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I might have been gone a while. What happened to vette?
I might have been gone a while. What happened to vette?
He turned tail and ran because he as afraid that the Muslims were coming to get him because of his "ties to the military".
Hey, a-bomb codes from the late 50's are in high demand!
Good for a case of corn.
The odds of a popular vote/electoral vote split are looking much larger all of a sudden.
The odds of a Trump White House with a Republican Senate AND House are even more likely.
HOLY SHIT!
I was surprised in the days leading up to this that I started to experience genuine emotional distress. I don't mean it to be as histrionic as it sounds and I imagine there are a number of contributing factors, but this election has been long, weird, and upsetting. It is difficult to reconcile my belief that most people are generally good and want the best for each other with the knowledge that tens of millions of people are going to walk into a voting booth today and darken the circle next to Donald Trump's name (or not vote at all - lookin @ you brogressives) and feel they are making the right decision with all of their hearts, their brains similarly stumbling over the calculations about how anyone might feel otherwise.
Aware of this, I made a conscious decision to insulate myself in from breathless media coverage and incessant media chatter because knowing the most or knowing first isn't going to change anything at the end of the day. I made an attempt to keep my day busy and spent downtime deliberately with beautiful music in the background. I refused to lose a day to the madness.
That said. It's 8:30pm. I (mostly) lasted all day, and I'm drinking now. Time to watch this baby go down in flames and hope I don't hate myself (or everyone else) in the morning.
Why do you care so much about another country's election? I think I've mentioned Stephen Harper's name once in 15 years at Lit, including this one.
Michigans tighter than a cunt hair.
and I dont even know what that means.
Dearest past self: wrong call.
It's thinner than a cunt hair, twat.