The Election 2020

This was written on election night.

What a year for a presidential election. What a s*** year. People will disagree with me. But I do not do politics. That’s doesn’t mean I don’t care. But I don’t see the point in living every day of my life wound tight as a spool of yarn worrying about it. The f***er’s that run our country will not change because of me. Besides, they are all one and the same. If you believe otherwise….

So an election year. I have heard SOOOOO much bulls*** my head wants to explode. From both sides. People eat it like it’s a bowl of LuckyCharms. That we believe in a person that claims to know what is best for us that we have never met. Never will meet. That has the authority only because they have the means to reach that position with wealth. How can we relate to these people? They are not us. They never were us.

We have 2 babbling buffoons that are both too old to be making decisions. You have an age which you must reach to run. We should have a cut off age. It makes no sense. NONE!!! So here we are. Two diaper wearing halfwits. Yay, America!!! Great choices.

Let’s think about this. When the options are so bad that on election night the country is boarding up building in case of riots. Do we really have the people we need running for office. Does this not say a f***ing thing to any of you? Bloody hell. These two candidates are not what our country needs. But we have to have one or the other at this point. Because we have completely fallen apart. We have f***ed up. We have lost our reason. I’m sorry, but we have. This American dream is becoming a nightmare.

You want a true president? That’s someone that never aspired for the job. Someone that isn’t arrogant enough to believe they have the right to rule over others. Not someone that is trying to to reach the position, but someone the people want to rise to the position. Someone that doesn’t have the millions/billions to be wasted on a campaign. Money that could be put to so many charities. So many good causes. This is why our system is flawed. That individual is lost. A person that might make the best leader never will because he isn’t the super rich. He isn’t trying to become a leader.

I’m tired of the divide in this country. It hurts. Hatred isn’t a way to live. We need to erase hate. Divide. What does division do for anyone? We have no reason to act this way towards each other. We are all the same. We are born of the same heart. A heart that was born with kindness for each other. Love one another. It’s not hard, my friends. Just be nice. A little bit of kindness goes a long way. People remember it. When they feel it, they feel something. It might be happiness. It might inspire them to share a little of their own.

With my head in the sand I will try and drift into a peaceful lull and hope the country doesn’t burn over night. Whatever the outcome. For I am not watching thing s***!!!

BTW, it’s silly to have diarrhea over an election.

To conclude: While it has been a year, I have been happy for a lot. Although I’ve had some bummer days, I’m not dwelling on the darkness. I see too much light. I’ve made new friends. Stumped my toe and not broken it. Read some good books. Had some happy endings (Not that kind, you perves). Lost weight. Eaten great pizza. Saved money. Dreamed of vacations with my wife. Organized my sock drawer. Accepted the fact that I am weird. While we all miss the world that was 8 months ago, let’s please try and make the most of the one we now live. Let’s hope we all look towards the positive. Towards the light and away from the dark. We are in this together. Focus on what is good, not what is bad. We got this. No matter what the election results might mean for you. We got this, friends.

New favorite snack
New campus art.
Skittle roulette. It was truly disgusting.
Dog!!!

Jalapeño

Stacked green chicken enchilada.

Bunless burger. I put Carolina reaper pepper in mine.

Chicken Alfredo w/ sundried tomatoes over broccoli.

Teriyaki steak w/ grilled asparagus & grilled pineapple. Yes, it was rare. Delicious.

Chicken Caesar salad.

Friday I eat alone so I thought I’d try something Bekah can’t eat currently. I keep hearing about this little joint in town so now is the opportunity. The street tacos were amazing. I can’t wait to try some others. These were Asada.

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