The holy mountain contemplates Trumpety Trump

11 responses to “The holy mountain contemplates Trumpety Trump”

1. The Scented Hound

   January 21, 2017 at 8:01 pm

   Don’t we all. I feel her pain.

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   • ginzaintherain

     January 24, 2017 at 1:36 pm

     I am numbing it out.

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2. filomena813

   January 22, 2017 at 3:05 am

   I have been feeling the pain since November 8th. The pain is chronic and will last at least four years…unless a miraclulous cure is discovered during the interim.

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   • ginzaintherain

     January 24, 2017 at 1:36 pm

     And I wouldn’t like to suggest what that might be….

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3. marmaladeseason

   January 22, 2017 at 6:21 am

   Please convey both apologies and thanks to your mountain.

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   • ginzaintherain

     January 24, 2017 at 1:36 pm

     I will. Fuji captured my gloom perfectly at that moment!

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4. Laurels

   January 22, 2017 at 8:52 am

   I just got back from the local Women’s March a little while ago. It was inspiring and hope-giving, as there was a huge turnout (plenty of men, and children, too), and I live in one of the more conservative areas of California. People just kept pouring into the street. I actually cried. We CAN stop them, although it won’t be easy.

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   • filomena813

     January 23, 2017 at 4:10 am

     The Women’s March in Washington D.C. was also inspiring. I hope you are right that we can stop them, but the “he” of “them” is not a reasonable person and doesn’t care about anyone but himself.

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     • ginzaintherain

       January 24, 2017 at 1:38 pm

       Oh I know. I haven’t been able to stomach any of it though and have been totally immersed in my own dream world.
   • ginzaintherain

     January 24, 2017 at 1:37 pm

     This is great to hear. I think these marches are very important, though what they will actually achieve is open to question. At the same time, silence would be wrong.

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5. brielle8383

   January 25, 2017 at 3:30 am

   Fuji san’s overall gloom seems to mirror my own. It is as if I were in a nightmare and instead of waking up, another worse one is immediately upon me. How shall we ever get through this unscathed? I query myself.

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