My heart is aching. Friends I have known all my life, family I share DNA with… too many of them are showing their true colors and complete lack of moral foundation with their declarations of whom they are voting for.
It’s the racist, sexist, rapist, convicted felon they’re choosing, in case you’re not following along.
Now don’t get me wrong, I know plenty of good people and I’m related to plenty of good people as well. And this isn’t just about not voting for Harris. It’s about voting for a man that is the embodiment of everything we’ve been taught is wrong, and thinking some sort of God shot him down here to set the world right.
Pardon my French, but I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with these people.
Kamala Harris is far from perfect. But honestly, she’s better than Joe and I think she would make a very good president. Great? Possibly. Outstanding? No. But the never-ending shitshow of a Trump term of revenge is beyond dangerous. It’s fucking abominable.
I keep thinking this week before the U.S. election is probably going to be the sanest week for a long while. Things are going to go completely off the rails on Election Day. Mark my words. The Nazi rally in New York this past weekend? It was just the appetizer.
And I know too many people that are on board with that racist idiocy.
We need a meteor.
I’m very much crossing my fingers for you all. As my (American) flute teacher said, post election night she will wake up with a hangover, or with a Hangover.