There are so many ways in which interpret this.  I choose to interpret it through that season of 24 in which there is a nuke and Jack blows someones head off he knows, execution style, in a train yard.  That was fearless.  Writing.  You can’t come back from that.  Or the gaping plot holes, but that may be why I haven’t watched a season since.

Besides, a BLACK president?  As if.

I’m going to go assassinate some people I don’t understand in the Holy Land.  (Thats Assassins Creed, NOT blatant racism)  (Just to be clear.)  (Very effing clear…ie) NOT RACIST.  I love Italy.)

Tomorrow: We clear up the misconceptions about my racism, hopefully through violence, then write a children’s book together called:

“Violence and Violins: Why I am a Racist and a Bigot and Sometimes Overly Feminine and It Makes You Uncomfortable When I Touch You Like That”.

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