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personal-blog243 · 8 months ago
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There is absolutely no sane world in which we should have to endure a Biden-Trump rematch 🙄
How did the worst candidates manage to do this well? Other than name recognition????
Seriously how did this happen other than the establishment of both parties trying to throw support to the candidates they thought were “safer” in the most out of touch way possible! Did they not poll people about which candidates they actually wanted? Because literally everyone I have spoken to across the political spectrum is not happy with either candidate? I wrote in a leftist candidate named Cornel West who was running as an independent in the primaries and I guess that’s as productive a vote as any at this point 🤷🏼‍♀️. It kind of feels like for the primaries the vote doesn’t even matter this time because they purposely set it up this way. It doesn’t seem very democratic does it?
I should clarify that voting in the general election is still important to at least hopefully get some progressive candidates in the house of representatives and in the senate. That could be vital to protecting ourselves from another coup.
Let’s also not forget that there were WOMEN candidates running in both major parties (Williamson-D, Haley-R) who were not neck deep in the grave that were passed over for older men.
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lebuc · 3 years ago
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fandemic, not
* no fan of any clan let alone one like the klux... but the crux of this matter is that
i'm not trying to shatter the record for sole survivor, at-the-wheel driver on the road to perdition for not watching over my health & good nutrition, spurning all spiritual wealth or gain in the name of being a lame-brain or darn-near insane
for refusing to stop, look & listen to the message & the mission of all those who say heed the call, no need for all 'yall to pose or take a knee & the fall under the spell of this aerosol harbinger's breath-swiping bell & hella’ death-slinging knell-like shiv,
stuck in a predicament to live to tell about how you - in some fogginess of your facilities - decided to doubt (true) your natural proclivities toward self-preservation; shredding up your sanity's only safe haven to misplaced cred among cracked leather= skinned craven who don't care whether you're dead - or your kin - & don't even practice within what they're spouting en masse, while still amassing clout & unloath to surpass - you - in line for the pills or vaccines in the scout for the cure;
leaving you not breathing & heaving - or grieving for sure - inured to an amnesia 'bout what's in store & the tease & the sleaze you have to endure in the front-row seat of the bus on the tour of their oops-coup-du-jour not quite amazed but totally non-plussed; as it's all cut whole from the very same cloth: that unraveling fabric of our society's goals & sloth to correct misuses & abuses of trust we grew to expect, in missals from officials we used to reject...
like the steps folk'll go thru to avoid a trial, threat of a destroyed fate & their state of denial of the celluloid proof of their absence of truth, causing national pain that remains like an abcessing tooth...
excuse this lame stain of a rant or polemic, but i'm no stan of the plans to fan the flames of this - or any - *** damned pandemic...  you?  same? * 1/22 - lebuc - fandemic, not
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