#sunday dump

[cjamswriting]

[tomorrowusa]

When Trump has a Sunday night dump, we're fortunate to have Sam Stein and Andrew Egger at The Bulwark wade through it.

So if you went to bed early or just decided to turn off your phone for a few hours of blissful Trump-free sanity, these gentlemen will bring you up to date on Trump's plans to...

Reopen Alcatraz as a prison.

Move the 2027 NFL draft to the National Mall in DC.

Impose a 100% tariff on foreign films.

Trump is also demanding that Howard Kurtz retire from Fox News. And Trump has been exchanging chitchat with terrorist Enrique Tarrio of January 6th infamy.

So Sam and Andrew can sort through all this a lot more informatively than I can write about these things.

I'd just add that maybe Trump makes these random dumps in a sad attempt to boost interest in his failing Truth Social platform.

[v7lgar]

the only bad thing abt this place is it's windy as fuck and i can't smoke while i'm sitting

[thewannabepartier]

Sunday Dump 7. Or maybe 8.

So I just got home about 10 minutes ago. I was hanging out with some people from work. I'm still in my uniform and I'm curled up watching Charmed right now. The Nanny comes on in a half hour. I haven't done this in a while. The format's always different too. I guess this one's like a freewrite. I really like Charmed. Anyways. Yup yup. I'm actually really excited and anxious for this weekend. There's this pretty girl I kinda like. I finally grew some balls and asked her out. I think that's one of my rules. Not "grow balls", but to like go after what I want. Since I've been 18, every Saturday I write a new rule to live by. The rule is supposed to reflect on the week. Maybe one day I'll post what I have so far. But yea, I hesitated so long, because I guess I don't have any "game" or "swag". I'm not sure what kids are calling it nowadays. I just wanna tell someone I think that they are interesting and pretty and have it be spelled out from that alone. Things are too complicated for me now. I refuse to try and keep up. I was born in the wrong time period. But it's ok. Maybe she knows I'm just a little (a lot) bit awkward. Honestly, I hope something really nice come of this. I really do. What else is on- OHMYGOD. Today at work, I ran a party. So at the end, the dad gives me a $20 tip (I KNOW, RIGHT?!?!) and the mom give me a BIG ASS piece of Dairy Queen cake. So I tell my manager (about the cake, not the money.lmao) and she tells me to put it in the freezer. When I left, I forgot I put it in there. And as I was leaving, the manager I don't like was coming in. She's...well a fatass. No other way to put it. So by time I swing back around to get my shit, my cake is a itty bitty (I'm exaggerating a little here) little speck. BITCH ATE MY CAKE AND TOLD THE NIGHT MANAGER TO HELP HIMSELF! It didn't bother me that the cake was eaten, but she ate something that was not her's and that is rude. I worked and was rewarded with that cake and she came in and helped herself. It like if she were to cash a portion of my check. That's just rude. She's rude. I hate her. Nah, I don't hate her. But if i never saw her again, well, I'd just be ok.

Goodnight.