It’s not rocket surgery or far-fetched.
I am reading the “news” this morning and I am floored by the punditry on multiple fronts. It’s been a year since Butler. According to the news like this, it wasn’t fake blood. And it was.
Remember Rachel Scott?
We had a journalist show us how to “deal” with this man. Her name is Rachel Scott and she got an hour with the president elect at the NABJ before the election, even before the debates with Kamala Harris.
Rachel Scott eviscerated trump and he sh*t his diaper and left 30 mins early. She got him to say very crazy deranged things first. Enjoy. It’s one of my favorite videos. Keep in mind this woman asked Vladimir Putin, “The list of your political opponents who are dead, imprisoned or jailed is long … what are you so afraid of?” (her wiki)
Kamala Harris
For one reason or another, Kamala Harris did not take notes from Rachel Scott. Rachel was direct, firm, logical. Kamala was not. Kamala is a prosecutor. She knows how to treat witnesses as hostile and a good bit about insanity. She didn’t use that knowledge. I don’t know why. I do know it cost the election, and more. See, everyone knows trump is nuts. Even his folks know that. Why we can’t act accordingly? Beats the f*ck out of me.
What’s going on?
Trump was insane his last term too. Why does a country tolerate an insane president but not insane poor folks? Shouldn’t it be the other way around? If you had mental health problems but were still observant, how would you feel knowing trump’s as crazy as anyone you’ve been in the hospital with yet you’re losing your insurance? Lemme’ tell ya’, it doesn’t feel great.
We have to decide. There’s no reason to have an insane president unless men in shadows are profiting from it. They’re actually the ones who don’t want you knowing trump is nuts. Trump doesn’t care, he’s nuts.
Is there anybody out there?
I was telling my daughter the other day about an old antifascist film called “Pink Floyd The Wall.” I don’t know if the music is antifascist, but the film most certainly is. There’s a part where the main character zones out on TV all day and then folks bust through his door in a mad rush, get him cleaned up, dressed, carry him down the hall into a car, load him up on drugs, and dump him off at a stage where he can spit hate. If this doesn’t sound like someone running a country right now, ponder that. I urge you to look at campaign footage in particular.
It’s about money.
Trump had the help of the uber rich. Still does. He funnels them all of our money and they put up with his ass. All it is. An “arrangement.” All it’s been since Reagan’s trickledown scam.
The rich rule the country. Trump is just what they hope you look at while they do it. He’s crazy. He’s good for a decoy.
As a mental patient, it’s infuriating. I’ve asked myself everyday for a long time, “Why don’t folks call him crazy? Why don’t they watch the Rachel Scott interview?” I honestly think the answer is because there’s no money in it.
Return home.
WMP– an old protest song.
I wrote this song back in 2016. I never wanted it to be good this long. Gotten decent mileage out of it, but I’d love something else to sing about.