Nah, we’re kicking ass and taking names. The problem is that it is little girls, kids and babies, doctors, momma’s and men who otherwise would have lived a more or less OK life. I mean I would not choose to live under that bearded asshole that got wacked on the first day. But I’m here living under orange psycho. I still deserve to live in Freedom. So, no, I don’t think we’re running out of ammo or military stuff. But we’re using it for all the wrong reasons and we should stop. We, as in the war people. I as a citizen have no right to vote or veto or anything. Just saying anything about it is now dangerous. I remember we could call the guy “sleepy Joe” or make jokes about getting a blowjob. Now we can’t say much about an orange fruit.

Where are my pantyhose! I’m going to war!