Election Night 2020

Tuesday, November 3rd 2020

It almost feels like an out of body experience. It’s hard to believe this night is finally here, or actually happening. We wade through the blathering of the returns from the polls, and pass through a door in history with existential trepidation. There are two sides in this country -scarcely ever more divided- each of whom currently still believe they can -or will- win. For me it’s not so much about “winning” as it is about the cognitive dissonance I feel at trying to even contemplate some kind of alternative.

Welp, here are some memes.

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