My tRumper Uncle

I do not understand how a person, whom claims to be holy and Christlike, can blindly follow such an evil person like a fool.

I have a family messenger group and it’s an easy way to keep in touch, give updates and share photos. My tRumper Uncle sent a post about the orange goblin. To make it worst, it was one of those chain letter posts that say to copy and share with x amount of people. That pissed me off! I went to delete it but it was only going to be deleted from my view and not the group. So I kindly posted to please refrain from posting political posts in the group. This is a grown man and I expected him to be courteous but he replied: “the truth” in caps. 🤦🏻‍♀️ I said the next time, he would be blocked from the group. I don’t know if I ruffled feathers but it had to be said. He also sent the same post to me privately. I think he sent them both at the same time but I was irritated and I responded that I’m sure he has plenty of friends to send messages like that to and to please not send me any. He also replied: the truth. 🤬 I’m just going to mute him for a bit but if it comes down to it, I will block him.

A couple of months ago my Uncle came to visit from Washington. He’s a devout tRumper and I was already dreading conversations that were to occur. Still, he is an elder and I respect him so I went out of my way to pick him up from the airport, during traffic, even though I had a birthday dinner to go to and would be late. I love him and was happy to see him and one of the first things he said when he got into MY car was tRump related. I told him right away that I don’t care for that guy, which wasn’t news to him, and would appreciate to not have to hear or talk about that orange stain. To be fair, I said no politics talk at all. He agreed but of course didn’t uphold the deal. He praises and talks more about the orange goblin than the word of God.

It’s as if he gets maga bonus points and has a quota because any chance he got, he tried to slither his way in any conversation. I would change topics asap but he couldn’t help himself throughout the visit. One day at the kitchen table, he attempted to talk shit about Kamala. Not in my house!!! I said why do you hate her? But my sister looked over at me and mouthed, don’t get him started. Started? He hasn’t stopped. My brother in-law said we don’t talk politics here, especially at the table. He was quiet for a bit and then went into my father’s room and tried his luck in there.

My dad told Uncle Orange Wannabe what he thought of tRump and gave him a gift. It was a toilet paper roll with tRump’s face printed on it. They both laughed and my Uncle said he was going to use it.

Peace out Twitter

I know it’s called some random letter or whatever but I still referred to the OG name as I continued to tweet. Now it’s my official ex. Fuck Musk! #Fusk 😏

I saved a lot of my media and then was going to get rid of it but my friend told me to delete my posts and likes before canceling it because even though I get rid of my account, all my data is still stored on the site. Ugh! Seems like such a hassle but they were right, I tried deleting my retweets and wasn’t able to on some of them because those users deleted their account. So here is a faster way to help with the process: https://tweetdelete.net/?utm_source=google&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=19654119094&utm_content=148866577187&utm_term=tweetdelete&gad_source=1&gbraid=0AAAAApExN7ksrqWW2rJJFJKCInEvcYkpB

FU

Family United?

Friends United?

Foes United?

Fakes United?

Fascists United?

No. This is just a straight out - FUCK U!

I don’t care if we’re family by blood, marriage, or bonds. I don’t care if we’ve been friends since elementary school. If you claim to care about ME, break that brick wall and see me as a person, a human being that deserves the same rights as you. Respect me even though I’m not in your cult, because no matter how ridiculous I may think your values and beliefs are, I respect you enough to let you be your true self. Continue being a two-faced hypocrite. We don’t have to believe in the same God and you can attempt to save me all you want but I am saved and my God loves me. Go ahead and judge me all you want because it makes you feel superior; your judgement doesn’t matter to me. Only God can judge me. When I die, I’ll have to answer to them and so will you.