Coordinates to Planet Garfield????

📣📣 now this one 👌👌 is for my 💯 HOE-letariat ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ 😩🔥you have nothing 🚫🚫 to lose 📣 but your chains 💦💦 and your clothes 😩🙈 so let's share 👀 the means of reproduction 💦💯and lemme hammer 🙈🙈 your sickle 😩💦quit stalin' and send this 📣 to ten other 💦cummie commies™ 💦who need to be freed 🙈🙈 tonight 😩😩 get 0 back 🚫🚫 and it's straight 👀 into the 👀 gulag for you 📣📣 get 10 back 💯 and you're marx's 👀 little ♥♥♥ slut 💦😼 get 15 back and lenin 😏😩 will revolutionize 👌 your ♥♥♥♥♥ 😼🙈👀 get 20 back 😮 and you'll explode 💦🌊 like chernobyl 😩👌

somewhere between wiping mustard off my balls and removing my now yellow boxers I realized that this injustice cannot go unsettled, for the rest of your life in your most private moments know that i, the only thing preventing a dysfunctional veteran from waterboarding you with mustard is the knowledge of your existence. i hope you stub your toe every day for the rest of your life.

+rep

I saw this post and I wanted to contact Chief. I left a message and waited. After a few hours he still didn't answer. I went to his house and knocked on his door; no answer. I used the extra key under the front door mat and went inside. Chief was unconscious on the floor and bleeding. I drove him to the nearest hospital and the doctors took care of him. I visit him the next day. He looks extremely weak and pale with several tubes around him. "Hey, Chief. It's me." and he looks at me with joy. the nurse nearby said he is so weak that he can't even talk. Looking into his eyes, I remembered all the memories we had, and how well he got along with everyone he met. He was an amazing person that everyone loved, and the haters who done this will pay. He suddenly grabs my hand. With a firm grip, he looks at me while leaning towards me and uses all of his remaining strength. He says "This is it." He fell back into his bed and the heart moniter stopped beeping.

I saw this post and I wanted to contact Chief. I left a message and waited. After a few hours he still didn't answer. I went to his house and knocked on his door; no answer. I used the extra key under the front door mat and went inside. Chief was unconscious on the floor and bleeding. I drove him to the nearest hospital and the doctors took care of him. I visit him the next day. He looks extremely weak and pale with several tubes around him. "Hey, Chief. It's me." and he looks at me with joy. the nurse nearby said he is so weak that he can't even talk. Looking into his eyes, I remembered all the memories we had, and how well he got along with everyone he met. He was an amazing person that everyone loved, and the haters who done this will pay. He suddenly grabs my hand. With a firm grip, he looks at me while leaning towards me and uses all of his remaining strength. He says "This is it." He fell back into his bed and the heart moniter stopped beeping.

So, let me see if I have this right now..... Trump is a mentally ill, semi-illiterate duffus who built a multi-billion dollar empire that spread across the world, was able to beat 17 of the best and brightest Republican candidates, turns around to beat the "most qualified woman of our time" for the presidency, then in his first year in office causes the stock market to climb to heights never seen before in history, lowered unemployment, almost wiped out ISIS, restoring law and order, all while working with a hostile Congress and the media attacking him 24/7????? Wow! I would love to see what the man could accomplish if he was sane and literate...