Hell, go back to Lincoln.
No thanks Bucko. Be my fuggin guest. Just be right careful what zip code you choose.
We've given authority over to the government, a piece at a time, to the pount that we're not even noticing the elephant in the living room.
And when we didn't it was imposed at gunpoint.
Y'all still wanna holler about how the 1860's don't bear on events of today?
Time's acomin'. Gas is $4+ a gallon. Everything you buy is higher because of it. Government still taxing us to death on both ends of the paycheck. I recall a bunch of ballyhooed yankees tossin some tea in the water over less. Can't be too much longer before more of my neighbors gonna wish they'd signed the secession roster.
But hey. Y'all go on back to lincoln. Get the screwin you deserve. About fuggin time it got spread around evenly to a few other folk I say. Y'all gonna live long enough to come around to a new way of thinking. Be too late though. You'll have Obama or McCain runnin things...no hope either way there. They both gonna rob you blind and tell you they ain't. They both gonna "set you
FREE!!!!" and keep you locked in a sinking system. You'll keep working like a good little [edited for PC reasons, I'm sure y'all can figure it out] and turn more and more of it over to the big Massa up in Warshinton. He'll scratch you on the head and tell you what a good job you're doin' and pitch you a bone every now and again and you'll take it like a lap dog back to your nest and gloat about how free you are.
Yeah. 'Stand beside her and guide her' my happy white ass. It's time to take that bitch and send her on her way and get somebody who'll do what's right. There ain't one real man of gumption and inspiration who calls himself a politician in this country anywhere. If there was, most of y'all wouldn't support him anyway. You're like them poor ol' slaves...tickled to death to be alive and able to earn your miserable keep one more day "Oh no, SnP, you got it all wrong. I'm free. I'm better than that"
Aerosmith said:
Dream on, dream until yo' dream come true..."
Me? I'm gonna do pre-damn-cisely what I said I'd do two or three years ago. I'm gonna sit here and watch it all fall apart. And laugh my fool ass off while it happens. Unlike most of y'all, I've come to grips with the reality that this ol' horse is about shot. Ol' Lady Liberty is on life support and some of you got your mitts on the power cord. Well, yank away brother. Because every tug you make on that cord just brings me one step closer to the very real possibility I've been praying for for goin' on seven years now.
So go ahead. Laugh it up. Let the resident unnamed idiot slash and tear this to shreds. Ain't no skin off my nose. In fact, it's verification of how right I am and have been. You won't acknowledge it because it makes you uncomfortable. Tough titty. Discomfort is the least of your worries. Pull your head out of your ass and look around. Tell me you see something that's gonna work much longer. We live in the longest running democracy in the history of the planet. Means we're on borrowed time and way overdue. Also means I might get to see that constitutional republic what got squashed out of existence way back when good ol' lincoln was runnin' things get a second breath of life.
Bring it. I'm more than ready. And I'll promise you all this one thing right here, right now. If there's breath left in this ol' body when it happens, you can find me in one place the day after it happens. I'll be that guy on the CNN with a four wheel drive and a log chain pullin' that statue up in Warshinton down. Book it. Then and only then will freedom be real. Think of it as catharsis.