Well, I don’t know who out there could possibly even pretend to be “undecided” at this point. Someone who has been in a coma since the 1980s? No, because even they knew. Oh, they knew back then. So the only thing left to decide for anyone who is paying attention and has a functioning sense of empathy is what to wear to the polls. Or, you know, what to wear for whatever you’ve decided on as your voting plan this year. Be that while filling out your mail-in/absentee (they’re the same thing, folks) ballot and dropping it at the Post Office or a secure dropbox. Or while going in to vote early in-person while obviously also wearing a mask because you’re not a fucking monster. Yes, the sartorial choices are endless. Like, with Janelle above. Should you wear the impeccably stylish three-piece suit with glasses or the the impeccably stylish three-piece suit without glasses. Decisions, decisions. But the political choice is only one: Vote for Joe and Kamala and for Democrats up and down the ballot.
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I salute Kam's converse shoes. What Hutzpuh!
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