(Bet you think you know, what this blog post is about, aye little blog reader?)
Lottsa talk, bout how the Grand Ole Pussies, are complicit. In Buraq Insane da Membrane's (latest) anal rape, via the Southern border (I know ... Barry sez they're only here to clean the bedpans). Of the United States of America (and Michelle Bachmann, confirmed yesterday, as FACTUAL, as all too real. As in NOT imagined).
By their political jockeying (with blinders on/myopia), indifference, weakness. Staggering stupidity, sheer sloth ... greed. And now, their completely unmasked .... corruption [I already told you to start petition recall campaigns, on Jan 3, 2015 (Y E S. I. D I D)].
Though of course, some of 'em talked a pretty good game. Back when, b e f o r e the election. But now? The sound of .... slippity slap, monkey spank.
DO NOT PARTICIPATE IN THIS CHARADE
Do not even buy 5c worth. They won't impeach on January 3. And frankly, they cannot be trusted, to even try and repeal Obamacare. Fight ISIS. Or ... protect Israel.
No they can't (let me say that again NO THEY CANNOT).
This is some evil sh*t people. Truly f*cking evil. Darkness of a great majesty. That too many simply haven't the capacity, to comprehend its size and scope (don't go Gruber on us now elmo). Or even care. And this moment, can now only be described, as the begining, of the end.
Ferguson's short fuse, may finally (finally) be lit? In the next day or two (if Obama, Holder's, Johnson's, Rice's, Powers', Jarrett's, McDonnough's, the commies, the socialists, N.O.I.'s, and the Mooselimb Bros' endless meetings, and endless planning pays off?).
While Rebel Commander Hussein, now feverishly prepares his military victory (over Missouri) speech: Today, I, me, the Ppppppppresident (damn teleprompter) have finally triumphed over whitey. And over those damn stinky Joo's too! [Who really were too stupid, to vote for someone else (bwahahahahaha)]. And just wait until Kerry comes back, from Tehran, tomorrow. With Bibi's head in a bag! (wait a minute, hold on ... I'll be fine ... err ... just ... a little spontaneous emission there).
And yes, we all know that flash bang (no lil stun ... BEEG boom), just may reach the whole of this continent. Even your city or town. Some people aren't going to die. No.
They are going to be killed. Murdered.
Because of ...
the color of their skin.
Their white skin.
Umm ... what they call ... uh ... Hope and Change. Yeah, hope, and change.
But dear little blog reader, that ain't the point I'm driving home. No. See ... the fourth estate, is near equally complicit. In the (now nearly complete) destruction, of these United States (before our very eyes).
No, not the usual suspects/the fifth column: CBS, NBC, ABC, AP, Reuters, Bloomberg, CNN, NPR, LAT's, or the NYT's.
But righty media. And the small circular sandbox ... of their elites. Who near as I can tell, spent a damnable large part of the last twelve months. Writing books. About their five, ten, or twenty YEAR plans, to save the country.
The country ...that's set to burn. Not five years from now, not ten years from now.
But tomorrow night.
And after completion said tome, they travel all about the country. Appearing on each other's cable show, or radio program, or sit for this or that print/net interview (that is ... between 1/2/or 3 spendy vacations per annum).
So, righty media elite 'A', appears on B, C's, D's, and E's television show (pimpin' their thirty dollar holler). And then a month later, 'B' appears on A's, C's, D, and E's show ... well, you get the idea (and well, it also helps maintain their all important Q ... uh huh).
And what exactly was accomplished, other than the obvious (well, at least one did in fact donate the proceeds to Abused Albino Chickens in Arkansas)?
Oond now? We get a big uproar, complaining bout how the Grand Ole Pussies, have left town, for the Thanksgiving holiday. Like uh ... Rachel Maddow [oh wait .... maybe that's Ben Shapiro (I can never tell them two whiney beaches apart)].
But come spring break, y'all can go cruising. With Krauthammer, or Ben, and all the other top, righty big dawgs. On two different, luxury vacation cruises.
Yeah, that'll show Boehner and McConnell. You bet. And really, really (really) show Khalid Sheik Obama ...who's boss. Who is in charge. Don't mess with us b'yotch! [Or we'll throw our lil paper umbrellas, and lil plastic monkeys at you, yeah (if you don't back that sh*t right the fook up)].
And what 'xactly did you do elmo, huh?
I spent the last two years. In the cellar deck. With an oar in both hands. Rowing like a freakin' madman. I served. Believe that mofo's. But that I could have done more. Yeah.
