For some odd reason, it has dawned on me in the past couple of days that we as a nation have a chance to elect a Wall Street executive as our next President (yes, you Mittens).
That a majority of Americans could even entertain such a notion after the havor wreaked on our economic well-being by Wall Street over the past several years speaks volumes to how far off course America has veered--like aiming a rocket ship for Mars and landing on Pluto instead.
Electing Mitt Romney would literally be like having a shit-faced blind man as your designated driver--a good end to the evening just wouldn't be in the cards.
Peace,
emaycee
Sunday, January 8, 2012
I have a bad dream
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