Because they make me happy
Nov. 3rd, 2008 06:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
pecuniumWith tomorrow being the day it is, and the hope so many of us have about the possibility of tossing the morons who've been screwing things up for the past eight years of of office (for those who wonder what I really want to see happen, I laid it out four years ago
In fact, because I want [them]to be overthrown, (nay smashed, destroyed, the walls torn from the foundations; rent asunder so not one brick remains standing on another, the fragments dispersed,the ground sown with salt, their programs erased, their hopes and aspirations held up to obliquy and ridicule; an example to the nations of what shall not be done again and their names remembered for all time in the halls of shame and disgust, shown to be Quislings; puppets of enemeies who saw their petty lusts and played them to gain their own fell ends at the price of our liberties and freedoms. I want to see the what they have done entered into the rolls of those things we must not forget, (nor ever allow to be done again... but I digress) I want them to live an easy life, with nothing more than the peaceful defeat of their party, in an ovewhelming repudiationat the polls. Followed by a fading into oblivion as the doom and despair they predict as they depart the stage fails to come to pass.
But I digress.)
Here are some happier thoughts, pictures I took in Kiev, two summers ago.
In fact, because I want [them]to be overthrown, (nay smashed, destroyed, the walls torn from the foundations; rent asunder so not one brick remains standing on another, the fragments dispersed,the ground sown with salt, their programs erased, their hopes and aspirations held up to obliquy and ridicule; an example to the nations of what shall not be done again and their names remembered for all time in the halls of shame and disgust, shown to be Quislings; puppets of enemeies who saw their petty lusts and played them to gain their own fell ends at the price of our liberties and freedoms. I want to see the what they have done entered into the rolls of those things we must not forget, (nor ever allow to be done again... but I digress) I want them to live an easy life, with nothing more than the peaceful defeat of their party, in an ovewhelming repudiationat the polls. Followed by a fading into oblivion as the doom and despair they predict as they depart the stage fails to come to pass.
But I digress.)
Here are some happier thoughts, pictures I took in Kiev, two summers ago.
