They don’t give a shit about that. They don’t pick up their phones.

They have automated email responses, and if you send them an email you are put on their campaign donation mailing lists.

If you can’t get in their face or them into your back pocket it is not worth it.

Revolution is required at this point.

Trump is trying to recreate the slave state in the United States of America.

He is not going to deport immigrants.

He is going to use them for slave labor.

You will be used as childcare repeatedly for their fun.

And they will make you look like the bad guy in front of your kids if you flinch.

Prepare for that.

They sewed the tent shut long ago.

i’m just trying to decide what a fixie would do with that setup

that’s just your hypotenuse

yeah that is why i chose not to donate to the instance is that my home any longer.

when they decided to keep federated with threads they decided that they didn’t need my donations.

photogenic and good looking are not the same thing

I prefer:

America is dead; long live America

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Teetotalism

So then what companies should be formed in the US to give its citizens a chance at affordability of breathing in this life ?

I feel badly for the lots of men that believe their life is to please women.

_{this group includes me}

No, this is Patrick

a show made up of real life events recreated in dramatic format for the TV is called a TV dramatization.

settle down.

I struggle with the cognitive dissonance with it.

I mean by struggle that I vacillate between “no standing military!” versus “the VA should be funded to infinity and beyond”. I struggle to think about the actions of Americans in southeast Asia and Vietnam versus loving my family members that were there doing some things that they can’t talk about to anyone because war never changes.

I don’t want to see another family member broken by war. And then I’ve got family that thinks war is what we need.

That makes it harder to appreciate the day we set aside for honor and sacrifice of veterans of wars. I had never wished any of them to go, and I still believe we need all of those people here at home.

But what I try to use is compassion and sensitivity to imagine how scared I would be to be shot at, bombed, stalked by another human with a gun. The misery of digging holes in the snow with a shorthanded shovel hungry and cold, and losing those that one relies upon over and over again.

None of that makes any sense to me. If I were alone dying bleeding out in a muddy field, gutshot, I would call for my mom not for a holiday.

So I struggle with it.

This will conversation evolve into two things: are hotdogs and tacos sammiches, and we becoming crabs.

dowsing for suckadrippas

That is some darkest timeline Abed type stuff.

If we are lucky history will forget about us all.

it isn’t murder if they are an enemy combatant.