Impeach the President IF
he agreed to sell 20% of American uranium stockpiles to the Russians
he had his own unsecured computer server hiding classified emails
he obstructed justice by stating all of the emails were about a wedding a yoga
he expected anyone to believe him about a wedding and yoga
he asked Dmitry Medvedev to tell Putin he could be more flexible after re-election
he ran a charitable foundation to shake down foreign governments
he used this foundation to steal Haitian relief monies
he used this foundation as a gateway to pay-for-play government access
he used this foundation to launder monies and avoid paying taxes
he gave Mexican drug gangs US taxpayer paid firearms to kill people
he named this operation after a movie hoping to appear cool to the low informed voter
he thought anyone would believe this lie
he thought he could pass a tax, he said wasn't a tax, then suddenly, it is a tax
he thought he could bypass Congress with just a threat of having a pen
he thought he could open the borders to anyone who wanted to enter
he thought we should just accept it
Just follow the US Constituition, Article 2, section 4 and cease with the whining and complaining. If you want to impeach a sitting US President, then FOLLOW THE US CONSTITUTION and do it legally. Otherwise, sit in your parent's basement, fit your head for an aluminum foil hat, troll the internet for someone who will listen, and dream of what might have been. I for one, have real work to do with the business of living my life well, working for my future, and being the well-respected citizen I have always wanted to be.
Thanks - Andy Betz.
Fear has legs like a spider
As it crawls slowly up your body
The goosebumps appear as your eyes grow wider
It has teeth that bite
Sharpe needles that tingle
That awake you in the night
Fear has long spindly fingers
Wrapping around your throat so you cannot breath
It´s presence lingers
It can take away your voice leaving you with but a yelp
Cement you silently to the floor
So you cannot even call for help
Fear can make you feel alone in a crowd
It whispers secretly in your ear
Or screams so very loud
It can be simple or cunning
In plain site or in the back of your mind
Following you slowly or cruelly running
Fear has many shapes and faces
Ready to get you anywhere
In public or quiet secluded places
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When you first told me that we were on borrowed time,
I laughed, taking you in my arms,
Asking from whom it was borrowed.
Now I know.
I know that time is not something we can keep,
Or stow away.
Time can only be used, or wasted.
And it doesn't go away:
Even when we're gone, each hour, each minute
Will carry on like the last.
I remember when you first told me you loved me
And I laughed and said I love you more.
You said you'd love me to the moon and back
But not to the sun,
Because that would be too much.
I told you I'd love you to the end,
And this is it.
This is the end, and I still love you
Just as much as I did at the beginning.
I borrowed time and now I'm giving it back,
Perhaps a bit worn,
But still usable by some other soul.
The means justify the end
Do the means justify the end?
If by doing the lesser evil
Will I lose all of my friends?
But for the greater good!
But when the bullet pierces his flesh
Will the death of my enemy be mourned
Who weighs the two and determines
Whose worth is greater
For my good is another’s evil
And my evil another’s good
And can I judge better
Than any other would?
So I have a choice to make
A gun in my hand
A great deal is at stake
Or a murderer
Or the man I hate
So I made the one choice
That wouldn’t damn me to hell
The lesser evil for my greater good
I wish them both well