How any of 'em can sleep ... while our beds are burnin' (S C R E A M it Mistah Garrett) ... I know not?
Mirror mirror on the wall ... Complicity be thy Name.
(Iowa's) Steve King's three step plan (to stop exec amnesty):
"The first step, King proposes, would be a resolution expressing disapproval of Obama's order."
[Breit/Big Gov (via Lucianne)]
Alt post titles:
We're glued and screwed
Pass the bananas Senor
Are we having fun yet? (Hey, have you seen the new NFL Edition iPhone? I read about it, on my tech blog ...)
John Kerry: I think I can ... I think I can ... blame the Jews ... for Ferguson AND immigration (a twofer!). And, if I can just give Iran, the bomb, before Monday (a threefer!). Then all hell, will break loose. All over the world (that'll show them TEA drinkin' k*kes! Bwahahahahahahaha .... eat sh*t Yids!).
Don't say I didn't warn ya .... over and over and over again. No.
I'm guessing that's the fruit basket Boehner's gunna give Pwezzidunce Chucklehead Odorama. On January 3, 2015. With some scented massage oil, candle, and a romantic mix tape.
Yes, it is a long list (of stupid *ssmonkeys). Like Rubio and Ryan, liplocked, in the throes of liberalecstasy [(ACA) "repeal and replace" (Erickson)]. Get a freekin room already (we just need repeal, you stupid *ssmonkeys).
You bazooms wanna run for Prez? Then be men about it. Run as the open border/tax and spend Democrats you are [with endless/never ending campaigns to stay in office .... (Country be damned)].
I won't even list, the list. Of all the two dozen or so, Grand Ole Pussies, bespoke as possible candidates. And why they shouldn't even T H I N K about running. Cuz well, there's around a fifty percent chance (?), if we're lucky ... one of em will be Prez [fook me! (get your mentholated nose plugs ready)].
Though I am tempted. Sorely. Oh so.
There is so much that attention requires. So much work. And the Nation is supposed to lay fallow, while these fat f*cks prepare their talking points/platforms? While these sad sacks, ignore the work they have already been elected to do. They can go f*ck themselves. DO YOUR F*CKING JOBS YA FREAKS! Your job, is to do what we tell you to do. That's it (I know, far too complex).
OK then, let's get started.
Small stuff: Moscow on the Pacific (Santa Monica), just outlawed e-cigs ... well, just about everywhere (hint, sit on the bench, out front the Ocean Park library (sits on a tiny lil jut of L.A. County land), and proudly, longingly smoke a real one. While all the commies walk by, giving the dirtiest looks (even the motor officers!). It's fun.
Small stuff two: Berzerkely enacts legislation, to tax bottled soda and tea. A penny an ounce [forthwith, everyone is cured (cured I tell ya). Of disease (though it is in fact liberalism that rots your brain)].
Small stuff? That is ... until it comes to your town, Comrade. Only 17k voted for. Less than a third, of the amount of people. Who go to O N E Giants (I call sizist!) baseball game. And now, it is the law.
Small stuff three: CNN (this morn), coverage of the latest slaughter, in Jerusalem .... "Joo's fault" .... thank you Ben. And now, from our in studio commentator: "yep, Joo's fault, no doubt about it." Well, that concludes our coverage of Jewish lead waste/pollution, in land that isn't their's [I'm telling you ...they better remove the lead, before they bury 'em (on our land!)].
Ok, we've had our spotta tea/nicostick, let's get down to ... more business ...
Canada Free Press
Camp Lonestar - Cruel and unusual punishments, by Gary Hunt
Disturbing. Quite. A long read, tedious, dense, not much of any flow. But required. A pictograph. Of where we are now.
Living (as it were) in a fascist state.
Read it, and tell me no impeachment. To my face. Yeah.
The capitualtion lies before us. And on Jan 3, 2015, the surrender will be complete. And well, there really isn't much left anyway. We did try. Many toiled mightily. Some, without any regard their very own personal health and survival (here's a hankie forya elmo).
There are very few things now, that can be predicted, with any precision or accuracy. The one I can? Well ... milstrat and all that.
What happens next, here at home? I'd get out of Ferguson (if I were you). No, let me make that clearer ... I'd get the f*ck out of Ferguson.
Though yes, many suburbanites, are armed, and vigilant. Umm, is that code elmo (suburbanite) ?
Correct answer: No.
