I can’t stop thinking about Donald Trump. The more I try not to, the more I do. It’s disgusting me. I made everything worse by watching Alex Bladwin do him and thought, is this funny? How can someone impersonating him, be funny? And the pussy blouse Melania wore, was that a joke too? Come on. Every time I turn around there is yet another instance of misogyny, sexism and remarks so base and crass they would sound awful coming out of the mouth of a teenager, let alone a grandfather.
Here is what I have done to redirect my focus:
- Ate half a pumpkin pie.
- Read more about International Day of the Girl.
- Checked out Lena Dunham’s Lenny letter and thankfully she has come up with five scenarios where it’s perfectly okay to “grab’em by the pussy.”
- Fuck Jerry. You need to follow him.
- Made a appointment at Lemonberry. I’m getting jeans this week. I’m over my “journey”.
Writing this has been cathartic as well. What do you do to re-center yourself?
image source* lennyletter.com