I’m not a political person by any means. I don’t really know enough about politics, nor am I interested in them. Forgive my derelict and ignorant perspective, but it seems straightforward. If you have a load of money in the bank you’re going to vote for whoever will help you protect that money. I don’t know. I know that there is no one politician that can make everyone happy. Again, I don’t know enough about politics to give any academic perspective.
I am a little intrigued by this Trump business. I know everyone is up in arms and the guy hasn’t even served a day in office yet. I don’t want to say too much on the matter. Ok I might end up doing just that but I’ll do my best not to.
I think the fact that Trump is a businessman might be just what the country needs. A lot of people bring up the fact that he’s failed in many areas. There have been bankruptcies and whatnot. That’s fine but the guy is still a billionaire. He seems to know what works. He’s not like the wannabe millionaires living in Toronto going through walls to keep up appearances. Trump is the real deal.
So perhaps this will work to his advantage. He will do what it takes to make America and the economy prosper. That seems great. He doesn’t like China but he’ll work with China because it’s for a greater good. THAT right there is the key to world peace. Not letting the fact you may not like someone impede on progress. I LOVE that.
Enough on Trump. This can relate to my life too.
I have a friend who is a torrid alcoholic. It’s literally going to kill him. He’s burning bridges. I love him like you wouldn’t believe. I’ve been by his side through thick and thin. I’ve done my best not to turn my back on him but more often than not I just end up supporting his negative behaviour. I’m not the only one who is concerned. His room mate is also very concerned. His mother is very concerned.
If we all worked together we could help my friend. But none of us like each other. There you have it. We all have this common interest of getting my best friend help, BUT WE DON’T LIKE EACH OTHER. I’m not retarded. The three of us are being manipulated and played by my friend. I’m told they are the Antichrist. They’re told I am the Antichrist, but to be fair it doesn’t help that I run this blog. This site is enough to make any close-minded politically correct malcontent cry.
Regardless, if we all worked together I know we can save my dear friend. My friend is worth saving. But I also realize that I’m all out of moves. That being said, myself, the room mate, and the mother aren’t going to work together because we don’t like each other. I’m just as guilty. I WILL NOT ever be in the same room as those people again in my life. I’ve been blessed/cursed with the gift of sight. There is a difference between being afraid and smart enough to avoid bullshit.
I don’t know where to go from here. I’m certainly not going to come out here and censor myself. I’m not hurting anyone. Just remember that I don’t come to you. You’re out here looking for whatever stupid thing I am going to say next. Well I promise you I won’t ever disappoint you.
Thanks for tuning in guys. Love hard.