Hell in a Handbasket
I’ve taken to listening to the news on my way to work in the morning, but I’m thinking about stopping; as I’m either irate, depressed or wanting to move as far away from idiots as possible by the time I get to work. Here are a few lowlights of how far we’ve fallen:
Drugs are OK – in fact, let’s provide a “safe” place for you to de-rail your life
80% of City Workers in Orange are illegal. ILLEGAL. Yet we’re supposed to feel bad when they explain to a translator that they’ll have to move.
Child abuse, anyone? No one else seems concerned by the fact that in order to need Birth Control, you must be sexually active. These girls are 11-13 years old.
Our troops are fighting and dying for our freedom – and President Bush’s personal amusement? What. The. Hell. This is one of the most asinine and unjust statements I’ve heard in a while.
Speaking of asinine, AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!
Since when do we have a “right” to a “healthy future”? Why do our fellow tax-payers owe us our health care? Since when does making ANYTHING government-run make ANY situations better?
{huff, puff…} This is why I’m done with the news. For today, anyway – God save us all.