I don’t want Trump to be assassinated.
I want him to die of a heart attack on the toilet or in prison, though I doubt the second one is possible because rich asshole.
Assassinations make martyrs. I want his base to get tired of worshipping a feeble old man and move on.
What I DON’T want is him being elevated as the Republican mascot on t-shirts and signs as the defacto symbol of their idiocy for the rest of MY life. When this cycle is over, I really don’t want to have to see his orange clown asshole face again, let alone as the newest iteration of the confederate battle/don’t tread on me flag they wave around town to be annoying for the next century.
Let him be forgotten and fade into obscurity. It’s what he wouldn’t want the most.
One of the reasons they attack critical race theory with such ferver is one of its absolutely true sociological tenets:
When you’re accustomed to privilege, equity feels like oppression.
Regardless of the facts, regardless of the way human beings have been treated like animals and need societal protection, modern reactionary conservatives only care about those feels.
The truth is, if you want to play the rightful rulers game, the only ones with a valid argument are the Native Americans, the ones that are left I mean. It’s gallows hilarious how many groups of European white people have taken turns declaring themselves the true natives of this giant genocide graveyard built by literal slaves.