re: #24 Fairly Sure I’m Still Obdicut

I have never understood this either. What irks me is that the media and all the people who run it tell us we don’t want in depth reporting. How the fuck would they know if they don’t give us any? If they can spend days telling us ridiculously asinine and insane shit about this plane crash, then the sure as fuck can give us in depth FACTUAL reportage about economics, science, health, government etc. But no, that would take FUCKING EFFORT, thought, actual WORK, which apparently none of these fucks would have a clue about if WORK walked up and slapped the shit out of them. Or a freaking advertiser might have a fit and pull an ad. Advertisers need a venue just as bad as a TV show needs advertisers. It’s all bullshit, and honestly, it’s making the whole fucking country stupid.

The “media” gave us fucking Kardashians and then told us we’re somehow supposed to care about them. And when idiot drama queen shitheads watch and do care then somehow that means everyone does. NO. Just NO.

Georgia just made it ok to carry guns in bars and churches and god knows where else and made it just fine to test food stamp recipients for drugs. But they said no to cannabis oil for pediatric seizures, seizures which could kill little kids. And since it looks like we could maybe end up with a Dem governor, they went ahead and took away the governor’s power to expand Medicaid. I’ve had 10 things, yes TEN, go horribly wrong in 72 hours at home (everything from a comical outcome of baking a birthday cake for The Teenager who will be 20 on Sunday, to a messed up customer service mess with Sprint, to my dog having a serious staph infection in her lady parts, to a couple of huge unexpected bills that I can’t pay to, oh hell where is my beer…) and I am right on the verge of going medieval on someone’s ass.

Honestly, instead of protesting the idiots in government, it might be time to start giving these fucking so called “news” outlets total unrelenting hell. Flood the motherfuckers with emails, phone calls, and do what the wingnuts do to get their way, intimidate these assholes. Gah! It’s Beer O’clock, I give up. ((((sob)))