I don’t want to talk about the Tea Party and their absolute lack of any sense of history. Talking about being taxed without representation as if it was happening to you – and not instead, that you’re cranky because the guy you voted for didn’t win – belittles what the colonists were putting up with here. You know, no representation in Britain’s parliament – none. Not one Ron Paul in London pleading their case.
I don’t want to talk about how Tea Party protesters seems to believe the Obama administration is strangling them with taxes – when in reality the federal income tax is at historic lows.
I don’t want to talk about bullying as an epidemic in teenagers, when all I’ve heard covered on the news tonight is adults treating each other badly.
I don’t want to talk about volcanoes, because to be honest, they scare me a little bit.
Instead, I’m going to talk about this cake. Which I’m going to make for Keegan’s birthday – which is in excaclty two months and one day from today.
Cake makes everything better.
Actually that picture is enough, I don’t even have to talk about it.