To hell with that orange, cotton-candy-haired fuck-ass, Traitor Trump.
I talk to people frequently who feel like giving up. They’re on the verge of being silenced. They’re losing their will to fight the Fanta Führer’s fascist fuckery. And I understand that completely. Not enough seems to be changing fast enough.
But to hell with all that. I refuse to be bullied into silence. Not this Mouthy Renegade Writer.
In today’s podcast episode, I talk about what keeps me going. Where I find my motivation to do what I do for 12-15 hours a day, 365 days a year. I will persist and not only survive, but thrive. If only for one simple, petty reason:
To spite Donald Dickless. I will always stay Mouthy and vocal if only to rub sand in his neck-’gina.
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