The election is over. It was a close one. Some people won and some people lost. Lots of money, time and energy got wasted. There was no revolution. Our confidence did not change. We still feel hopeless, and angry, and blame others for our situation. Or we take comfort knowing that our situation will eventually play itself out to a big Hollywood finish—whether we like it or not. The times seem daunting, but somehow we cling to a glimmer of hope. “Nothing really matters. Anyone can see. Nothing really matters to me.”
Goddamn it Freddie, stop singing.
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