Am I awake?
I saw horrors at the RNC podium worthy of Lovecraft’s racist ass, spitting blood like Gene Simmons’s also racist, NWA-hating ass. Days later, I’m recovering from playing a drinking game during Bernie’s DNC speech. Alcohol and politics may be #StrongerTogether but not stronger than the hangover that history says we’re headed for. (Please drink water.)
How would a Trump presidency intersect with all the other nationalist craziness going on in the world? When have we ever gone to the precipice like this and not tipped the hell in?
Were there really guns out for two consecutive weekends on the Hill, on top of the usual Big City Fantasy Camp for Eastsiders that Pike/Pine got turnt to? I love the Capitol Hill Arts District, I just hate all the CHADs…