Here we are at the end of a very long week of what turned into a very long month and the hits keep coming. As the ripple effect of the flailing sociopathy of convicted felon Donald Trump's administration makes its presence felt in wider and wider circles, remember:
You know someone who wanted this.
Who is enjoying this.
As a resident of DC and its environs for 35 years, for me they may be a little farther toward the front of the human centipede, but they are everywhere as it turns out (although we really knew that all along and that will be covered in a future post).
Keep them in mind as elected and unelected maladjusted children rampage their way through our country, cratering our economy, giving aid and comfort (and secrets) to our adversaries, causing the deaths of untold numbers here and abroad, all to own the libs.
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Tomorrow the Blog Collective will gather to toast friendship and our absolute goddamn determination to get through this with dignity and empathy. E Pluribus Fucking Unum, baby. I only hope the tariffs won't immediately jack up the price of margaritas.
1 comment:
Damn, shoulda stocked up.
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