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No longer in distress.

After four long, grueling years the end is finally in sight.

Let’s never do that again,


…on the eve of the 2016 election, I wrote this.

I took some heat for it. Some said it was too angry. And, admittedly, it was.

But you know what? Since I wrote that I’ve grown even more angry. So much, in fact, that I’m having a hard time accurately expressing the amount of pure, unadulterated hatred I have for Trump, his supporters, and the state of our embarrassing (and, in my opinion, dying) republic.

And so today, not only do I stand by every word I typed four years ago, but I’ll double down on them by adding just one sentence: Vote for Biden and Harris, or go fucking fuck yourself, motherfucker.

It’s not eloquent, I know, but at least it’s honest.

I do not suffer fools gladly,


Old Poop!