I am in the middle of one of those “end of the rope” days. I can’t watch TV any more. Went out yesterday to buy some food, ravioli to be exact, because I had a hankering for them. We were out of wine and a few other necessities of life, so, like an idiot I’m off to the Wal-Mart. That’s where it began this time, and the “times” are getting so close together that it’s getting scary.
Outside Wal-Mart a well dressed man about my age is pestering everybody to give donations for “homeless veterans”. Now, on pure principal I hate people who stand around with their hand out collecting for this or that… I don’t give a shit WHAT it is… I just can’t stand it. I guess the guy could read my face as I passed by, so, he goes into a bit about how much we owe to those who “keep us safe”. That was it for me. I asked him what he was doing there pestering people for money. I suggested he round up some of his friends with no arms, or, no legs and hang out with the recruiters that stalk the halls of our High Schools fishing for suckers. Fishing for more warm bodies to grease the wheels of the obscene WAR MACHINE my country has become. The kicker was he was wearing a [ROMNEY] button. Romney being the deranged presidential candidate who thinks we should be spending MORE on the military.
Now, I do not call that creepy bastard “deranged” lightly.
In my book ANYBODY who thinks wearing underpants with magic symbols on them will protect them from demons is a screwball… full stop! Anybody who thinks the universe runs on “magic” and that people come back from the dead is crazy as a bedbug. Well,… That’s Mitt Romney.
What I have had enough of, or, more than I can stand, is this ridiculous idea that it is wrong to question, or judge a person by their…. wait for it… FAITH.
Pardon my language, but, FUCK THAT! So lets say we all go to a magic show. There is a guy up on the stage pulling rabbits out of his hat and he finishes by sawing a woman in half and then putting her back together again. What would you think of me if you got the idea that I believed it was really magic? If I told you that magic was real? Would you trust me with your future, or, the future of your country? THAT is why I feel the way I do about Mitt Romney AND each and every other person who prefers to get their truth revealed to them through one fucking kind of Scripture or another. Their heads are soft. Their porch lights are out.
The simple fact that Fat Bastards like this miserable excuse for a human being could SUCCESSFULLY parlay total bullshit into political power and hundreds of millions of dollars makes me embarrassed to be human. The fact that we are told it is impolite to speak ill of another persons absurd religious “beliefs” … OF THE ABSURDITY OF ALL RELIGIOUS BELIEFS… but instead, cast the stink-eye at science and scientists, BUT, accept as truth, what is to anybody with half an ounce of brains, total bullshit is more than I find I can put up with at my age. It makes me rather certain we are a failed experiment in biological evolution. Then I turn on the TV and I have to see fucking morons like this….
How did it EVER come to this? I’m thinking the best thing that could happen on this planet is OUR extinction. That and the idea that absolutely ANYBODY who has a uniform is a hero is just pissing me off to no end.
FUCK THAT TOO!