Sorry, but I’m out.

Go ahead, fuck with me!

Cannot do this any longer.  As much as I want to keep up with the atrocities being committed in what used to be the greatest country on earth, I just can’t handle it any longer.  It affects my health.  The game is the same only the pace has changed as well as the actors.  I do see some flickering embers of liberty showing up but I fear it is too late.  Too late to solve anything by traditional means.  That means only one thing.  And when the time comes, I urge … we know who the enemy is … take no prisoners!  Molon Labe!

Until then FUCK YOU!  And you know who you are.