I’m alive, I promise

The last few days have been pretty similar: work all day, get home pissed off and tired from work (two ten-mile days this week), log onto Twitter to find out what horrors the shitgibbon unleashed that day (threatened to invade Mexico and hung up on the Australian PM on the same day?  Sure!) and then go directly the fuck to bed.

Today I played videogames and read books.  I’ll try to come up with something interesting to say tomorrow, though.

2 thoughts on “I’m alive, I promise

  1. I know the pain. I’ve been avoiding FB entirely. And I started using the Chrome extension that changes pictures of Drumpf into kittens. I still sign all petitions, and make as many calls as possible. But I don’t have to look at that Cheeto Jesus.


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