I'll Hate You For Them

 


Whaddya gonna do? So, the big weenie baby hates the Dems who didn't back his big ugly bill. Who's surprised? Who cares. I hate him. I despise him. 

Wait for it ...

Nothing happened. Darn. Remember when you were a kid and thought if you wished someone dead, it might happen, then you'd go to hell? 

Being a kid is tough. I was terrified of earthquakes although I live in the Midwest. Also, Grizzly bears, aliens, monsters in the closet, Sister Mary Moody, my dad when he gave us the dad stare, spiders, report cards, bullies, Mrs. Lambert's dog, dough in a can...

I'm an adult now, and now see who the real monsters are.

Twenty seven young girls will never have another birthday party. They will never go to a prom, have their first kiss, listen to a great song, write down thoughts in a journal. They will never get to hug their mom. They will never sit outside on a beautiful summer night and watch fireflies dance and wonder about their future.

Go ahead, orange man, hate us all. I never killed anyone. I never took away safety measures which resulted in the deaths of innocent children who merely expected to have a few days of summer camp. 

The death toll will go higher and higher as long as you are playing around with people's lives in order to make a few bucks for yourself, your spawn and anyone who sucks your dick.

Twenty seven girls. I will hate you for them.

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