It doesn't matter if Biden wins now. It's almost cause. I am applying for a job in Canada. As soon as this hangover passes and if I can summon the will to try to keep living.
With the future and democratic reputation of the American republic hanging in the balance, this is not an occasion for bombast. Rather it is time to reach humbly in the darkness, seeking only to summon such measured words as convey the intense dignity of this moment. In short, I think we all feel the hand of history on our pussies.
