Ok. That's it. I'm going to bed. You've been drinking. I can smell it on you from here. Good night, you rapist cop bastard. xo
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Ok. That's it. I'm going to bed. You've been drinking. I can smell it on you from here. Good night, you rapist cop bastard. xo
There is the possibility that it doesn't matter who in the hell has these positions. In the post 'Citizens United' years... seems corporations and banks run the show... as I age, I envy survivalists more than power brokers. But I hardly fit into either group... I just hope my end is somewhat polite, before social and political life goes where I think it may... and this over populated cesspool gets even more inhumane and anti nature... damn hippies.
I hardly look like a hippy, but my brain is totally psychedelic. Granola chomping, organic rice milk drinking, bicycle riding, nature girl, tree hugging scum. My very colorful youth, left a mark... it is a scar I am proud of.
Naively I'll still show up at the polls come election day.
Just remember, " It's not just another cute baby, it's a future market, a future consumer".