Working Together

The election is over and we need to come together.  Now is the time to put away our differences and work as a group for a common purpose.  It is our differences that make us stronger as a nation.  We must put aside our petty squabbles and ensure our country is greater above all and to secure our prosperity throughout the globe.  Yea?  Fuck that Bullshit.

Prior to the last Presidential election had I met up with a racist, sexist, xenophobic homophobe I would have done my level best to avoid them.  Why on earth would I now want to work with them?  What in the hell do I have in common with someone who is so devoid of critical analysis and common decency that they’d vote for Donald “the pussy grabber”? 

You’d have to be so twisted and deranged to think this guy is going to be a good President that my simple attempt at adding logic to your otherwise common little mind would be a wasted effort.  It’d be like trying to teach Algebra to a dog.  Sure, he’d listen attentively, hoping for a treat, but in the end all he’ll do is drool and shit on the floor.

I get it.  Hillary was a bad candidate.  The Clinton’s are synonymous with controversy.  The problem is that other than Bill getting a blowjob in the Oval Office it’s all bullshit.  The only real problem she has is that it’s more exciting watching paint dry than listening to her talk.  She’s definitely not the life of the party.  So instead of bringing in the boring girl on the school project who was going to bitch about everyone’s work but in the end get you an A, you drafted the rich kid with the keys to his parent’s liquor cabinet a pocket of roofies, and zero moral fiber.  Because, hey…we’re all going to die in the end, but at least it’ll be a party!

I have zero motivation to come together with anyone that backed this asshole.  He’s repugnant.  This isn’t an opinion I came to by listening to talk radio, or through the expert investigative political perspective of my otherwise unemployed second cousin Buford who tries to use superglue to put his teeth back in.  You know, the one who thinks Obama is a Muslim, Christian, African born terrorist because you know…he’s black.  I came to this conclusion because of the words that came out of pussy grabbers mouth.  I came to this conclusion because of his actions.  I came to this conclusion because his own history of dealing with the people that work for him and through him.  I came to it with facts.

So please, all of you, stop telling me I need to work with these people.  I don’t.  When I’m confronted with them, I walk away.  If I recognize them on the street, I cross to the other side.  I would much rather spend my time with an informed homosexual, black, Muslim, Asian, Mexican, transgender, scientist than sit for a single moment with a conversation with an individual so ignorant.  Seriously, in all reality the only interaction I need from someone like this is for them to hand me my fries when I get to the second window. 

Rex

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.