In 1997 I decided that the symbolic pleasure of spitting in the wind was not worth putting my new home address on record. So, in defiance of any number of Hollywood talking heads who admonish us (with surprising accuracy) that it’s not important how we vote so long as we do our bit to legitimize the incumbents, you won’t see me wearing an “I Voted” sticker today.
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