Maybe I’m just burnt out…  Maybe it’s the fact that I can’t watch the nation crumble around me in a sick, twisted, Randian nightmare… Maybe I’m just sick of it all… But I can’t write about this anymore.  I can’t scream into a void any longer.  I can’t turn on the news without getting nauseous and wanting to throttle every talking head and every politician that screeches sanctimoniously about how we all need to sacrifice, we all need to give, we all need to trust them, we all need to give them more power to fix things…

I’m not being melodramatic.  I’m literally physically sick of all this.

The revolting scumbags that you put in the Senate, who are supposed to represent YOU THE PEOPLE, have just passed the most repugnant theft of your earnings and of your future earnings and of the future generations’ earnings.  And you sit back and do nothing.  You vote the same slime in year after year, knowing what they are… knowing what they do… knowing how power-hungry, tyrannical and downright repulsive they are… knowing their only goal is to rule you and to amass their own power – not to represent and serve you.  And yet, you vote them in – year after year – like some kind of superstitious lice. 

If your pipes break in your house, you replace them.  Your car stops running, you buy a new one.  But your politicians screw you up the ass year after year, steal your earnings, pass more laws to control your life and freedoms, and you give them more power, year after year.  You replace material possessions quicker than you give up your corrupt politicians, you unconscionable, ignorant dolts.  The Senate passes a bill that will steal trillions of your tax dollars, will turn your quality health care into a government-controlled disaster, will give away billions of dollars belonging to you and your fellow taxpayers to pet pork projects meant to do little more than keep the legisleeches in power, and your main concern is “24″ and American Idol.

Are you really this dense?

Are you really this clueless, apathetic and stupid?

Do you not understand what you’ve done here?

Do you care?

Maybe scumbag thief Schumer was right.  Maybe you don’t give a shit that money is being stolen from you and redistributed to projects meant to keep parasites like Specter, Snowe and Collins in power.

Maybe the president is right.  You don’t need to be convinced that the colossal theft of your earnings is necessary.  You just don’t give a flying rat’s ass, do you!

It’s much more important to know who’s leaving Grey’s Anatomy and what yapping toilet brush with feet won the Westminster Dog Show this year, isn’t it?

Your rights are being eroded.

Your earnings are being stolen.

Your government feeds you shit, and like a good little mushroom you feed its gargantuan machine year after year.

You don’t utter a peep.

The few of you who do have the courage to protest see their voices lost in a vaccuum – drowned out by the shrill screeching of justification from the politicians, the minion appointees whose leashes they wield and the idiots who dutifully trudged to the polls and proudly stroked their Obama stickers.

You MORONS!

You complete and utter ignorami!

You voted this shit into office.  You screamed “GIMME!” and “YES WE CAN!” to any politician who promised you largesse at others’ expense, like greedy children who fixate on the toy that’s just within their grasp at Toys R Us, and squeal like bloody pigs that you WANT IT without giving consideration to the fact that someone has to pay for it!

You have allowed the worst of you to rule the best and most competent.

You have allowed the bloodsucking leeches to drain you – to punish you for working hard and achieving.

You have allowed the fruits of your labor to be stolen – given as a reward out of sniveling pity to those who don’t deserve it and haven’t earned it.

You have allowed the best of you to be sliced open… immolated… destroyed.

You screamed for government funding when it benefited you… when it was convenient for you… when it was your pet project that was being funded… when it was your obesity medication that was funded by the work of others…  So you have no right to condemn those you put into office when they decide to use your earnings to fund your neighbor’s dog’s gastric bypass.

You did this.  And I will watch as it collapses on your heads, you unimaginable bastards.  And I will hope that eventually you’ll step out of the way and let those who can, fix the mess you’ve created and never allow your utter contempt for common sense, justice and reason to rule them again.

I may never see it in my lifetime, but it will happen.  And wherever I am in the afterlife, I will laugh at you.

But right now, all I can do is damn you.  Every last one of you who continued to put Snowe, Collins, Specter, Reid, Pelosi and every other waste of air in office.

Damn you.