See, many blacks are in the St Lo burbs, and are armed, and vigilant. Though I can't help but feel somehow, they believe their houses/doors, are marked with a red swoosh. Praying. The sulphur cloud passes them over.
Like the signs posted, in windows, previous riots: "black owned."
Things are spinning out of control. The rotational speed is increasing. Each day, Obama rapes the Country in the *ss, again. Each time, he squeals with delight (like the deranged sexual predator he is). And each time, the Repubs exclaim: Thank You Barry, can I have another.
With first blood in Ferguson? Obama will be in mooselimb rapture (Hello Moe, Ham, and Ed ... pleased to meet you). [Check the CNS.com post, containing audio console/transcript, of Missouri Gov., unable to articulate who is in charge (an affirmation to me, that is Rebel Commander Hussein)].
I have no more faith, in any elected politico. That they will do the right thing. That they will even try. And my faith in a pert fair good chunk, of right media. Severely diminished as well.
What I do have ... are tears.
My G*d, look what they've done to my Country. Look what they've done.
You (frilly) pink lace panty wearing p*ssies, get the f*ck away from me [yeah, you Trey Gowdy (bbbut what about Krauthammer? Umm, that ship lost its rudder, a few millenia ago .... now forever adfrift. Will never again make landfall, or walk the shores of reality again.)].
Oh no .... don't impeach. It'll give Chucklehead a thrill. A rush, a rise. Narcissistic validation. It'll screw up 2016! And .... we'll only end up with Biden (sh*t, I won't even waste the time on that one).
Remember the law? Mr. Prosecutor ... huh? How bout the Constitution? The Country? How bout morality? Right from wrong? Any'a yah remember that cat .... umm what's his name .... G*d?
Y'all talked so tough .... B E F O R E the election (yeah you did). How you were gunna shove your boots, up Rebel Commander Hussein's arse (all the way). And, save the Country, at the same time.
I don't know what the Dark L*rd, has promised any of you Repub's (with the frilly fetish)? Hope it's worth it. Really. The Country now, in ever more jeopardy.
Because of YOU.
You now, are killing the Country.
You cowards. You filth.
But hey ..... really, really, really nice panties!
[Children, they oft learn, by observation. And well ... if Khalid Sheik Obama doesn't have to follow the law? Well why the fook should they, right? Impeach Obama (oh no elmo .... don't go there .... please ... we're begging!!). Do it for the children :-) ... ]
B) Clean up ... aisles three, four, five, and six (elmo's head just f*cking exploded ... all over the damn place).
Gunna try a regular formatted post, via my mobile (for the very first time, having given up the telco/dsl/landline/PC two years ago). And, it is a (foolish) big gamble, as it sucks up so much time [the 3.5" screen/micro-slider keyboard is brutal], wish me luck.
The world ... is going up in flames. While America teeters (near the edge of conflagration).
And this reality is met. With sheer idiocy, greed, incompetence, vanity, and sloth. By the House, Senate, and RNC leadership [yes ... I do use that term loosely (is Ken Blackwell/FRC the only man standing. The only person with a functioning brain, a cogent thought?)]. Even a clear measure of (self serving) perfidy .... filthy little backstabbing mofo's they are [puffed chests/hot air/stern mini lectures aside (Khalid Sheik Obama's really, really, really skeer'd now!)].
You stupid *ss monkeys!! The Country is dissembling.
The world, now a deviant's rapacious psycho holiday [though Moochelle sez for you to grab up some chicken, fried (and celebrate ... the second coming of King Cockroach [not sure about the mashed taters?])].
Hamas, Hezbollah, ISIS, al Qaeda, PFLP, Taliban, Jemah Islamayah, etc. ad infinitum. Now happy as clams.
For the Jew killing genie, is now all the way out ... of the bottle. And Kapo excrement (like Jonathan Gruber), are ordering the extra crispy chicken (scratch/Jew).
Hope and Change
Rebel Commander Hussein, has given ALL the world's terrorists, Hope (capital H).
In Jerusalem, Syria, Iraq, Nigeria, E Ukraine, Tehran, Gaza, Malaysia, Phillipines.
Not just encouragement. But cold hard cash (now we can buy us some b*tches and Red Bull!), food, weapons, rockets, mortars, grenades, ammo.
And returned some of their most prominent leaders. Back to the field of battle (with a steamer trunk filled with intel insights).
All the while, holding Rouhani's hand and s*cking his d*ck. The leader. Of the world's largest state sponsor. Of terrorism.
