It must be nice to be Mitt Romney and grow up a rich boy.
He was probably born with that fake ass tan, those dashing salt and pepper sideburns, and perfect veneers. Probably born with an account in the Cayman’s as a fifth generation Mormon, his only stint of showing any liberal balls was a sit in in college opposing the draft tests.
Romney was born with a silver spoon up his ass.
“I’m not concerned about the very poor, we have a safety net there,” he said. “If it needs a repair, I’ll fix it.”
It is insulting as all hell when you are poor and the fucking safety net is an illusion. Something dropped in front of you, and swiped out from under you as soon as you start to get back on your feet. The so called safety nets are bullshit! The Welfare to Work program is bullshit! The only way to make it off their safety net is to work so many jobs, you never see your kids and don’t know who the fuck is raising them, a tv, the streets, or your mama.
And to say “They can make it out of poverty, go to school, blah blah blah, because I did.”
NOT EVERYONE is the same! NOT EVERYONE has the same situation! People are dealing with all kinds of shit out there, programs have been getting the ixnay for a minute, doors get slammed in faces, and after a while some people either wanna give up, or they turn to something to make them forget how hard their got damn life is.
Not everyone is on the same journey, not everyone has built in daycare, not everyone has family support, not everyone is addiction free, and not everyone can make it out of poverty.
But every single person deserves a chance and deserves to know that this country don’t hate them for their life.
Not every poor person is a scammer, although I am sure, being poor it is easy to learn to hustle, I know that for a fact. I also know the biggest hustlers and scammers are rich, and born with silver spoons up their asses and think they can buy a job like the President of The United States.
And they also think being poor is easy because of so called safety nets.
Fuck them, it must be nice to not worry about supper tonight.
I can’t vote, but for the love of God, don’t vote for this dickhead.