Iran

I've been re-tweeting massive amounts of information from people I've started following from Iran. When I started reading what happened with the Iranian election, and the aftermath...I guess I felt something inside. The training my parents gave me to "always fight for freedom" overcame me. I'm sitting here in Chicago, typing away on my computer, while 10,000 miles away, people that I don't know, but feel like I'm becoming friends with are fighting and dying for the right to vote that so many of my friends take for granted. You can never take that right for granted. My forefathers and foremothers fought and died for my right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. If there is any small thing I can do for people fighting for their freedom I will. If I have to fight for my own freedom, and right to marry, I will. Not even death will stop me.