But this is the tactic
of our Orange Overlord, right?
Inundate us with bullshit from all angles so we are stuck spinning in
excrement, all while he dances around tearing down democratic norms? Our free press, our independent
judiciary—nothing is safe from his vindictive incompetence.
I can hear some of you
thinking, “Oh Claire, you’re being dramatic. Can’t we go back to the fun, non-political times of the
Blob?” NO WE CANNOT. I attempted to write a light-hearted
post last week but it turned into a real tearjerker about how I feel like
CAPTAIN VON TRAPP SINGING EDELWEISS TO HIS DEAD AUSTRIA. I need you, Julie Andrews. And right now, I’m sparing you the very
poignant lessons we could learn from the Old Jewish Cemetery in Prague (but
don’t worry, I’m saving it for later).
It seems that all my blob brain is wired for right now is finding parallels
between our current state of affairs and the rise of the Third Reich. THANKS, OBAMA.
And now, we
breathe. During the hiatus from
substantive blobbing, I had the great fortune of attending two meet-ups of
strong lady friends (Feminist Fight Club last Tuesday and Babes Brunch
yesterday). We discussed current
events, brainstormed ways to get involved, and ate delicious food. I recognize my tendency to sit at home
and fret, so it was good to meet up with smart, kind women and plan for
action. I highly recommend
it. It’s healthy to get out of
social media world.
Womankind, arise! |
That’s all I got for today, y'all. Good night. God bless. Call your senators. Tip your waitresses.
Though we adore men individually, we agree that as a group they're rather stupid. |
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