Sex, Lies, and Democracy

So there have been polls circulating on Facebook asking if you care if 45 slept with a porn star. Honestly, I don't care.  If he can find a porn star stupid enough to sleep with him...oh wait.  No, I don't care about this.

I care about the fact that he tweets lies daily and most of the time in piss poor grammar.

I care about the fact that his base eats it up no matter how vile and base whatever it is he is blathering about.

I care about the fact that there are people that think God wanted 45 elected president of the United States.  I care about he fact that there are people stupid enough to believe that.

I care about the fact that 45 has a 12 year old son who has to live with the fact that his father is doddering old narcissistic whack job who thinks that a warranted FBI raid of his lawyer is an attack on our great country.  It's not. 9/11 was an attack on our country.  The raid the other day was the FBI doing its job.  Apparently Mr Trump, your lawyer is almost as scummy as you.

I care about the fact Russia meddled in the 2016 presidential election and it remains to be seen if 45 was involved.

I care about the fact that this so called "tax break" puts about $50 in each of my paychecks while those in the top 2% of earners in this country get millions and those who need it most are getting less than $50 per paycheck.

I care that 45 is trying to dismantle everything that was accomplished in the previous 8 years because he was pissed that a black man was president.

I care that hypocrisy runs rampant in this country.  I care that hatred is becoming acceptable.

I care that guns are killing our children and the NRA keeps writing checks to the fools in Congress.

I care that the old fool in the White House was elected because people were too complacent, ignorant, lazy, pick an adjective to go out and vote against him.

I care that he still talks about crooked Hillary--you're president (god I hate the sound of that) old man.  It's about you now.  The whole sordid, ridiculous story is about you.

I care about the fact that a revolving door is needed on the West Wing to accommodate the parade of staffers that quit, or are fired or run screaming from the building.

I care that a pearl wearing crone spews lies with a drawl worse than nails on chalkboard in a cranky condescending tone. I am waiting for the day when someone in the press pool busts out laughing at the crap that comes out of her mouth.

I care about the fact that 45 taunts world leaders via TWITTER.  I have teenage children that are more mature.

I care that I think Kiefer Sutherland would make a better president on his worst day than what we have now.

I care that 45 thinks he is above the law.

I care that there is a whole percentage of the American public who think that all of this nonsense is OK.

I care that people in his party in Congress sit back and watch all of this crap unfold and DO NOTHING (except retire).

In the grand scheme of things, sleeping with a porn star is not a big deal to me.  I'm not married to him.

The rest of this stuff...to quote the tweeter in chief is "UGE".