He says things daily that are provably untrue. He makes huge messes that nobody is willing to clean up, both internationally and domestically. He throws fits and Tweets like a Twit on Twitter. He insults people with impunity and tries to wreak vengeance on those that give as good as they get from him. How can he possibly be the President of the United States? Well, he can’t. If this were an actual democracy, he’d never have been voted in, let alone stay in the office this long without being impeached and removed. Most intelligent people who haven’t been hitting themselves on the head with hammers of prejudice and party ideology can see that. Even some Republicans.
The selfish, orange-headed moron only cares about what affects him directly. He constantly seeks attention and plays to the camera and to friendly audiences. He is deliberately provocative because it gets him the attention he craves, whether it is positive or negative doesn’t seem to matter. His decisions are guided by virulent racism and misogyny. He will provoke conflict and do irreparable damage to the functioning systems that keep this country running. And the Republican controlled Congress will let him do it because they got that control by cheating. All the levers of power are in their corrupt, feckless little greedy hands. And they will let the monkey throw poop everywhere until we all succumb to poop-related diseases.
I am already today feeling quite ill. It helps slightly to take out some of the bad feelings on the Nazi clown that is now in charge. But only slightly. At some point I’m still going to die. And we the people are probably never going to be in control of the government again.
So I am bummed. Things are not going well. I have hand cramps from shooting the bird at the TV news every day, every time Monkey-face Cheetos-head is talking. Bile is my ruling humor this morning. And I need a nap so I can feel better.