The past week’s Kafka-esque occurences show that the US Destructo Express Loco-motive has reached the end of the line. Time to blow the whole works to smithereens—train, track, station, railyard, roundhouse, everything.
There Comes A Point Where Self Preservation Kicks In
I think I’m there.
I noticed it a few days ago.
Open up the phone to check the news the other day while I was savoring my first cup of coffee and cigarette and start checking Emails, the news etc.
I seem to have collected several news feeds on my Email I noticed.
Almost all of them had headlines concerning the antics of the Democrats or else the antics of the Republicans in response to the antics of the Democrats.
The same thing this morning just a few minutes ago.
I glanced at several as I was scrolling through and it just hit me.
I Don’t Give A Fuck.
It’s all bullshit designed to keep me preoccupied.
Every fucking bit of it.
The Republicans are gonna do this, the Republicans are gonna do that.
Horse shit, the Republicans aren’t going to do anything other than roll over on their backs and piss all over their bellies just like they have been doing for 50 fucking years.
The Democrats are going to continue their march towards full blown Communism and Totalarianism, just like they have been doing for the last 50 fucking years.
And ya know what?
I just don’t fucking care anymore.
It’s too far gone to save at this point and an especially acrimonious national divorce is going to be the final play in my personal lifetime.
Acrimonious as in bloody and violent.
That’s what they want and that’s what they are gonna get.
Play stupid games, win stupid prizes aye?
The ennui is strong with this one. Enough, indeed.