Yup
What I want to scream when I see Trump…
But he wouldn’t understand.
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
We may be in hostile government takeover but I will reclaim my waist!
Can we get a our-nation-collapsing-get-out-of-work day? Cause I’m feeling sketchy about pretending things are normal.
So how’s the economy going to do with all these people out of work?
The level of cruelty is inhumane.
Thank you president of Colombia
Two days in and it feels like 1,000. Please note: I stopped drinking, I try to move everyday, i have a job for a nonprofit that’s trying to save the world, I watch my calories, I take care of my mental health—-and I’m still depressed as shit.
Any advice on how to navigate this?
