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Monday, October 26, 2020

Are we this stupid?

 If your dog has 12 puppies and you refuse to count them so you won't have as many as 12, does that actually work?  If trumph refuses to test our population for the virus, does that mean less testing means less infected people?  Do you not get how stupid that is?  Meanwhile, all those untested people are rapidly spreading this horrible virus.  BECAUSE THEY WEREN'T TESTED! Wake up or you too will be a victim of the republican stupidy!........marge

Tuesday, October 20, 2020

I'm not going to say this again!

 If you find a body, human or animal, it is dead! So please, stop wasting your breath! You henceforth will cease to call these bodies, human or animal, 'DEAD BODIES'.   That is REDUNDANT!  do I make myself clear?  If we know it is dead, it is just a plain BODY or  CARCUS!  Thank You! And no, I do not know how to spell CARCUS!.................marge

Thursday, October 8, 2020

You do know, don't you?

 You better believe it.  What you say?  The fact that trumph is in a psychotic episode.  Look up what it means to be psychotic.  If that doesn't scare you, nothing will.  A body in the shape of a human, sits is a chair, his hand inches away from buttons, red buttons.  War starting buttons.  So easily accessible.  He sits alone, pondering floating thoughts slowly passing in front of him. Go to bed.  There is nothing you can do...................marge

Sunday, October 4, 2020

Irreparable. Firm and absolute.

 The damage is so profound that the best of the best Doctors cannot help Donald Trump.  His father wiped out any ability to cognitively be aware of hurtfulness, sadness, joy, or the ability to feel any of these toward another human being.  He just can't. Wishful thinking and hope are not applicable here.  What his father did to his brain has been permanently engrained forever.  Humanness is not there for now or forever.  This makes it so much harder (impossible) for anyone in government to communicate with Trump or participate in the running of our government. It is a dangerous path we are on.  I've come to the conclusion that his losing the  Presidential election is our only hope.  This is not a game, it is a battle for the survival of the United States.  Truly, it is.................marge

Monday, September 28, 2020

Fifty years from now. won't know. Or care. You may even cry. But too late.

 Thank you, selfish ignorant superintelligent idiots. You accomplished what you set out to do.  Your grandchildren,  if you are able to have any, have many questions for you.  Let's start with, 'Why can't I see a picture of Grandma?'  what do you mean, you didn't get around to taking any?  'What was her favorite song?  'Her favorite picture, pet?'  You don't remember?  'You were too busy to remember?'  It was your 'Happy Years' and you were too busy enjoying life?'  Pandemic!  You remember something about a  Pandemic?  What about a  Pandemic?  You don't remember the details just that it was necessary to be with your friends at the local pub to help you get through this 'bad' time.  Well, Dad, you didn't get through it.  You literally wiped out your and your children's future.  No records, nothing.  All to be found someday in the bottom of a rubble pile.  Thanks to you.

Wednesday, September 16, 2020

But, is it gone, or will I fall victim?

I was minding my own business this morning about to make a fresh pot of coffee. As I poured the cold water in, out scurried a spider, a blond spider,  about four inches by four inches it would appear to me.  I tried desperately to get the pot to the sink so as to dump the spider out! I finally got it over the sink but alas, no spider appeared as I emptied out the water.  I even rinsed out the pot hopefully not getting any water into the 'electrical' area.  I even flipped on the switch for a few seconds hoping to see it scramble to safety and not get electrocuted.  Alas no. Which is more important to a coffee addict, finding 'blondie' or having my coffee. Yes, I'm about to make my morning pot.  I'll let you know if I survive.  Special prayers, please. A big PLEASE..............marge

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

It is the only answer.

I have been wondering for some time now.  Were trumph supporters raised by a like maniacal father?  It is not inconceivable.  He was given, at an early age, no choice, as his father browbeat him into submission to believing there was only one right, his father's.  Daddy proved this by all his financial successes.  Daddy was so disappointed by young trumph's horrible and not too swift choices that he, unknowingly to trumph, bribed anyone who dared to differ from trumph.  This started an unrelenting pattern that continued until daddy died.  And by that time, trumph was so ingrained with his false beliefs he couldn't see any truths put in front of him.  Nor did he was too.  After all, Daddy said..................marge