I don't vote because I don't agree with our corrupt legislative process in which money and lobbyists buy laws. By not voting, I displayed my contempt for a system that no longer works. In effect, I voted (along with 150 million+ other Americans) that the system isn't working anymore and we need to start over - a civilized alternative to violent revolution, you might say. I won't endorse our current political system by taking part in it's ritualistic "voting" process that perpetuates the confused American notion that "the people" are still in charge of this country.
If I ever did vote - it would be Libertarian. The only way I ever see Libertarians showing up at the polls is if there were a way to vote "I don't want a President" on the ballot. If that were a selection in 2008 - I garauntee Libs would show up in DROVES to vote.
The fact that I have to look at this clueless chimp for 4 more years sickens me. I'm not saying Kerry would have been any better, but one thing's for sure - he wouldn't be Bush.
I am SOOOOOOOOOO tired of hearing about terrorism. My only experience with terrorism is the liberty-limiting security restraints that hinder my life now. I've never thought about terrorism. I never cared about terrorism. I certainly don't worry about terrorism. But somehow, terrorism has become a national priority. Terrorism has become the "common foe". The fact that medical costs continue to rise at 5 times the rate of inflation doesn't seem to bother anyone. Tax rates at 1/3 of a working person's income? No problem. A social security system on the brink of collapse and 30 million baby-boomers set to retire in the next 5 years? Big deal.
Nope, my biggest problem is terrorism. I've never been within 1,000 miles of it, but it's my biggest problem. If someone wants to trade his life for mine, there's NOTHING anyone can do about it short of taking away all personal freedoms. I fear my own government now FAR more than I fear any terrorist.
To think this buffoon was re-elected because the uninformed hillbilly hog-sloppers in Pigs Knuckle, Arkansas see W. as the type of guy they'd run into at the local feed store, or the bait shop.
I could go on for 30 pages on this topic.
