I'm planning on throwing a massive party when Trump dies. It genuinely keeps me going. I have all the food I wanna eat planned out: I'm gonna make corn beef and cabbage in a slow cooker, and then burgers with gouda, avocado, tomato, lettuce and mayo. I'm gonna buy myself cherwine (my favorite soda) and drink it cold, maybe make myself a Tropical Rum and Coke (my own creation, its like a normal rum and coke but it uses coconut rum and a cherry soda instead of standard rum and coke.) I'm gonna go outside, blast my favorite music, launch fireworks, and all around be a general nuisance.
It genuinely keeps me going sometimes. He's 79 and his brains rotting, he's not gonna be around much longer, and when he dies his entire cult will fracture and fall because their figurehead is dead. If you have to stick around for one thing, stick around to celebrate his death and annoy all the conservatives around you!
When they die I think we should have an early potluck. I’ll know I’ll probably not spend any time at all on my personal blog that day (yall might get some fandom posts and misposted sillies that day), but it’ll be grand!
In the meantime we have 1,242 days left.








