Two Inches

But for two inches of space! Just two inches of space between a living former president, dusting himself off and throwing his fist up in the air, and a dead child rapist. Two inches of space between what… and… what? What would’ve happened?

The question of an assassinated president has been asked, what would you have said? The question you posed to me, Democracy is on the ballot, and if Trump wins, then fascism will have taken hold of this country and now Trump is 100% going to win, I’ve answered. Now what is your answer? What would you have said? Good?\

Good!

Someone else did it! I think it’s wrong for me to go murder that threat to my life and the lives of millions of people around the globe, but I am grateful to this man for murdering him.

Except he lived and pumped his fist in the air and will become the President of the United States because of it. There is no conversation. There is only America. In America, if you almost get shot, then dust yourself off, then raise your fist in the air - while you are running for President - you are the next President.

Now what!?

Now all of your plans are laid to waste. All of your plans to vote for Biden are done. Trump was shot, dusted himself off, and then raised his fist in the air! In front of people who already think he’s a god king, in front of people who halfway thought he was a god king. He is now! We’re fucked if we follow your plans. They are done.

Now what?! What is your response? What is your new plan? What do you have to compete with an actual god king? It’s not going to be Biden that does you any good. If you need a president or something, look for someone who has the capability to match God Himself. 

Or we’re fucked!