Cap57

Be like Dolly ❤️

Don’t you love the smell of censorship in the morning?

Keeps me from screaming into the void

Sure. Fire the CDC vaccine advisory committee. Idiot.

Let’s get rid of waste and fraud and spend money on a parade for dear leader.

Happy 100 days to those who celebrate.

If you think a just-fertilized ovary is entitled to life but are indifferent to what happens to a kidnapped 4-year-old with cancer, sent to a dangerous country without meds, you don’t give a fuck about the lives of children. You are just in a cult that fetishizes being against abortions.

Week 11. Only 197 left as we spiral into the ninth circle of hell.

Thanks Trump.

Week 10. 198 weeks left of this shit show. I hope I get a signal that we’ll all be okay.

Week 9. Only 199 to go. Buckle up buttercup.

The longest 8 weeks of my life. 200 to go.

Week 7. 201 to go. That’s all I have to say.

Week 6. 202 to go. The stuff of nightmares.

An omen.

Week 5. 203 to go. Any words of wisdom I might have shared seem pointless.

Week 4. 204 to go. I descend into madness. Join me won’t you?

Week 3. Just a mere 205 to go. Pieces of my soul.

Second week down, or two years according to the lines on my face. 206 weeks to go. Should look fabulous.

One week down. 207 to go.

I feel like I’m going to a funeral today . I’ll just sit here and knit like Madam Defarge. Hopefully the guillotine awaits…💙