Another Scathingly Brilliant Post
Sometimes I write scathingly brilliant posts you will never see because I discard them after I write them. It's pointless to rant over unfixable situations, but I do. I write things no one should see, especially our current government. I'm still sane enough to realize I can't write down certain wishes and desires. Y'all know what I mean. Lately I have been focused on the government shutdown, specifically, the Republicans, who refuse to budge, who'd rather children starve than work together for the betterment for all Americans. Congress is getting paid as air traffic controllers are taking side jobs to feed their families. That's ignorance, because they might win this one, but in the end, when the orange man croaks and the names and numbers revealed, you are cooked.
Now I know some of you are enraged over the demolition of a part of the White House, unless it's all a bunch of bullshit and you've got nothing better to be angry over. I realize some of you get sentimental over people, places and things. As for myself, having lost stuff I held dearly to my heart, it doesn't matter. It does not matter. What's happening inside those walls is all that counts. It's not the fucking Parthenon. It's not Easter Island or the Sphinx. It held a tacky movie theater and a bunch of rooms that meant nothing. They were rooms. Now it'll be landfill for a golf course. Okay, that's kind of shitty, but I digress. If you are angry because a fat tub of lard with cankles didn't get the necessary permits and went ahead anyway, well, I get that. That's the part to be angry about. We all know he's going to do what he's going to do until someone literally stops him.
That being said, and moving on to my brilliant post, I just watched a video of some elderly Trump voters who are hungry. Some have been parked in their cars all night so they can get a bag of food in the morning. Most of the comments were not sympathetic to their fafo moment, including myself. But one person chimed in saying it's so sad. They can't help being ignorant.
So, when you ignore a stop sign because you didn't think it was meant for you, you go right on home, now. We know you're ignorant, so don't you worry that you plowed into that school bus and killed three kids. Or, when you were supposed to go to court for a traffic violation, then didn't show up cause you don't read your mail anymore. Why that's just fine. You don't care to read, or watch the news, or obey the law because, well hell, your excuse is ignorance!
And now you're hungry. And you say you didn't know that beautiful manly man was gonna do that to you. Well, hold on to your Depends, Magas. This has been year one. Surprise, surprise! As a human I should be compassionate and have empathy for your plight, right? Sorry. I only have this terrible sense of sorrow that people like you still exist, especially when I know, deep inside, you would vote for this every single time.

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