He’s the President of the United States — not your ex, not your personal villain, and not the cause of your misery. You don’t have to support him. That’s America.
But if someone is simply backing the sitting President and it makes you rage, cut people off, attack families, or act like garbage — you are the problem.
You’ve turned politics into a personality disorder: nonstop outrage and toddler meltdowns online. Grow up. He won. The sky didn’t fall. Pay your bills, care for your family, touch grass, and move on.
Imagine having to work to “put it behind them” over supporting a president.
Crazy times we live in, TDS is going to be studied for decades. These people will have no idea what to do once he’s out of office in a few more years.
Weaponizing the deaths of Americans on a day of remembrance is arguably the lowest thing I have ever seen any political party do. Before anyone comes at me I would have the same opinion if republicans did this with the troops killed at abbey gate.
This abhorrent, repugnant insult to their memory is beyond reproach. It’s clear you see service members as a pawn you can use against your political opposition. I am sickened by this act in ways that words cannot describe.
It’s fucking insane living in a country where people hate the president so much they’d rather side with terrorists than see him succeed in any negotiation.
90s nostalgia is intense enough now that someone should just open a dedicated 90s holiday resort. Check in your smartphones on arrival. Every lodge has a CRT TV with N64 and a stack of tapes. Blockbuster on site. Four channels and a TV Guide. Bennigan’s and Pizza Hut for dining.