I’ve heard some bullshit online from dumbasses online and around joking about the shit storm in a texas. I got thoughts about it.

It was Tuesday night. I was freezing my asshole off and my toes hurt and all I could think was I understood that state of Texas didn’t have a back up plan.

I wasn’t angry about snow or the cold I was pissed to live in a time when the governor of Texas told me to wait out the storm in the cold because the grid wasn’t powerful enough to keep me warm.

I live in a state and town that is little more then a back water country at this time. The person my fellow dumbass calls President is a babbling old fool that looks like he’s one day away from dying in his fucking sleep and I don’t even know if he knows the fucking day of the week and people are disappointed they couldn’t impreach T-money after he left his job.

My problem isn’t the weather it is the state of a confederacy of dunces generation I’m apart of.

I’m not a black piller. I’m a realist. This pretending this shit government will last is bullshit. I would rather build a garden. I would rather gather rain water. I would figure how to make it without the government then place my faith in governmental forces that are against me. I would rather put my faith in my neighbors or a church that will give me a fucking warm bed to sleep to sleep on.

Warm Regards,

Guardiandogg