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"The day that is ruination day."

The problem with making an entry in the evening is that I have nothing for the next morning's entry.

Well, except for the weather. Currently, it's overcast and windy (12 mph NW), 63˚F. Right now, we're looking at a long, soggy week of rain. I try to take comfort in the fact that it is at least ruining things for the fucking tourists.

I strongly suspect that people are becoming jaded by the daily tide of scandal and skulduggery flowing forth from the Trump "administration." It's no longer even newsworthy, and I fear this very much works in Trump's favor. "Oh, what's he done now?" Five months in, it's become just another reality TV show. On some level, our sadomasochistic national unconsciousness is loving every minute.

Later Taters,
Aunt Fucking Beast



12:37 p.m.

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martianmooncrab
Jun. 3rd, 2017 05:59 pm (UTC)
the daily tide of scandal and skulduggery flowing forth from the Trump

its starting to look like Ancient Rome or some of the old Royal Courts where you dont eat the mushrooms or turn your back on anyone.
Julie Maureen Daniels
Jun. 3rd, 2017 08:05 pm (UTC)
A thrift store carpet artfully unfolded in an airport hangar with a Lazy Boy upfront for sly watching.
everville340
Jun. 4th, 2017 03:12 am (UTC)
The problem with making an entry in the evening is that I have nothing for the next morning's entry.

Word.

(Unless the kids aren't saying that anymore. At which point: true that.)
greygirlbeast
Jun. 4th, 2017 05:00 am (UTC)

I'm trying my best to remain ignorant re: what kids say these days.
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