Very Stable Genius?

Oh, and that isn’t all. This self-absorbed, egomaniacal, arrogant, bag of Cheetos vomit even toyed with the idea of giving himself the Medal of Freedom.
At 417 pages, A Very Stable Genius explores Trump’s disastrous first three years in office and includes such hits as “What the fuck am I doing?” and “When can I meet Putin?” Even the title of the book is a narcissistic noodle from Trump’s own mouth, as he literally called himself a very stable genius.
According to the Post, which received an early copy of the book that’s scheduled to be released TODAY, Trump has no clue what the fuck he’s doing, and much like a child who’s been promised to meet the driver of the Oscar Mayer hotdog car, early on, Trump pushed through meetings and normal presidential stuff so that he could get to the good part: Boo loving with Russian president Vladimir Putin—or as Trump calls him, “Zaddy.”

Source: New Book Sheds Light on Trump's Dark Mind

++comment on The Root:
The excerpt from this book that was published in The Washington Post this morning is enough to make you want to beat the ever loving shit out of anyone, male or female, that you see or hear defending this crass, stupid, proudly ignorant buffoon. The fact that the man selected by white folks to lead this country is so fucking dumb that they had to use props to explain NATO to him isn’t the worst part. The worst part was his insulting the men and women who VOLUNTEERED to protect this country not for money but because they felt a calling to do so. The fact that this five time draft dodging bum ass coward is still drawing breath after berating a room full of career military men and women is a damn travesty, No one that has his family’s name or deformed rat like genes has ever served this country and wouldn’t know sacrifice if it kicked them in their flat asses. If you voted for this man and continue to support him I don’t ever want to hear one fucking word about the flag, kneeling and anything else that you cretinous, traitors deem as unpatriotic. You don’t give two shits about this country if you support this soulless cocksucker. His grave better be unmarked when he dies because there will be a line that could fill The Rose Bowl a million times over of people wanting to rightfully piss on it.
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