OW SEVEN

If Republicans have their way, someone like me, even in the amount of pain that I am currently in, would not be able to see a doctor or get whatever further medical procedures may be necessary, all because when I was an eight year old child I made the mistake of running out into the street in front of a car. I can hardly stand or sit, depending on which position I am in, without pain almost beyond enduring, and even though I am currently operating on less than two hours sleep, laying down or even just putting my head down on the desk is agony past my ability to endure, even with the Advil I took around an hour ago. But anyone who opposes even one comma of the PATIENT PROTECTION and Affordable Care Act for any reason at all, whatsoever, period, says that I should just be allowed to die of whatever this is and then that everyone should cheer at my funeral. I have to say, with the pain I had trying to lay down just now, maybe dying would not be so bad, except that I do not want to give people like that the satisfaction. To put it bluntly, Conservative/Republican opposition to Justice In Health Care is Wicked and Evil, but then I guess what can one expect from people who willingly completely extracted and completely destroyed their brains, their consciences, their hearts and their souls and then replaced their brains with a chip controlled by The Conservative Central Computer and their hearts with money and left the other two places empty in order to register to vote, since they would not have even been allowed to sign the paper to register to vote as a Republican otherwise. I'm sorry to be so blunt, but at some point the truth must be spoken, and since the doctor may tell me this afternoon that I have two weeks to live, I needed to get this down first. If I die, though, I'm going down swinging and I will take as many of them down with me as I can. OW! SEVEN INDEED.