The Weaver's Web
Just an old liberal baby boomer keeping a watchful eye on the younger generation.
Where-in I ramble somewhat aimlessly about most anything that catches my interest or engenders my disgust. Politics, religion, widowhood, mental depression and living poor are fairly common themes here.
Where-in I ramble somewhat aimlessly about most anything that catches my interest or engenders my disgust. Politics, religion, widowhood, mental depression and living poor are fairly common themes here.
Oct 12 '12
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I’m sorry Mr. Romney, but I don’t trust you no matter how many times you implore.
How can I trust anyone who has demonstrated that they have absolutely no trust in me?
You have spoken from sides of your mouth that the rest of us never knew could exist on one face.
The chameleon envies your remarkable ability to change your stripes to suit every environment you might enter.
A shape-shifter extraordinaire.
So, no Mr. Romney, I don’t trust you. I will never trust you. Even if you lie your way into the presidency this November, I will continue to distrust every word you speak, every move you make.
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