Election Blues


Is it just me fed up with the election already. Frankly and I hate to say this, fed up with politics in general.

I'm longing for a conviction politician to tell me just how shitty it's going to be for the next few years and just how much it's going to cost me personally to bail out the failed banks. Is it only me who said let them fail, let us build again from scratch. No, I don't want to live in a mud hut without electricity, but for crying out loud there must have been another way.

Anyway, it's done. but please, I'm not a kid. Stop telling me what you think I want to hear, tell me what you think. Tell me what you believe we need. What do you believe in? You'd better have an answer before you come knocking on my door between now and May 6th. If you can't answer that, you'll get very short shrift from me, I don't care what party you're from.

You've been warned suckers!

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