I’m may be sick, but I loved reading this article in The Guardian about the hypocrisy of Justin Trudeau. Hypocrisy is even more disgusting to me than lying—Trump’s favourite activity. That’s also why I loathe Hillary Clinton. She and Trudeau are opportunistic two-faced phonies. All of them, addicted to power. Having power is all that matters.
Here’s a quotation from the article:
“Canada … elected a government that believes the climate crisis is real and dangerous – and with good reason, since the nation’s Arctic territories give it a front-row seat to the fastest warming on Earth. Yet the country’s leaders seem likely in the next few weeks to approve a vast new tar sands mine which [sic] will pour carbon into the atmosphere through the 2060s. They know – yet they can’t bring themselves to act on the knowledge. Now that is cause for despair.”
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Tomorrow night, the Turners, three siblings, are coming to dinner. Tomorrow is also the end of my fifth week without Marijuana, so I thought I might have some as a party favour. But I’m not going to. Instead, I got a couple of bottles of Proseco and I’m going to really enjoy my first drug-induced escape in a long time.
I’m really happy to find my resolve to avoid Marijuana is so strong. And another thing, I’ve been successful with another goal: I haven’t had any cookies, cake or pie for a week. I am, however, making Pavolva for the dinner party. I’m allowing myself treats when I have company.
It feels so good to do well for myself—late in life, yes, but still good.
And tonight I’m going to Eoin’s and Francois’ to eat cassoulet. Yum!
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Let’s send Jenny McCarthy and Robert Kennedy Jr. and all the other anti-vaccine ignoramuses and their families to Wuhan to work.
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