Trumped up
I'm pondering injustice... I glimpsed Donald Trump's wedding. What gives? The man is a human impaction. His morals are non-existant,and his hair looks like something hideous stood on his shoulders and took a crap on his head. Yet this electroplated lump of smegma, gets all of life's best....The man would suffocate his own mother with the sweater she knitted for him for a quarter, yet we fawn over his tv show, emulating this monsterously windy taco fart. He finds twelve foot tall eastern block models and rents them for five years via prenuptial agreements, and we watch. We validate this tacky assclown by watching his retarded show, tuning in as people screw eachother over for the honor of working for a cheap satan knock off. I wish that horror nesting on his head would wake up and slake it's terrible thirst for blood by eating downward. I can't stand it......I just can't stand it.