Life is Not Expendable, Ever


April 25, 2020 – Day 40 of my quarantine.

There is a growing idea among Republican Leaders and their sycophants that the lives of older people are expendable in order to re-open the U.S. economy.

Republican Lt Gov Dan Patrick of Texas said: “Grandparents would be willing to die to save the economy for their grandchildren.”

Guess what Dan?


No, they would not. Do you know WHY? Do you wanna guess?

Because the MEANING AND WORTH OF A LIFE IS NOT MEASURED MONETARILY OR BY ECONOMIC FACTORS – you egregious, greedy, arrogant, ignorant, fucking moron.

I, for one, am not going to die so that someone can re-open their tattoo parlor or hair salon. Sorry – that just is not going to happen.

Moreover, I do not, nor have I ever even considered measuring my life and the lives of others on this planet in terms of MONEY. To me, that is beyond repugnant. It reduces the sanctity of life to a fucking dollar bill.

Is that all you see when you look at me? A dollar bill? Something that bolsters or hinders bolstering your fucking precious economy?

Normally I would say, “I pity people who feel this way.” – But since this is MY LIFE we are talking about – all I can say is “You make me sick.” Your power hunger and avarice have warped you into something so inhuman it defies description.

Fuck you and your economy.


To those ‘all too human’, human beings who read my blog –

Sending you All my Love and Light – Stay Safe, Stay Smart, Stay Strong out there.

Until next time …


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