What Buraq Hussein likes to call 'seeking common ground' (aka killdajoo).
Having given the shii goat buggerers, ten billion dollars already. And another ten-twenty billion, is now currently enroute.
Seeking more 'common ground.' Obama has called Jews racists. Genociders. Murderers. Israel illegitimate. Israel apartheid (State). And stopped all shipments/resupply ammo/weapons. To Israel. For their defense. While racing, ahead of November 24.
To give Iran .... The Bomb.
Yeah .... best friend Israel ever had (try that to my face ... Hillary).
And while the world dissembles, with Chucklehead Odorama's gleefull help. He's in Asia. Ever so proudly, sh*tting in Premier Xi's face. So deranged. Utterly. King Cockroach thinks a Junior High stunt, is leadership.
Only, it is a staggeringly unbelievable display. To the world. To the malignant world, the dark world. That while the light may still be on, on the mainland (USA). There is in fact.
No one home.
No one to stand up.
And, to top off, Barry Soetoro's ginormous steaming pile? Assbamador Samanathema Power's, in Berlin, herself. Squatting/p*ssing on Jews, as only she can.
(via BadBlue) Times of Israel/Nov 14
'Rising anti-Semitism threatens all of Europe, US envoy says'
... "Samantha Power, Washington's ambassador to the UN, tells Berlin conference that failure to act puts everyone's rights at risk."
And in article we get:
"pass hate crimes legislation" .... riiiiight.
"uphold the clear distinction between legitimate political protest and anti-Semitism" .... riiiiight.
On Monday, the Ferguson grand jury will anounce. And I believe, it is possible, likely .... Khalid Sheik Obama is coordinating (now that's a surprise elmo!). And may time such, with his executive amnesty anouncement.
OK ... well there's more on our plates than just/only Tuesday, November 6th. To be sure (the one megaton elephant in da desert tent). And as we count down seventy six days until then, people be getting a little antsy, a little too. Sure, yes ... times beyond extraordinary (we are now LIVING history. NOT reading it). And the fracturing torsional stress, the burden, the weight heavy [as we ever so slowly chug/grind our way up ... a ten percent grade (twenty five tons saddled), in the slow lane (ambient thermometer pinned well over a hundred [surface temps? Crack an egg ...])] is throwing more an a few fanbelts. Exploding holes in more than a few radiators. Blackening/sludgeing more than a few quarts of tranny fluid. And over the hill, on the other side of the grade?
More unbearable heat, more blistering steam, more misery. People, we're going to lose a few along the way. Yeah we are. And it won't be pretty [all I could do, all I could muster ... to take out the laptop, and tap/plink this spiel out (will take some mighty doin', for another post, before the election [my spirit's crushed, but I ain't giving up ... noooh fookin way])]. But you haven't seen nothing yet. No you haven't ... buraq Insane in the Membrane sure the f*ck ain't giving up. Nor the army of shape shifters, over at the Reich Ministry [swinging liplocked from his deek (thank u Barry, can I has anuther)]. More madness approaches. More bone chilling evil to befoul existence whole.
Neither Reid/Pelosi/(filthy RACIST) Holder, or any of the other toilet bugs. Are going to give up either. Treason is like that. It's what traitors do. Destroy nations. And it's what they are doing now. Hand in hand, with the Reich Ministry [like going back in a time machine ... to witness pure Nazi filth, in real atomic time: CNN/MSNBC/ABC/CBS/AP/NYT's (and all their well paid stanknasty ho's [kite] high on der Fuehrer's anal vapors)], together with the Muslim Brotherhood [infecting ALL levels of government. Islamists ... infecting all levels of media. They aren't Americans people. NO THEY AREN'T. Islam is completely/totally INCOMPATIBLE with the Constitution (well, at least back when ... when we usta have a Constitution)]. And zee guut leetle socialists/nihilists/anarchists around the globe [breaking windows/willy nilly assaulting peace officers (they are just getting started, the FRC shooter ... is just the beginning)].
And in the face of this madness. This pure f*ckin' evil, and endless treachery. As the forces of darkness converge from all vectors. What is on the top of the list? What's the agenda?
Knife throwing practice ... in Akin's back.
The big, mean, snarling, growling, teeth baring DNC dawg ... barks. One Time. And what does the entire conswervo broadcast elite do? Whine ... cry mommy ... and wet themselves. If this be what you guys are passing off as brass? Then yeah, it is over (summa ya sh*t on Christine O'Donnel too). Unless you've already gotts somebody beddah in the wings? Who can actually win. Tell me, what's the point of loading, aiming, AND firing the dems triple A for them?
