For crying out loud! 😐 One Thomas Matthew Crooks took it upon himself to try and change the course of history, would indeed have been the latter-day Lee Harvey Oswald I rooted for elsewhere. He went out with, presumably, a noble goal, and an AR-15, and only just missed the ugly mug of the exceptionally obscene human being known as Donald f* Trump.
Ohh my, oh man. 😒 And ohh how certainly am I not the only one thinking the same thing.
What would Donald himself say, if it were the other way.. “Hunting season's open”? would be rather crude even for him, but he dam well mighthunk so. And in earnest, I for one sure hope so!🤞 Because in the face of 2020's madness, there is no having it any other way than wholly inappropriate.
For ask yourself: what future would await humanity with that abrasive dimwit at the helm of the ship of fools? The wise Zapp Brannigan would concur: Donald Trump may die, but that's a sacrifice we're willing to make. Aren't we!
F`f*ck's sake.. It just took.. A slight gust of wind? To be rid of this nasty windbag of a human.. Dammit, dammit, \%krrR\..
2/8/24 addendum: 🙌 KAMALA HARRIS! though. Oh how American she be; but suddenly, a jolt of hope, a glimpse of common sense entering the bipolar gerrymandered and supremely courted clown shit show that is US politics.
20/11/24 addendum: Well the nasty pathetic windbag got the votes 😶 so
what's left to say. “May American democracy rest in peace...”? Madness. “And
unlike his first term there will be no guardrails.”
Maybe let's ask the oblivious AI for some vapid words that
fail us: “And all the hopes that brightened up our past // Lie in the murky
shroud of darkness cast.”
A haiku, you prefer? If it is one (for shrivelled in autumn I can't right now be
bothered to count syllables): “Dreams drowned in numbers, // chaos veils what
once was clear, // hope fades, yet still stirs.” 🦄