It's been an emotional few days. Ah, well, here we are. Donald Trump is the President Elect of the United States of America. I didn't see this coming, AT ALL. And, I suppose, shame on me for that. I guess I do live in a liberal, multicultural, educated bubble, but it wasn't always like that. As I have said before, my parents were basically Archie Bunker and Gidget (yup, they got divorced when I was young). My liberalism came as I experienced life, as a form of common sense and empathy. I mean, how could you feel otherwise, or so I thought. I had no idea that actual or perceived economic anxiety would allow decent people to vote for a man enthusiastically endorsed by the former imperial grand wizard (or whatever the fuck) of the KKK. Shame on them for that. Whatever. Here we are. What now? Do Democrats have to "fall in line" in a way Republicans NEVER did for President Obama? I mean, they wouldn't even consider a Supreme Court Justice who
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