I am not alone in being very concerned about the elongated, growing influence of Elon Musk in the USA and the rest of the world.
My worries and fears about the future are elongated by Elon’s elongating interference with and control over the USA government.
My belief is that his elongated greed for power and wealth has no end and will be elongating misery for many.
I do not want an Elon-gated world and I know that I am not alone.
Here are my elongated images for today.
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Like the Daily Bitch, my interest in comfort food is elongated during these elongated times.
Here is what I’ve decided to share today after an elongated search on YouTube:
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What are your thoughts and feelings about these elongated times?
Thanks to all who are here for this elongated post, including YOU.
these may be the most elongated 4 years in history. but I’m still standing and joining the 50 states 50 protests event tomorrow at my capitol
Thanks for all you do for us, beth.
Thank you, beth.
I was hopeful for 2026 to roll around, with more people seeing the actual harm done by the FF’s policies and the Elongated Hand of God poking around in the national business. And then I heard my son, who says he voted for Kamala and I believe him, why would I not?, tell me his school district is going to war with the Department of Immigration, handing out instructions on how to deny ICE entrance. He says he doesn’t believe they will be entering grade schools. High schools, maybe. I forget to tell him that they already have permission to enter pre-schools. If Democratic voters like him feel this way, we’re in trouble. The Force is ebbing away in this one, I thought. It makes me so sad.
It’s difficult to hold onto hope during these elongated times, Barbara.
I can’t believe the GOP and their cowardice or is it treason?
Good question, JT.
The days are getting longer and they feel longer with the stress I have over what’s going to happen next—will my wife and I even have jobs a year from now?—but for the moment I’m celebrating Homemade Soup Day with some lentil soup.
The elongated unknowns are so stressful, my friend. Good job with the self care.
It’s awful indeed, Ann.
Awful and seemingly endless, my friend.
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