Ok. Dump Trump. Or some other four letter word.
I seriously cannot believe that carrot top beat me again. I know it doesn’t matter but …. I mean he can win these little battles and still lose the war.
The media (minus Fox) will all say I won. It won’t matter that I lied or laughed or smiled at inappropriate things like when The Donald was talking about countries that throw gays off buildings – I was laughing. They just won’t care.
So …. it’s over for Trump. Well, maybe. Weirder things have happened. Like waiting for the ice man. Or the other shoe. I’m not that confident. I actually have to work for a couple weeks now.
I mean I know I look confident. I’m a great actress. I know I don’t look like I actually like people when I try to and get crazy eyes sometimes….but I can look confident even though there is a little doubt. A small amount of doubt.
I wouldn’t have placed a bet on myself here in Vegas…. but, the odds are definitely in my favor. Rigged election? If you aren’t cheating, you aren’t trying.
My head is so filled up with everything I had to remember and say, I’ve no room for anything else.
More later.