Greedy f*cks [and all the backseat driving (of the Romney bus), pretty tiring as well, really (he got there without any TEA help [or mine])]. And showed his mettle, in the Veep pick. In the week where the united Reich Ministry (in locked goosestep) mouthed but two words the whole week (referendum/choice) over and over again. Was sad, embarasing, pathetic to see ALL the conswervo talking heads (over and over and over again), together (en toto) in behavioural mimicry (shouting at Romney: quick/fast/hard [response, to buraq hussein's campaign's daily lies]).
There are no guarantees (none). But if you're having problems distinguishing the enemy? Get the f*ck off the line. Now. Find you some r&r. The rest of you? Stay cool. Stay frosty. Stay cooler than ambient (even if it be only one degree cooler). If (?) you want to survive ... the next seventy six days. Of burning, raging hell. How we do in the election, how many seats makes no froogin diff. We f i r s t gotta get to the election. Actually make it there. Survive until.
THERE IS NOTHING ELSE (did ya hear me?).
It is the only chance we are going to have. It is the all. The everything. This is the last dying breath of Lady Liberty. A girl once so fetching, so warm and charming, so witty ... so gorgeous. And now ... now so fallow and pale, with nary a pulse.
[The global shooting war ... WW III. Will get here soon enough, on its own (what with THREE, distinct, individual tipping points [which shan't be enumerated here (public forum/mil-strat)]). And what with Buraq Hussein doing EVERYTHING he can to support and arm the "rebels" (with your tax dollars!!!). While at the same time doing everything he can, EVERYTHING ... to undermine, undercut, and eviscerate Israel (ya know that place ... where dem Joo's been hanging fur'bout THREE THOUSAND YEARS [in Jerusalem])].
Dig deep, show some courage, some resolve. Don't lose your cool (stay cooler than ambient). And pretty please (wit sugah), don't lose your mind. Like the mentally ill (in da libturd nation) ... hard wired to Twitter, Facebook, YouTube, (and) the Reich Ministry. Blogging via tripwire, in the virtual blog tunnel (the Reichstag's on fire!). Living their lives entirely in a faux/virtual construct, upon 5"-7"-10" led screens. Devoid of truth or fact. No connection to reality. No thought. No thinking. No tether to the atomic, morality, or reason [Rosie O'Donnel: "use Google" (to learn about how Jews/Israel. And not Muslims/Islamists/Terrorists/Bugs/Insects. Brought down the Twin Towers ["steel doesn't melt"])].
One faceless anonymous, after another, after another ... plugged into the (mooselimb propaganda) matrix ["One laptop per child" !!!! (don't even get me started on Zoidberg/Futurama [hint: look at Japanese caricatures of Jews, circa 1940])].
This all encompassing mental illness, pervading too much of the youth populace, and pretty much all of MSM. THAT is killing my country. And will continue. Day after day, pounding these uncivil thoughts into the wee widdle libturd craniums, unceasing. Guaranteeing a future that is anything but bright (yes, even after the twelfth mahdi buraq hussein, is impeached on November 6th). A future where the libturd nation's only mission is to sh*t upon everyone else. And you better freakin' believe ... the King of the Sfippy's [translation: six foot (tall) pieces of porcine excrement], buraq hussein. Will still be around, flinging doo. He won't be going away quietly. No. It's a given, the scum guzzling toilet bugs WILL litigate any close result [here's hoping Mitt plays Gotye/just somebody that we usta know. While Chucklehead departs the South Lawn, on his final flight on Marine One [can you mofo's dig that dance party? (Yeah Baby!)].
And even though I'm of the firm belief the election won't even be close (yeah, landslide ... no if's, and's, or bbbbbutt's). I (even more firmly) believe he will continue to work his destruction, upon this Nation. Each and every day, each and every minute. Each and every second (he'll have nothing else to do, nothing to keep him busy, the campaign'll be over). Until he (and the smelly maggots in the junta) are finally removed from office [stay sharp/watch your six/danger Will Robinson (I'll breathe a whole lot easier, after Inauguration Day/TYVM)].
