People have been histrionically acting out since the day Donald J. Trump was elected president:
WARNING: Compilation NSFW - you know how disappointed Progs talk
Ex-president Barry has kept himself busy keeping the anti-Trump resistance machine ginned up. His minions, as always, take orders well as evidenced by last weekend’s Antifa violence and “family” marches against a policy President Trump rescinded two weeks ago. And I see Mad Maxie has revived her “peach foty fi” rant chant in time for the holiday weekend as well.
All of which reminds me of a song:
Manic Depression (certain liberties taken)
Manic Depression's touching my soul,
I know what I DON’T want,
but I just don't know how to go about getting it.
IMPEACHMENT, sweet IMPEACHMENT
drops from my finger, fingers
Manic Depression's captured my soul.
HILLARY so willing the sweet cause in vain,
you make love,
you break love,
it's-a all the same when it's...
when it's over, mama.
IMPEACHMENT sweet IMPEACHMENT,
I wish I could caress, caress, caress.
Manic Depression's a frustrating mess.
Well, I think I'll go turn myself off an' go on down.
Really ain't no use me hanging around.
In your kind of scene
IMPEACHMENT sweet IMPEACHMENT,
I wish I could caress, and kiss, kiss.
Manic Depression's a frustrating mess.
Is it any wonder that people are beginning to just #Walkaway from this lunacy?
And now, we return to our regularly scheduled programming. Let the potato salad making begin; we’ve got a birthday to celebrate tomorrow.
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