Help unfuck the world. Please?

I can't understand anyone who is willing to hand this country (and the nuclear codes), to Donald Trump.

I know she's perhaps not your first choice. Or even your second.

Whatever.

At least she's the devil I KNOW.

"Better the devil you know, than the devil you don't."

Sadly, Jill Stein will NEVER win. If Bernie Sanders, with his passion, his drive, his following, and his millions of followers, couldn't fight the DNC, what makes people think the very kind and polite Jill Stein can win the election? She can't, plain and simple.

She.

Simply.

Cant.

Win.

 People are willing to throw away their vote, by "voting their concience." And please trust me, a vote for Jill Stein, or Ted Cruz, or Bernie Sanders, or Ralph Nader, or Jesus, actually IS a vote for Trump. And if Trump wins, and if I find out that you personally betrayed this country's foundational beliefs, trust me. I WILL kick your ass. Verbally, of course.

Cos that's where it's at. Brains. Cognition. CRITICAL THINKING. OPERATIONALIZING YOUR VARIABLES. CORRELATION DOES NOT EQUAL CAUSATION.

Voting your conscious is a great thing to be able to do. It's our natural inclination as human beings. When given a choice, we prefer to do what we strongly believe in. And that's awesome. Seriously. EXCEPT WHEN YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO STANDS TO LOSE WITH YOUR DECISION.

PLEASE. Do NOT hand this world to that narcissistic sociopath, Donald Trump. Please, do not vote your conscious at the expense of myself, my children, and the rest of the world. We're counting on you.

Not to vote your conscious,  but to save the human race.

And Trump will burn this world to the ground. His aura of power is just that. It's nothing more than another brand he's trying to sell you.

Deep down, Donald Trump is an insecure, frightened, unstable individual. And that's not the kind of president we need. And his wealth, apparent self-confidence, and aura of power WILL NOT TRICKLE DOWN TO YOU. Do you really think he got where he is (wherever that is), by treating his blue-collar workers well?

Take him out of his suits, his penthouse, and his bluster, and he's nothing more than your loudmouth neighbor, running his mouth again.

Any other day, you'd roll your eyes at that neighbor. Why are you so willing to hands him the keys to the kingdom today?