I have never prayed much…but goddamn, if any deity exists out there…please…make all of Trump supporters and goons like ice and their families suffer…

I know it’s cruel…but I’m tired of pretending I don’t want them all to drop dead. I hope they all suffer horrible lives. I hope they all die in a ditch somewhere forgotten by everyone else.

I wonder what it’s gonna be like when they get rid of everyone brown and it’s only pasty old white guys running for office. How quickly will they turn on each other?

It’s the “I don’t give a fuck” attitude he has. His fan base thinks that leader material. They think compromise and humility are weak. They like that he doesn’t care for people. They believe he cares for them and all his hate spew is towards everyone else but them.

It’s defeating. I remember telling folks left and right. Anyone that would listen. I really don’t even feel like talking to folks about it anymore now. It’s been a very numb year…

Ha!

ICE agents should ice themselves anyway…

I step on em. I like to make sure there’s no chance.

This is why I stop and put mine out on the bottom of my shoes and put the butt back in the box.

Hell, aliens could invade right now, and I’d believe it was the Russians.

I was wondering. Thank you.

Actually, it’s my arm today…my 5 yr old decided to sleep across both his mother and I.

Okay, maybe we can make an exception for you, Mothra. I mean, that’s a whole lot of thick moth.

You mean superior.

Whose doing moths? Someone should stop them, moths and humans aren’t compatible.

Yes, thou has heard right. Thou shall not count to 4 and no less than 3. Definitely, thou shouldn’t count to just 2 unless thou is moving onto 3, but no more.

Yes, but are you aware of the amount of time you count? I heard it can be quite confusing.

Do these mother fuckers ever hear themselves talk? Have they never seen a video telling em what nukes do? Christ.

As someone who is figuring out if they suffer with that shit…my main advice is …talk. Even if you feel dumb about it. Even if you think you don’t got the words, just try. Talking has helped me so much. I do not rage like I use to, and I am able to be honest when I hit a pit of depression or a mood swing. Even when I do fly off the cuff now, I am able to keep control and realize how I am coming off. Talking is one of the best tools we have for our mental health.

Dinosaurs with feathers are a lot scarier than lizard skinned ones.

Imagine a T-rex seeing you and letting off a roar while puffing out its feathers.