Nausea

Nausea. That is the only word I can use to describe politics. I've tried the whole Ostrich, head in the sand thing; but you listen to some of this stuff and, well, nausea. I catch this clip talking about a bill involving health care for children; which of course the president vetoed. I'm sure there is a reason why, I'm just not that well read on the old testament or the ingredients in Bourbon to fathom his logic.

So apparently some 12 year old kid responds to this veto or appeals to the president to sign this thing and gets attacked by the right wing media thugs who try to indicate that he is in fact not a child, rather Michael J. Fox, using an old Tiny Tim Costume from child-hood. I see this clip with Keith Olberman talking about this and a couple of things strike me.

First, I like that Keith immediately attacks the humanity of this. Keith notes that almost all animals are "cute" as children or infants, so that their parents will protect them. So he furthers his argument basically asking the question, "just how sick can you be?" He's correct in his question, although speculation of the true darkness of humanity especially considered in context of greed probably reaches a place of sickness that would probably melt the average soul faster than the very touch of the sun itself.

And god-help these people, be they Democrat, Republican, misguided, or just stupid. ANYONE, I MEAN ANYONE who attacks children, using them as pawns for their own gain..... needs just that. Gods help. Cause if your that sick, and this is the frightening concept of a never ending onion of layers which begs two questions. What made these people that sick? Secondly, how sick was whatever created or made impressions suspect to make these people that sick etc????

Ick. I won't be eating onion rings for awhile.

I don't want to delve into this much more because I lack the time, and correct information. I do want to close with this however.

Mr. Olberman describes Rush as a Right wing water carrier. Personally, I think back to older days when servants transported chamber pots. The same instinct that makes most of us Bristle with anger when we see children wronged, rises in me whenever I see this Piss Boy (Rush). I truly doth loathe him.