Trump doesn't live in my head, he lives in my city, and we've been hearing about his buffoonery since the 1970s, when he paid for his own publicity. It was like, why is this nobody dork in pictures with celebrities at Studio 54 in the papers?
Why do you think he lost so bigly here? Why do you think he never ran for local office? Why do you think he switched parties? He's been something of a joke here since the mid 70s, and not even a funny one.
FUN FACT: While visiting family friends in Jamaica Estates, we used to walk past his house back in the 70s and 80s and I didn't know till the mid 2000s because we just didn't care. Place is full of mansions and rich folks, so no biggie.
That's life in the Big Bad Apple, just another of 8 million people here, and nobody has the time to give a crap about the awesome lives of them all, including that of someone who's a nothing except in their own head, and the cute little fandom that only grew out birtherism, their racist hatred for Obama, you know, our two term legit elected President. 24/7 since 2004, y'all. And he still haunts them. And I'm totally cool with that. Because America is above the rest. That's what it's like to be Godlike. That's what it's like to be American. That's what it's like to be a New Yorker, the cream of the crop, the gateway to Heaven,,,
Let the peons from afar oggle at us. What else do they have?
