After the colossal nothingburger "Red October" turned out to be, I get the feeling nothing really exciting or life-changing is going to happen this year.

February is one month before Taxes.

If Trump really cares, and isn't just milking this phenomenon for all it's worth before discarding it, he would do something before this great oppression of the IRS falls upon us.

I am living out of my car;the rent around here is too damn high. I am fucked from student debt because I listened to my boomer dad on going to college for a degree I didn't want.

I left my old job to avoid the vax and pull out the retirement money to pay credit cards and invest in assets. But under the existing tax system, I expect the IRS will try to fuck me just for keeping myself fed.

If Trump betrays us this time, I will never forgive him. I will never forgive Q. The last kernel of my hope in humanity rests here.

The rest is up to God, who will never fail me.