Les jeux sont fait, mes amis. It’s
over, folks. Trump will be taking his first dump at the White House on January
20, 2017 whether you and I like it or not. So please stop with the “Not
My President” bullshit and find some other form of opposition. Whether you have
resigned yourself to this fact or not you may be suffering some side-effects.
Here are just a few of the symptoms people are reporting as Inauguration Day
draws near.
1.
You purchased a new office chair that allows you to work in the
fetal position.
2.
News reports of miserable refugees fleeing hell holes in the Middle
East and Africa make you sigh with envy.
3.
You have almost convinced yourself that perhaps George W. Bush wasn’t
so bad after all.
4.
You have almost convinced yourself that perhaps Benito Mussolini wasn’t
so bad after all.
5.
You find yourself buying more and more nonperishable food items and
storing them in the basement—and you didn’t have a basement before the election
so you dug one.
6.
As you drink more and more you have run out of projects for the
wine corks you have saved since the election so you built the USA/Mexico wall with them.
7.
You are still clinging to the hope that this is all some reality TV
hoax and that Obama will come on the air and tell us that he was just fucking
with us.
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