I started reading Warriors Don't Cry before bed last night and I'm more than halfway through it. With frequent breaks to goof around, it's all I've done today. My one true prejudice is against the South. I hate the people that live there and I am very suspicious of their claims to have put their racist past behind them. I have had almost no interaction with any southerners, yet my opinion persists. I just hate them. In my mind, the Confederate flag is the same as the swastika.

By the way, the full title is Warriors Don't Cry: A Searing Memoir of the Battle to Integrate Little Rock's Central High.

To those who IMed me today: I'm sorry I forgot to log off or put up an away message. Oops. Sorry.