks with the Poefy!

At the New Orleans-themed straight bar we went to after the show, a lot of guys stared at my chest. (I should pause for a moment and mention that this was the first time I’ve been to a straight bar for something other than happy hour in a long time so I felt a bit out of place at first.) After reading my shirt, some guys high fived me. Others looked visibly pissed (and perhaps a bit less masculine). A few girls grabbed on to their boyfriends a bit harder. I was hit on quite a bit, and my shirt ended up getting me a few free drinks. Ladina pretended to be my girlfriend for the evening so we wouldn’t be hit on by strange men (ha, like that stopped them!), but all in all I had a blast!

Being an asshole and taking pics of myself in the mirror at the bar

If nothing else, I learned that showing off your pussy at the bar gets you free drinks.

Oh, and The Vagina Monologues was wonderful. Ladina (and the rest of the cast) did a wonderful job! :)