'I'm All Out of Fucks'

"Ya know, I’ve meditated on this with the solemnity of a monk on mushrooms, reflected on it deeply, then shallowly, then in that strange in-between place where you’re not sure if you’re having an epiphany or a small stroke, and after a brief but spiritually exhausting consultation with whatever dying star still fuels my remaining patience, I have reached a blindingly clarifying cosmic conclusion…"

"I do not give a single solitary microscopic fuck."

"I don’t give a single solitary microscopic fuck about these Trump voters crying now because they’ve lost everything. Not one. Not a crusty crumb clinging to the emotional counter. Not a flicker doing community theater in my moral periphery. Not an ember faking its own death for attention. Not even the faint shimmering mirage of a fuck appearing on the horizon like a dehydrated cowboy hallucinating an oasis he will absolutely never reach."

"And yes, I mean the cattle ranchers, the teachers, the nurses who voted for him, the people who cheered while he gutted their industries, their protections, and their professions. I mean the soybean farmers, the white-working-class 'price of eggs' patriots, and the families with chronic illnesses who voted for him, all now stunned to discover the policies they demanded are, shockingly, the same policies now kneecapping their lives. I mean the Latino voters who believed him, the SNAP single mothers working two jobs, and the 'law and order' crusaders, all of whom voted for him before realizing he wasn’t aiming the wrecking ball at other people. He was aiming it at them."

Continued at link:

https://open.substack.com/pub/jojofromjerz/p/im-all-out-of-fucks?r=r38w4&utm_medium=ios