Loud-mouthed liberal feminist. Anarchist knitter. Tequila-drinking artsy-smartsy fat chick. Bluesy folk-rock singer-songwriter. Rebel with too many causes. Quirky eclectic pagan poet. Paradoxical intuitive smartass. Sarcastic brainiac insomniac. You know, for starters.


FUotD, plus bonus Canada love.

Hey, Burger King: FUCK YOU!

Oh, and how much does Quebec freakin' rock? If - by some foul circumstance - we don't wind up with a Democrat in the White House next January...Canada is looking better and better...


Anonymous said...

I overheard one of the security guards in my building telling people not to eat at the BK in the food court! Awesome.

Tari said...

That rocks!!

I can't believe they haven't totally caved yet; this is getting farcical.