It’s not that Trump was previously known as a paragon of mental balance and sanity, but this message he sent today…
…no words. Mad; very mad.
It’s like he and his entire team are smoking weed wrapped in pages torn out of a Bible that was soaked in LSD.
I can’t even tell whether he means it, because other than being a madman, he’s also a liar. But based on the general picture, I’d say he was waiting for the military to assemble a suicide team that will go into Iran and come to a bad ending, and his next response will be nuclear. After that, I don’t know. All hell breaks loose, I guess.
In the mean time, I’ve been taking some pictures.
I kind of half-broke my right hand leaning on the bed with too much weight behind it and over-extended two fingers. Not broken, but some ligaments are either stretched or something, and since I keep using the hand, it’s not healing quickly. Carrying a camera around in that hand doesn’t help, so I had to begin carrying it around my neck like in the old days. It does work better with the lightweight setup, though.
It’s Easter today. It commemorates the Light coming into the darkness of this world, tearing into it and leaving a permanent scar. People treat it like it’s the Easter Bunny and eggs day. You’re supposed to remember that God showed you that death is not the end, not have a pagan celebration of spring abundance or similar stupid materialistic bullshit.
