Love trumps hate. That was the motto on the signs carried by the left until their candidate lost the election. Once the initial shock of the unthinkable (to them) wore off, those signs became torches and clubs. So much for love.
Actress Judd rants in front of a women’s march saying things so deplorable that she ironically proves that she is in fact a “nasty woman.” Some say this was just a poem; I assume that those same folks consider human feces smeared across a portrait of the Virgin Mary art.
Once socially relevant Madonna spews idiocy and muses about blowing up the White House simply for the attention and in an attempt to regain feminist hero status. Vogue, Madonna, vogue. I was glad to see that she dressed up for the occassion. After all if you are going to be impotent you should look impotent.
Mainstream, left leaning news organizations prove (again, and more absurdly, still) that they are more concerned with invitations to cocktail parties than with truth. Best of all, they continue to chase the latest shiny object that President Trump tweets their way while he goes about fulfilling campaign promises.
These leftists are cheerleaders for those who want only to party and play. After all, they are the “in” crowd. You know, intolerant, inconsolible, incoherent, inept, injurious, inhumane, inflamatory, indolent, infantile.
Too bad they cast aside independance, introspection, and intellectual honesty.
Alan Felts
Peachtree City, Ga.
