I wrote and posted this a 2 years ago. I believe it's aged rather well: (Now that we've discovered the Pole Dancer was "the last one in the room(tm)" the blood is on her hands as well.
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Dear Mr. President,
So I thought I’d take a moment to exercise the First Amendment while it’s still in force, which likely isn’t going to be much longer on your watch, and vent just the tiniest bit about what you’ve done since we were unfortunate enough to have you inaugurated.
Today, one of the many morons working for you (and My God, you managed to dig them up by the hundreds) tweeted the following:
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Ned Price @StateDeptSpox • 56m
United States government official
The Taliban needs to meet its commitments and obligations in Afghanistan on freedom of travel, respecting basic rights of the people, upholding its commitments on counter-terrorism, not carrying out reprisal violence against those who stayed, and forming an inclusive government.
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Now, as brain-damaged as you seem to be, even you know this will never happen. And I need to congratulate you on your accomplishment here… of having wasted a trillion dollars, thousands of lives of our young men and women, tens of thousands of lives of the Afghans, your successful efforts to provide an estimated $85 billion worth of weapons, ammunition and technology to a terrorist regime and all while you turn your back on those idiotic enough to believe us and help us as they sought the dream of the freedom we promised… but of course, failed to deliver.
Only a blithering idiot could have betrayed this country and their country as well this quickly. Only a thoughtless, vacuous waste of space could have made the sacrifice, the pain, the death and the agony of so many so meaningless… so fast.
And that’s what you’ve done here.
Every time one of your leftist sock puppets communicates like this imbecile Price did, the laughter and disbelief of our enemies deepens.
Even YOU know that the taliban don’t give a pop-corn fart in a tornado about commitments or obligations. See, they’ve got people to slaughter. They’ve got women to subjugate. They’ve got girls to get ready for genital mutilation. You know, THE EXACT SAME STUFF THEY WERE DOING BEFORE WE GOT THERE.
Let me clue you in on something the scum you gathered around you may have neglected to mention:
You got played. Like a 4th grader with a recorder. They would tell the idiots working for you what you wanted to hear and you clowns soaked it up like a sponge. They promised the moon plus $2 because they knew that they were going to create an ocean of blood from the people who are anything less than functionally illiterate, hard corps sunni old-school type.
You’ve sentenced the LGBTQ types to death by a series of wonderful ways to kill people that will likely make the ISIS “throw them off the roof of a building” technique look like a fender-bender compared to the 8-killed-in-the-intersection party THEY’VE got planned.
And what are YOU and YOUR people doing about it? Well, by golly, you’re sending out “strongly worded letters” like idiot stick’s tweet.
And, when they effectively tell you to fuck off by doing all of the things that you don’t want them to do, then what?
Well, come on smart guy; when they ignore us and laugh in our faces, WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT?
We all know the answer: nothing.
And now, you made these scum one of the strongest military forces on the face of the earth. You, Bozo. No one else.
In one fell swoop, you’ve reinforced the fact that once again, the word of America is meaningless.
Vietnam. Kurdistan. Iraq, and now… Afghanistan.
See, it’s not just us and the Afghans foolish enough to have helped us/believed in us that you’ve betrayed.
Allies from around the world sent THEIR young men and women over there to suffer as well.
And for what?
Many from other countries died. Many suffered and will suffer, physically and mentally. What do you tell them? What do you say when you look in their eyes and they ask you “why?”
Some 12 years or so ago, my son wanted to join the Marines for, of course, light weapons infantry (0311).
A product of the video game generation, many of the kids back then, and likely now, don’t understand that it’s the real deal, and there’s no reset button or cheats.
I sat him down and asked him not to do it. I told him “I would applaud your decision to enlist. Except for one thing.”
“It has to matter.”
“See, it has to matter. Because I can send you over there, but I can’t help you. I can give you some advice from my combat arms experience, but all of that was years ago for entirely different wars, since back then, no one had ever heard of the Taliban, or ISIS, or shia or sunni.”
“Here’s the problem. It has to matter. I can’t fix you if you die. I can’t put you back together if you come home in a box. I can’t grow you new arms or legs or eyes or ears."
"I can’t reach inside your head and fix a brain that will be altered in ways you simply cannot imagine."
"I won’t be able to fix your pain. And that’s why it has to matter. And I’ve got to tell you, this simply doesn’t matter enough, because in the end, it will most likely be for nothing.”
Turns out, I was prescient.
You need to know, Mr. President, if you didn’t already, that in the short time you’ve polluted the Office which you hold, you’ve done more damage than any 5 other presidents. You make me long for the days of Jimmy Carter, who, as inept as he was, at least meant well from the bottom of his heart.
Unlike you, Carter was a good man, overwhelmed by situations he simply was unable to adequately cope with.
You are epitomizing evil. You’ve weakened us geometrically with your social engineering bullshit. You’ve made us the laughing stock to our enemies while many of our allies shrink in horror at what you’ve made us become. And you picked a complete buffoon to be your VP, a woman I wouldn’t allow to run an elevator for me.
Much like you, come to think of it.
Your keepers must know that this cannot go on indefinitely. At some point, the Piper must be paid.
What then?
What do we do when you cause the next complete disaster? What do we do when YOU turn to our allies and ask for help and they say, no, not this time… I’ve got to color my hair or something.
What then?
Because I must ask you, Mr. President, considering the disaster your tenure has turn into, which far exceeded even MY low expectations for how much you were going to screw up this country; what happens with your next disaster? And the one after that? Or the one after THAT?
I want to know.
The Whole World’s Watching. And so are we.
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