RantWoman definitely believes in the sort of divine presence who can
handle …
This week in peculiar honesty.
Grocery Store Clerk: Hi. How are
you?
RantWoman: I am well…but I can do cranky if needed.
Grocery store clerk, chuckling: Um, no thank you. I have already had
two rounds of cranky today.
Text message to old friend:
Happy Fourth of July.
Old friend: whatever .
RantWoman: Ummm, wanna have a pissy and depressed contest?
Old friend: Lol…YES!!!
Things one probably is not supposed to find as mirth-evoking as they
are:
God is BOUNTIFUL. The rain falls on the just and the unjust. In the
case of a certain nation’s capital, it POURED. It was so rainy that the
President could barely be seen behind his fogged up bulletproof glass
enclosure. Bless your heart Mr. President.
The Russian defense ministry suggested they might be able to help a
certain individual do a military parade right.
Has anyone heard of the term Potemkin Villages, basically like movie
sets all dressed to look good at least from one angle. The Potemkin village du
jour is a Customs and Border Protection office somewhere in the Tucson sector.
It is FULL of all the supplies lacking at the other #TrumpConcentrationCamps.
And all the detainees who might use them appear to be on their ways to new
facilities.
#RevolutionaryWarAirportLetters
a hashtag RantWoman is blithely leaving blank any explanation of the
origin of this hashtag!
Now, may the Lord bless us and keep us..and make his face to shine upon
us and Give Us Peace.
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