I am not going to be sober if it turns out we have to deal with Trump (or notorious couch-fucker JD Vance) for another 4 years
I am not going to be sober if it turns out we have to deal with Trump (or notorious couch-fucker JD Vance) for another 4 years
Yeah I should have said “at least 4.”
What you said is exactly why I needed the rum in reserve
Meh, he’s going to kill the environment, put people in camps, escalate a war between Israel/Iran, cut Ukraine’s support and get millions of innocent civilians killed, hurt the economys across Europe, assuming someone like Poland doesn’t intervene to assist, but that will just draw further fighting.
Tariffs raise our prices, the trade with Europe would have raised costs if there is further war… The labor market here will be decreased, raising prices, the undocumented immigrants paid 94 - billion in 2022 in taxes, and they expect to pay almost that much annually to deport them. So 180 billion dollars a year loss. “Tax cuts” on the rich and supposedly on the lower wages as well, meaning our national debt only goes up. If anything we learned from his first presidency he only spends more, and doesn’t cut costs anywhere. Kennedy will tear apart the CDC… I give up… I predict in 4 years he will have died from a heart attack, and this countrys economy will be shot
I can only imagine how bad y’all must feel, because I’m here getting very drunk at 10am and feeling like I don’t even want to see what’s going to happen in the next few years.
One thing I can’t help thinking about is what the hell is Russia going to get up to in the future if they get an effective carte blanche from Trump. I’m Finnish and those fucks are right next door
I just ask you to remember every proud Trump vote until then. Rub it under their noses, ravel in their misery for that may be the only thing you can do. Since we, Europe, will probably suffer quite harshly under Trumps “diplomacy” I ask you to pick up our torch of redemption. At least make us feel better when laughing at their plight.
You’re going to need more rum, I’m afraid.
I’m going to die of liver failure, aren’t I?