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Jean Krill
August 16, 2019
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The anticipation of the second evening of the debates consumed me throughout the day Wednesday. Knowing that in mere hours all my friends would be back on stage speaking directly to me, the voter, was tantalizing. The moment the pre-game show ended, and the soaring music began, I found serenity.
As my comrade in posts explored earlier this week, we seem to have been trapped in a political purgatory for the past few decades. Political fights haven’t really been fights. Opposition hasn’t really opposed. None of our political representatives have represented anything aside from more pain for more people. Every
Tom Steyer. Fucking TOM STEYER. THANKS BUDDY REAL GLAD YOU’RE IN THE RACE.
The End is Here. The final two candidates in our 2020 Democratic Grotesqueries.
We’re so close to the debates I can almost taste them. Let’s round out tonight’s roster.
Say what you will about the entertainment value of an election’s goofs and gaffes, but I seriously doubt anyone would pick 24 months of nihilistic grandstanding by ancient psychopaths over one of the most popular and successful movie franchises of all time.
This is the calm before the storm. The tide of candidates declaring their bid for the 2020 Democratic Presidential Nomination has finally ebbed, and the race to come is starting to take shape. The list of candidates eligible for the for the first debate is mostly set, and those looking
It’s been a tragic week in politics. Not a single new candidate emerged for the 2020 Democratic Presidential Nomination. This puts our new election based economy in jeopardy. The tendency of the rate of candidacy declarations to fall over time seems to have been born out. The inevitable collapse of