Based on Scott Adams's testimony about having the same kind of cancer: it's painful. And I can't say I'm losing any sleep over how much Biden might be suffering, giving the extent of the country's ruin after his "time" in office. So, yes: I am that asshole. I admit it. If anything, I hope the cancer does him in before the dementia does. I want him aware of his own pain to the bitter end even though I know he's probably on all sorts of palliative drugs. Could this cruel wish of mine backfire on me karmically? Who knows? I'm not superstitious, but I'm also not concerned about whether people mutter asshole things in the event of my passing. Let them mutter. Death comes for us all.
Sunday, June 08, 2025
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