Wednesday, December 9, 2020

POP GOES THE WEASEL

 I just found this post, which I’d penned but forgotten to publish on Nov. 1, 2020.  Even so, the context remains current though trump lost to Biden, five weeks ago ... thank goodness!—

Two days to go before the soul of our nation experiences bedlam, which our democratic voting process had always managed to keep in check until many millions who make up the populous of the USA felt so desperate to drain the swamp in DC as to have been blindly bamboozled into sinking into trump’s self-serving quicksand, which sucks his most gullible, mask-less, cultist followers ever more deeply into the bowels of hell every time this smarmy weasel opens his mouth so as to poison the air ever more quickly than Covid can spread its deadly venom throughout the world.  

As for me, I’ve tired of secluding myself in lockdown while my lengthy recovery from heart/lung surgery during this time corona places my family beyond my embrace, while my loving husband remains by my side in solitary confinement, taking care of everything that’s still beyond my current capacity, because millions of trump’s bobble heads, continuing to deny science, refuse to mask up and socially distance, thus risking thousands upon thousands of lives inclusive of their own, which is most transparent during their selfish leader’s rallies where his naked desperation to win a second term of office is demonstrated in the ridiculous nature of trumpochio’s mounting layers of bald faced lies ...

ENOUGH!  ENOUGH!  I’ve been stirring tar and feathers, simmering in readiness to run this charlatan out of D.C., ever since dt’s persistent insistence that his inauguration drew more crowds than Obama’s offered sound reason for eye rolling to take place from coast to coast—pleeze—send this naughty five year old back to repeat everything we learned in kindergarten so as to give our nation a break from blatant immaturity in favor of electing a compassionate, knowledgeable, experienced statesman, who will do justice to inhabiting the White House once the Oval Office and personal residence have been thoroughly fumigated.  

And now, with my sense of clarity sincerely stated, thank you for easing my mind by letting me vent two days before our election releases a build up of tension, throughout our nation, as happens whenever the lid pops off any tightly coiled can of worms—and as such, with positive focus intact, may sane leadership bring better days, throughout our nation and the world at large, directly ahead ... 🙋🏻‍♀️Annie

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