“I’m a full-service presidential candidate!” giggles Andrew Yang Shooting Whipped Cream Into Kneeling Supporters’ Mouths and locking in the Twink vote for 2020.
WHEN in the course of human Events, it becomes necessary….
Welcome to the New American Digest: 2003-2020
Gerard Van der Leun
The shattered water made a misty din.
Great waves looked over others coming in,
And thought of doing something to the shore
That water never did to land before.
The clouds were low and hairy in the skies,
Like locks blown forward in the gleam of eyes.
You could not tell, and yet it looked as if
The shore was lucky in being backed by cliff,
The cliff in being backed by continent;
It looked as if a night of dark intent
Was coming, and not only a night, an age.
Someone had better be prepared for rage.
There would be more than ocean-water broken
Before God’s last Put out the light was spoken.
— Robert Frost
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I feel my fate in what I cannot fear.
I learn by going where I have to go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know?
I hear my being dance from ear to ear.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Of those so close beside me, which are you?
God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there,
And learn by going where I have to go.
Light takes the Tree; but who can tell us how?
The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair;
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Great Nature has another thing to do
To you and me; so take the lively air,
And, lovely, learn by going where to go.
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know.
What falls away is always. And is near.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I learn by going where I have to go.
— BY THEODORE ROETHKE
His soul stretched tight across the skies
That fade behind a city block,
Or trampled by insistent feet
At four and five and six o’clock;
And short square fingers stuffing pipes,
And evening newspapers, and eyes
Assured of certain certainties,
The conscience of a blackened street
Impatient to assume the world.
I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some infinitely gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.
Wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh;
The worlds revolve like ancient women
Gathering fuel in vacant lots.
— Eliot
I CELEBRATE myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
My tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this soil, this
air,
Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their
parents the same,
I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin,
Hoping to cease not till death.
— Walt Whitman
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What is going on in our culture that grown men willingly would kneel in front of another man and allow him to shoot whipped cream in their mouths?
I’m guessing the guy to the left of Yang has already submitted his resignation letter.
At the 20 second mark of this video the campaign organizer informs him that Yang has lost all credibility, as if there was ANY to begin with, and he’s going back to the privacy of the bus to quit this job in a more discreet setting.
These people have the gall to say Trump’s behavior is inappropriate.
Everything about them is disingenuous and rotten to the core.
When does open season start?
Dr. Freud to the white courtesy phone, please.
Nothing weird there at all. No sir.
His manager in the background is like what in the hell?? At least there was one decent and sane guy there.
Who could guess that when Biden threw his hat in the ring he’d automatically be absolved of all past criminal activity?
Further, it the most powerful man on the planet, Trump, is not allowed to investigate the criminal behavior of Biden doesn’t that then make Biden the most powerful man on the planet?
Think, the sheriff arrests Bob for criminal behavior and instead of Bob being hauled off to jail the sheriff spends the rest of his days defending himself.
The entire gov’t has now been turned into one big clown car for the whole world to see. Like everything else they touch the communist democrats have denigrated the entire process to where there will never be recovery. Once trust has been lost it can never be fully regained. In the long view I believe this whole charade will have to crash so that “something” else can start. Maybe a whole lot of little “somethings”. Each state is it’s own country with nothing legal connecting any of them. Eliminate DC and the federal gov’t completely.
I thought the one from South Bend was the one that was gay.
God, that was great. I am sincere when I say that I will miss these lovable lunatics after Trump is re-elected. In part because after his re-election is when I figure some serious 70’s style violence will start up. Informative article about the 70’s here:
Days Of Rage