Thursday, May 25, 2017

In hindsight this song makes no sense

The pendulum is in full swing to the right. It happens every few years in this country.

Swing too far to the left and people on the right complain about the cost in dollars. Swing too far to the right and people on the left complain about the cost in lives.

I don't understand why anyone on the right thinks it an insult to call me a liberal.

Somewhere in a parallel universe there is a version of this world with no imaginary beings to die kill for.

If it really is true, if there is an infinite number of universes there has to be at least one where we aren't complete shits to each other, right? One where Bill and Ted can be excellent to each other in holy matrimony without anyone protesting. One where the Lovings never had to fight the fight to have their (and ultimately my) marriage legitimized. One where poor kids have full bellies and everyone sick is tended to. One where the GDP is spent entirely on making the country better there are no countries because imaginary lines dividing us don't exist.

I'm feeling whimsical this morning. That happens on the rare mornings when I come downstairs and TGB hasn't left for work yet. Hard to be surly when she's shaking her hips from side to side as she saunters up the stairs to shower.

Okay, I have to get some writing done and sent away.

Titty sprinkles!