Came to Portland thinking I'd find a beacon of progressiveness. Ain't true. I imagine a bunch of bearded lumbersexuals in a circle with their damn typewriters trying to decide how to implement social equality, realizing the logistics make it impossible. Then some jackass that smells like patchouli is like, "let's just build a shitload of unnecessary crosswalks, let homeless people sleep everywhere legally, and make soccer ball-less, then we can talk about how progressive we are."
No, I didn't vote for Trump, but sometimes my liberal friends piss me off. This is a good example.
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