GATC Beach Chapter - Volume 3 - 224

I knew back then, they'd fuck it up. Mankind never stood a chance to pull its shit together and actually work together to face the greatest challenge since the cold war. And with a president of the united states of america, whose prime directive is to make the most stupid, ignorant, shortsighted, destructive and damaging decisions just to piss of everyone else and feed his ego and who is surrounded by nodders and enablers just as dim-witted as himself, it didn't come as a surprise that the U.S. would screw up their future and the future of everyone else on this fucking planet, just to show the world who's its daddy. So they chose to ignore the writing on the wall and be like "everyone else is fucking up, so we is fucking up doubble much very!" That's like if your car was going to break down and your idea of fixing it was to put black tape over the "check engine" light.

I meanwhile reached a condition where I was like: "Well, as long as he isn't nuking the world and just turing his own country into a fucking third-world-state, what's the point of even bother...", but then there's of course the fact, that he isn't only ruining Murica, but also the fucking planet I happen to live on. And I plan to do so for a couple more years! Maybe I'll get away easy, but most likely I'll witness global devastation in my 80s. So all in all, GREAT JOB, republicans. You once more succeded in getting the right answer to the question: "What would a dick do?".

To everyone else: sorry for the rant. I'll get me some covfefe now...