Somewhere before the existence of the human consciousness, nothing seemed to move, inhabit some limited concept of time, made any sound, quite like, I suppose, if a tree had fallen would there have been any sound if noone was around to hear it.
Now it seems as if the lethargy or nuances of a do nothing congress, not for lack of ideas, but lack of the concepts of compromise, if not for themselves, but for the people who voted them into office, compliance to a self inflicted wound does wonders for the soul of this text philanthropist. I have for many a moon found it necessary to expound upon my dislike of making government solve all the contemporary problems we face by the decisions we have made.
The situation is as follows that the more expectations we have on our government, the more we find ourselves duly noting the expansions of some new tax to fund these misanthropic delusions. Help me understand the notion that when we impose these new dilettante ideologies why they don't end up going to actually solving the situations.
I am so glad that a lot of people who work for the government, civilian or otherwise are going to have to deal with life in other terms without the financial support they've become addicted to. Let the corporations who have gained so much in profits deal with the fact that they will no longer have a consumer base soon if these problems continue to spiral out of control. That good old fashion supply and demand concept will linger in their craws. Put that in your sequester pipe and smoke it.
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