
(Note — We learned yesterday (the internet is still puking its guts up) that Stephen Miller has been dating Katie Waldman, Mike Pence’s new press flack. Previously, Katie was DHS spokeswoman under Kirstjen Nielsen — you know, the DHS’s glory days).
Having a daughter of dating age, I naturally wonder about the people she dates. The most important thing any potential date needs to bring along on the date? Respect.
I demand that anyone even friendly with my daughter – never mind romantically inclined – respect her as she respects them. It’s not asking for much, really.
If you are capable of taking in information, you are capable of seeing that Stephen Miller is a smarmy, racist slimeball. And that’s being kind. It’s not a question of political affiliation, it’s just common decency.
Ever see this bit of video – of Stephen (the VERY PRIVILEGED) high school student disrespecting his high school’s janitorial staff (who weren’t privileged like Stephen)?
The man hasn’t changed since then – or grown up – he’s hardened from a baby racist into a full-fledged adult racist – with the political power now to DO something with his racism.
It is Public Knowledge that the very worst, the most inhumane and brutally cruel ideas to flow from the Trump presidency have, as their headwaters, Stephen Miller’s brain.
Children sit in cages BECAUSE OF STEPHEN MILLER.
Until yesterday, sick people were going to be kicked out of the country and sentenced to death BECAUSE OF STEPHEN MILLER.
We racially profile Muslims — even instituted a Muslim Ban BECAUSE OF STEPHEN MILLER.
We turned a deeply flawed immigration system into a barbaric, cruel cudgel used to beat people desperately in need of asylum and humane treatment – because they’re brown or black and probably won’t vote for Republicans BECAUSE OF STEPHEN MILLER.
Our stature in the world has plunged like a bolder off a cliff – mostly because of Donald Trump – but also BECAUSE OF STEPHEN MILLER.
When Katie Waldman takes Stephen Miller home to meet the folks, I’m damned curious to know – how can they possibly let that man into their home?
How can they not already have a restraining order in place to keep a certifiable monster away from their daughter?
How could they sit across a dinner table from him – watching this craven sadist interact with their own flesh, KNOWING that at the end of the night, that ghoul will want – and get – his blood meal from her?
Maybe it’s just me.