Saturday, November 12, 2016
In this bizarre and kind of horrible moment, where the world strives to understand, instead of distancing myself from an America that has consistently rejected and brutalized what I believe, I have decided instead, uninvited, to travel into the storm and take possession.
I am America. I will speak for America as America's voice. Someone has to. And so when you ask "How on Earth can you possibly elect Donald Trump to be President?" I am here to answer.
We cut ourselves because we just want to feel.
Posted by Feldenstein Calypso at 6:30 AM
Labels: politics, psychology, quotable, tombs, Trump
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