Write a rant in politics, and instead had resolved ourselves to use US Military bombings to quell the cry in me for fairness, clarity, and hope upon the world. It’s a purpose bombing, if you will. I’m Grammy Fitch. I like common sense.

However…I’ve been pushed into it, you see, by the other creature living in me that thinks it’s my boss and is in a sad state again because of the depths of doom it thinks is coming and is even more particularly worried for the children and animals of the world. Of course I told it to shut up. It won’t. I’ve been trying as long as I can remember.

Why do you think I showed my ass at Peckers Bay? You think The Fitch cares about eclipse adventures of that variety? No, it’s busy. Scum the natures as you will. My hope is that we will have a national mass grave finding occurrence in every state! Many mysteries to be solved and that thing will empathise along with Murder TV, keeping me interested and it quiet.

So, it wants to know why we’ve imported enough people under Joe Biden, the racist perve (OK, I said that last part) to replace the population numbers of our 10-14th largest state, accounting for secrets and gotaways, and also hand out cash, gift cards, phones, and do much more for them while simultaneously starving some of our own and good people around the world out of business, life, food, dignity, and hope? While they earn the debt our grandkids can’t pay by working and paying taxes? You are not Santa, a Santa’s arse, you’re just an ass (me again! Shh).

Tyson foods is partnering with crickets. I can barely eat peanut butter as it is. Shut Up I will!

OK-and it is pondering why are you diddling our kids and their minds with your agenda bullshit? They can’t read and you’re OK with that. Your home is nice. Let them make their personal choices outside of your territory, which is to educate them intellectually, and in extra curricular activities parents sign off on. There! Happy? Shut up!

If we could get on it, I’d sure appreciate it.  It can’t understand why excess isn’t enough. Why excellence is bad, tests and job requirements are bad, and blah blah blah blah. Stutterers have no business being 911 operators, damn you!(Me)

Bombings it is! Wonder what the USS Laboon is up to?