So even though Mitt (and Paul) will perform CPR on Lady Liberty, seventy six days hence (however many seats we pickup, or don't). And she will awaken, and breathe on her own [even twinkle an eye (pray G*d)]. The parasites/OWS/N.O.I will still be furiously biting. Feasting mercilessly (no one ever said any of this will be easy. No).
Let the final battle be joined. As we await the one true apocalypse [it is here. It is here now. This is the real thing. This IS it. There will be No other [one and a half billion twisted & twitchy ... Moe, Ham, and Ed's are just raring to go (could be mere months)].
And Chucklehead Odorama? Why he's still got that gleam in his eye, for your bum (or maybe ... maybe he's just hungry. And he's really casting his glance towards Spot/Rover?). Be not afraid (though the entire land is in fact now a f r a i d, of being butt slammed yet again/one more time, by the smiling deviant buraq hussein. Fearful. Quite so. Families crippled by R E A L fear ... of the economy, the dollar, oil, business, and mostly ... Beelzebub's wingman, the caliphate's pointman ... Barry Soetoro (unconvicted FELON/perjury/Illinois Bar application).
And Charlie, you really, REALLY need to get out of the Beltway there ... Mr. Krauthammer [there's a whole nuther country out there, Sir. And it will be at full stop. With anchor. Until the votes are counted. And, they, are, going, to, vote, the, filthy, excremental, TRAITORS, out, of, office (see, I said it slow, so you can understand. I mean like uh .. uh .. Newsweek's now a bigger Romney cheerleader than you are, Sir ... helloooo [take a break driver 8])].
Do not even f*cking blink (a tear's ok). As you watch your skin peel, save your powder ..... for Satan. Not for one man (nor any man or woman). Who stands WITH us [even if my view on abortion, be diff from his (imagine that [or yours (or the other ninety percent, under the big tent)]. No matter how schtupit his remarks (and how out of touch he may seem).
I vote heart. I vote soul. And even after Hannity did a T.J. Holmes on him, yesterday (revolting it was). He didn't shrivel. He didn't wither. Calmly stood his ground. Didn't yield ONE f*cking millimeter. WE are going the save the country. You .... Me (NOT the clowns getting twenny mil a year, for crepitating over the airwaves).
So, go 'head ... paint him with the brush of opportunity lost. Go on ... and how HE, and he alone lost the country [aren't MSM's pornographic lies enough? (Akin = Ryan. James Holmes = TEA party)]. As I ALREADY told you ("guaranteed"), there is going to be a Reichstag Fire ... every week or two, until the election. Buck up wussies. You ain't seen sh*t yet [trust me ... they could still toss Biden underdabuss (you think the "chain" speech was an accident ... huh?)]. Real F*cking Evil Is Headed Our Way (tha'd be called a clue). Keep your heads, and we'll keep our country. Lose 'em, and the syphilitic goat f*ckers/caliphate ... are waiting in the wings ... to surgically remove them.
Me, I kinda sorta want my country back. Like more than anything. And I'm going to extend myself the courtesy. Of waiting. Until Tuesday evening, November sixth. Seventy six days. Mebbe ... just mebbe ... you can do same?
Slipping ... falling out of a tree, as a lad of five, from the trembly height of six feet. Landing flat on my stomach. The air ... every last molecule, knocked out of me. And as I arose, standing, unable to breathe ... my diaphragm frozen. Overcome with fear, panic, and sheer terror.
That same exact feeling, yesterday morning. Seven thirty a.m., pacific standard time. As the words so unreal, came over the radio. That a skilled assassin, of stealth quite remarkable. Had slithered and crawled through the night most dark. And took steel, to Lady Liberty's throat.
Bare handed ... brutal f*cking murder (USING A FOUNTAIN PEN!). Extinguishing the light ... from that Shining City on the Hill. That shone ever so warm, ever so bright. Now ... darkness, all around.
I've never been to Arlington, never laid eyes upon the solemn rows of white stone. Row after row. In silent (sorrowful) testimony, to the price of freedom. Paid. By each, single, solitary spirit of America (resting there). In moments dark, moments despaired ... while protecting, and defending that most precious, the Constitution (yours and mine) of these United States. With their all. Their everything. Their last.
And as the tears came streaming from my eyes, I bore witness. To one SCrOTUS insect so filthy ... John Roberts. Soiling their greatness, their magnificence, their splendor so righteous. The bug smearing its feces upon each and every Cross. Each and every Davidian Star (there).
And I look to the heavens ... is this a test L*rd? ("a Republic if you can keep it"). To see if we can persevere ... until Tuesday, November 6.